I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

Chapter 205 Epoch-making——

Lewis did not reject the title of Little Fox.

He is also thick-skinned enough, so he takes it as a compliment from Grindelwald.

In fact, Grindelwald didn't mean anything derogatory. To be honest, he even admired Louis very much.

"You are different from Dumbledore, Louis." Grindelwald began to hurt Dumbledore behind his back: "He always has an invisible hand in his heart, and you, my little friend, your psychological baggage doesn't seem to be very big. big."

"In other words, I have no psychological baggage." Louis raised the goblet and made a toast.

The two looked at each other and smiled. Louis turned his head and called: "Chris?"

Christasa quickly walked over, leaned down and asked, "What's the matter, Master?"

"Go get Sirius Black," Louis said.

"yes."

Grindelwald crossed his legs. He now looked completely like a middle-aged man, and he didn't look like he was trapped in Nurmengard at all.

"This maid has been well trained, isn't she a human?"

"You have good eyesight." Lewis praised sincerely.

"Many people say so." Grindelwald leaned on the chair. Although his sitting posture was not very elegant, it was very unconventionally elegant. "There are also many people who hate me and hate me madly. Of course, I don't care."

"How can an eagle soar high with its wings and care what the ants on the ground say about it?" Louis said a wisecrack with a smile.

This time, Grindelwald was so amused that he said that Louis was a good boy who spoke nicely and that he really liked being here.

After a while, Sirius opened the door and walked in. A cheerful voice sounded as the door opened: "Hey, my dear Louis... huh? Do you have guests?"

He saw Grindelwald sitting on a chair with his legs crossed.

For a moment, Sirius felt that he seemed a bit redundant. The middle-aged man in front of him was as elegant and uninhibited as himself, but he had to admit that in terms of charm, this was the first time he had met an opponent.

"Let me introduce, this is Sirius Black." Louis said to Grindelwald: "I have been in the wizard prison Azkaban for more than ten years."

With that, he said to Sirius: "This is Gellert Grindelwald. His life experience is similar to yours, but he stayed in a prison called Nurmengard for nearly fifty years... If you’ve ever heard of that place.”

Sirius smiled and stretched out his hand towards Grindelwald.

The moment he held Grindelwald's hand, his expression changed.

"Wait, what did you say?"

"What?" Lewis didn't understand what he meant.

"This...is this Grindelwald? The one Dumbledore used to be...?" Sirius relied on his high emotional intelligence and excellent reaction speed to forcefully swallow the word "defeat" in his stomach.

After all, it is a bit impolite to say in front of people that you have been defeated by so-and-so.

Grindelwald didn't care too much. He smiled like his teeth hurt: "Azkaban? I've heard of that place. I heard that there are many dementors working part-time as guards there. I heard that the dementors The kiss didn’t feel good?”

"It's really uncomfortable." Sirius shrugged: "Oh my God, that was the time I least wanted to look back on. If I hadn't held on for a while and wanted to do something for James, I might not have been able to survive."

"Can you tell me about your past?" Grindelwald asked curiously.

Sirius was naturally happy to tell stories from the past, especially with this legend who was as famous as Dumbledore.

His eloquence is very good, and it would be useless if he didn't tell stories or make a live broadcast of a certain music video product. The stories he tells make people feel very immersed, as if they are immersed in the scene.

"That's it, the traitor was finally caught by us." Sirius shrugged.

"It's great to have such a loyal friend like you Potter." Grindelwald sighed: "What if...forget it, let's not mention it."

It was obvious that he wanted to say Dumbledore, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he did owe him something. After all, Ariana's death had a lot to do with him.

"As for the story of Mr. Grindelwald, it's right here." Louis took out another record and called back: "Chris?"

Christasa quickly walked over, took the record and stuffed it into the gramophone.

"What is this?" Sirius asked with interest.

"You'll know just by listening to it." Lewis smiled mysteriously and said nothing.

After the three-string prelude, a soft whisper sounded, and Sirius suddenly became energetic: "Is this Emma's voice?"

Hey, Nite remembers it very clearly.

Louis nodded, and Sirius sat there scratching his head, and in his heart he only regretted why he didn't learn the Seris language properly at that time.

Grindelwald understood. After listening for a while, he put a silent spell on the gramophone with a dark face.

"You are just like your mother. You like to catch Dumbledore and me and persecute you, right?" Grindelwald squinted his eyes, looking unkind.

"Oh, that's not the case." Louis spread his hands: "Compared to others, I prefer to persecute Professor Snape."

Sirius slammed the table, frightening Krisstrasa who was dozing next to her.

"You are indeed a good friend of the Potter family. I also like this kind of thing."

What he said is indeed correct. He is a good friend of James Potter and likes to persecute Snape; Louis is a good friend of Harry Potter and also likes to persecute Snape.

Co-authoring likes to persecute Snape is a necessary and sufficient condition for being a good friend of the Potter family, right?

Then your family is really rich.

After chatting for a while, Sirius finally got to the point.

"So, you didn't just call me here just to get acquainted with Senior Grindelwald. I think you must have something serious to say, so don't hide it."

Louis coughed twice and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. I saw Harry and Ron playing wizard chess a while ago, so I wanted to see if I could expand new tracks, find new blue oceans, and develop a better game. Game... But I have been suffering from the lack of a transfiguration master to help me complete this matter. As you both know, Dumbledore is very busy, and Professor McGonagall cannot help me with this kind of thing, so I thought of you and Geller. special……"

Of course, by "a while ago" he was referring to Christmas in the first school year.

This idea had been forgotten in his mind for almost two years. It was only today that he remembered it. It can be said that his memory is very good.

Sirius became interested. He was a fun-loving person. When he was in school, he was always very interested in all kinds of fun and novel things. For example, he was the one who advocated the development of the Marauder's Map.

As for Grindelwald...Grindelwald is not very interested in this kind of thing, but it is difficult for him to refuse Louis' request. After all, he owes this boy a huge favor.

"Tell me, what kind of game is it?" Sirius asked impatiently.

Louis briefly summarized his thoughts, integrating the popular Hearthstone legend and the Silly...Shadow Poem, and told them carefully.

Now even Grindelwald is interested. This kind of little game sounds quite interesting.

"To get so many things on a special chessboard, your request is not small." Grindelwald chuckled, flexing his fingers to create a small card, turning over his hand, and twitching his index finger lightly, A light blue virtual humanoid appeared on the card. The blue humanoid raised his right hand high, and the tip of the wand in his hand flashed with red light. Then, a red light spell was shot out, hitting Louis on the table. On the book.

Of course, nothing happened.

"This is the effect of the Expelliarmus card." Grindelwald scattered the little man and the card with a snap of his fingers, pondering for a moment and said: "The difficulty should be how to fix this illusion in this card, and make him look like Louis. The actual effect mentioned..."

Lewis spread his hands and said that he didn't know either.

This is a professional matter and should of course be left to professionals.

Since the development of the game also requires potions, Sirius volunteered to say that he had channels to "make" some potions.

No need to think about it, it was 100% to go to Snape's office to steal it.

So, Louis saw Snape, who had always been arrogant in Potions class, blaming his Gryffindor classmates with a big face.

The reason for being so angry is not because of anything else, but because he has never caught the real culprit who stole his things. He originally suspected that it was the Harry trio who did it, but after Dumbledore's guarantee, the three of them were involved in the theft. I happened to have a heart-to-heart talk with him in the principal's room, which gave me a perfect alibi.

This made Snape mad. The feeling of not being able to catch the real culprit was extremely frustrating, and the guy was like a whirlwind and wiped out his high-end inventory. He even saw the land being scraped. Everyone has to shout out, "Good guy."

This was why he was now so furious that his non-Slytherin classmates cowered like frightened rabbits.

Neville, in particular, did not dare to breathe loudly in front of Snape, for fear that Snape would grab his pigtails and scold him.

But it was impossible not to be caught by Snape. Snape caught an opportunity when Neville crushed the snail shell into pieces instead of powder, and spit venom at him for ten minutes, and gave Gran Findo deducted twenty points.

The method may not be right, but the result is right. It may be wrong to anger Neville, but it is definitely not wrong to deduct points from Gryffindor.

After all, Sirius was once a Gryffindor student, so Snape was right.

The days passed and soon it was Christmas. The development of the game has also made great progress. First of all, we must thank Professor Snape for his selfless dedication-even if he did not do it voluntarily, we must also thank him for his contribution.

Don’t forget the well digger when you are drinking water.

Sirius obviously found the wrong path, and the high-end potion he stole was completely useless. After several trials and errors, Grindelwald discovered a cheap potion, and with the participation of Christasa, the red dragon, With Chromie's generous help, fresh materials are emerging in Azeroth, so the cost is not high.

After about a week of development, Dumbledore accidentally discovered their actions. Out of curiosity, he also participated and joined the development team. A few days later, he pulled Professor McGonagall into the team. Come over.

Professor McGonagall seems to be a relatively old-fashioned person, but don't forget, she is actually a Gryffindor, and an Animagus is a cat. How could she not be interested in such new and interesting things?

Do you know how attractive this novelty is to a cat? (angry)

After everyone's intensive research, they finally came up with several trial products. Louis took one, and the remaining members took one each. After dinner, they always took out each other's chessboards and spliced ​​them together to play cards.

The trial product in Louis' hands now costs only twelve gold galleons, not counting labor costs.

If you include the labor costs, it is an astronomical figure. First of all, you see, the development team has the greatest white wizard and the greatest dark wizard in the world, as well as a Gryffindor headmaster, and a red Dragon, and a senior Azkaban prisoner...

It’s hard to do without giving me mountains of galleons.jpg.

It was snowing quite a bit outside. Since it was a holiday, some students had returned home, so there were not many people in the auditorium.

Louis and Sirius came to the auditorium together. Harry, who was sitting in the auditorium reading a book, looked up and saw his long-lost godfather.

"Sirius, what have you been doing recently, why are you so mysterious?" Harry asked curiously. He, his godfather, had been so invisible lately, and he really didn't know what he was doing.

Could it be that... I need to find myself a godmother? Harry looked at his good godfather who still had the charm of a mature woman, and thought it was not impossible.

At least the godfather... looks pretty handsome now.

"We are developing a new game with Louis and Dumbledore." Sirius chuckled: "I promise you, it will be fun and it will definitely be an epoch-making masterpiece!"

As soon as these words came out, the Gryffindor students gathered around him with cheers, including the fun-loving Ron and the Gryffindor twins who were worried about the world being in chaos.

"You're just bragging, Sirius." George Laoji tried his best to master the fire master. He looked like he didn't believe it, folding his arms and clicking his tongue: "We won't believe it unless you can demonstrate it with the finished product."

Good guy, this abacus trick can be heard clearly by others in Austria.

Sirius laughed, said nothing, separated from the crowd and sat on the bench on the Gryffindor side with Louis. The two sat facing each other, took out half of the chessboard from each other, put it on the table and docked it.

"Test version." Sirius said humbly: "If the special effects are not good enough... please be merciful."

"If you lie to us, we will definitely not show mercy." This time it was Fred who spoke. As one of the twins, his fire-fighting ability was as good as George's.

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