I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

Fifty thousand gold galleons is a lot of money, even for professional golfer Viktor Krum.

No one would object to the fact that they have a lot of money. On the other hand, not only students, but also professors, it is considered a huge sum of money.

"I want to participate in this competition!" Ron said viciously, even though his family is not really short of money now.

Thanks to Louis, the family is becoming more and more prosperous day by day. Not only do they not have to ask for money from their family now, but they can also provide a lot of subsidies to the family during holidays. But Ron also wants to make some big money. After all, he can accomplish more only when he has money. Want to do something.

Hermione looked at Ron worriedly, stretched out her hand and tugged on his sleeve: "But you also heard what Dumbledore just said, you will die..."

"No matter how dangerous it is, how dangerous is it to go to Aragog's lair?" Ron said indifferently. What kind of wind and waves has he never experienced? Aragog in the Forbidden Forest was infinitely taller than them...

I recall that back then, he also broke into the spider lair and rescued Assistant Teacher Tifa Lockhart, who was also a hard-core ruthless person in Hogwarts. But he forgot that if it weren't for Hermione's timely rescue, half of him would have become spider silk and the other half would have become fertilizer for the forest.

"I want to participate too, to be honest." Fred also said excitedly on the sidelines. He mainly wanted to become a warrior of Hogwarts, then marry Beauxbatons Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life.

It should be said that there are not a few people who think like him, and many people are already gearing up and eager to give it a try.

But reality slapped him mercilessly.

"I know you are all eager to participate in the Triwizard Tournament and win honor for Hogwarts, but I want to say that you are happy too early." Dumbledore was about to start causing surprises as expected, "But, The participating schools and the Ministry of Magic agreed that an age limit should be set for this year's competitors. Only students over the age of seventeen, that is to say, only students over the age of seventeen are allowed to register for the Triwizard Tournament."

"I think this measure is very necessary. Although the Ministry of Magic has taken many protective measures, this activity is still very dangerous. It is impossible for students below the sixth and seventh grade to deal with it. I will personally guarantee that no one Underage students deceive our impartial judges and become Hogwarts champions."

When he said this, he glanced at the Weasley twins meaningfully: "Therefore, if you are under seventeen years old, I suggest you give up this idea as soon as possible."

The twins curled their lips, obviously disobeying Dumbledore's advice - in fact, it was strange that they could obey the discipline.

The quirky twins never succumb to the outdated school rules and disciplines!

"Regarding Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students, you can freely choose the dormitories of the four houses during your stay at Hogwarts, and you can also choose seats in any house to dine together during meals." Dumbledore said this and paused. He said, "The curriculum will be the same as that of sixth grade students. The prefect will distribute the curriculum to you later."

"Okay, I have finished what I have to say. Now as usual, should we sing the school song together?" Dumbledore said with a smile, "I always look forward to this stage of the welcome party. After all, there is nothing better than The music is more charming.”

Having said this, Dumbledore raised his hand and waved to everyone: "Get ready!"

As Dumbledore finished speaking, the rapid beating of marching drums and the crisp sound of the piccolo suddenly sounded in the auditorium. Dumbledore followed the sound and saw Tom and Jerry playing and beating drums.

"Why is this piece of music so familiar...?" Vitali suddenly felt a chill on her back, as if she had heard it somewhere.

It's an indescribably strange feeling. It's like the name of this song is on my lips, but I can't say it.

She looked at Louis with questioning eyes, but found that Louis was looking at her and smiling.

"Do you really want to raise your hands?" Louis asked her with a smile.

Vitali's face darkened, as if she had a hint of which song it was - but she still needed to listen to it again to confirm.

Like Vitaly, the Beauxbatons female classmates looked at me and I looked at you. The pure-blood wizards were fine, but the Muggle-born wizards had already started looking for things.

I guess you're looking for a piece of white cloth?

The drum beat was as fast as raindrops, and the piccolo sounded more melodious. Then, the sounds of clarinet and trombone sounded. Along with the beating of cymbals and bass drum, students from the four houses also sang Hogwarts. School song.

Brother, why is your school song so moral?

Vitaly also figured it out. She looked at Louis with a dark face. Isn't this the famous song "The Glory of Prussia"?

Louis took out the wand from his arms, poked her chin, and mouthed: "Raise your hands!"

Vitaly gave him a helpless look and raised her hands high, as if surrendering.

"So good, you are worthy of being my little secretary." Louis tapped her face with the wand.

Elizabeth, who was lip-syncing and singing on the side, curled her lips and looked at her scumbag cousin with disgust.

Of course Louis noticed his cousin's little move, and he was not angry. Instead, he mouthed to Elizabeth the same way: "Tone deaf."

Elizabeth was furious, but she still had no way to deal with this old scumbag. She gritted her teeth and looked at Louis, wondering if she should put a magic spell on him. What to use... Well, just use Cruciatus?

Needless to say, the Louis family are all ruthless people. Elizabeth has already mastered the Unforgivable Curse at a young age. In time, she must be a talented person in prison.

When Voldemort saw him, he would become his confidant and would like to have a long conversation.

The Beauxbatons students felt the enthusiasm of Hogwarts, and they all pulled their faces down, while the Durmstrang students were a little confused when they saw the Beauxbatons students looking unhappy. , or a classmate who knew Muggle affairs better explained it to them before they realized what the joke was, so they sat there hiccuping happily and gloating at the black-faced Beauxbatons.

In fact, Durmstrang is not a boys' school, and Beauxbatons is not a girls' school, but this time Beauxbatons's students are all girls, but Durmstrang is different, almost half of them are girls. And Durmstrang has a rather notorious rule, which is that it does not accept Muggle-born wizards.

Of course, this is nothing. After all, Principal Karkaroff was once... well, a Death Eater.

Many years ago, Durmstrang had a slightly famous alumnus named Gellert Grindelwald.

Well, Grindelwald is sitting at the guest of honor seat, eating cream cakes boredly. He is indifferent to the school song and the Triwizard Tournament. He only has cream cakes in his eyes now.

When the last drumbeat was played, Dumbledore wiped the tears from his eyes and said with emotion: "Music... To be honest, I never thought that our school song chorus would be more exciting year by year. Well, now , I ask everyone to return to their respective dormitories under the leadership of their prefects."

Durmstrang's classmates unanimously chose Slytherin House. After all, the so-called pure-blood house would definitely be compatible with their so-called pure-blood school.

After all, everyone has appeared in places where relatively well-known figures have appeared, right. For example, Grindelwald and Voldemort are relatively famous dark wizards.

Beauxbatons is more complicated. There are four houses to choose from. The most beautiful girl actually chose Slytherin, which Louis did not expect.

But all this has nothing to do with him, since he doesn't live in the dormitory anyway.

As he walked towards the office, Draco blocked his way: "Louis," he asked hurriedly, "won't you go back to the Slytherin common room to talk to the new students?"

"Okay, Draco, I can leave this matter to you." Louis patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Ah? Me?" Draco was stunned for a while, and then he said calmly: "Me, can I do it?"

"You can do it, I believe you can do it beautifully." Louis said amiably.

Draco struggled for a long time, and finally made up his mind and nodded: "Okay, I will definitely complete the task successfully!"

"I can rest assured that you will do the work." After giving Draco full affirmation, Louis led the people out of the auditorium.

In the office, Sakuya had already organized everything he needed for him. When Louis pushed the door open and walked in, he couldn't help but sigh that the head maid was just the head maid, who was so much better than Christasa.

Krisstrasa whined, not daring to say anything in reply.

Forget it, the master has been fond of the new and dislikes the old for a long time. Except for Catherine, I have never seen him care about any old people or things.

Louis was liberated. After his mother came to Hogwarts, he no longer needed to teach his classmates Defense Against the Dark Arts - he only needed to be a small assistant in the background. For him, Being lazy is the best thing.

"I said why do you want me to come to Hogwarts to teach so much? It turns out that was your intention!" Emma stretched out her jade hands and grabbed Louis' ears, acting like a strict mother: "You kid, like you Children of this age should not be lazy!”

Louis rolled his eyes and used his killer weapon: "You have to let me rest. What if I give you a grandson someday and you won't be happy?"

Unexpectedly, this tried-and-tested method for the legendary Siris-type parents did not work at all on Emma. Her hand became even harder and she almost twisted off Louis's ear: "What grandson? I’m only twenty-two years old this year, so I’m not old enough to be a grandma!”

He made a mistake and forgot that his mother also traveled through time. She was not in her thirties like Solanlian, but twenty-two years old in her prime.

"Besides, you are still a student, and Little Moon is still a student. Who are you going to marry?" Emma's tone was very unfriendly, almost saying that puppy love is a waste.

"Of course it's He Ziyan..." Louis glanced at Ye Ziyan secretly, only to find that the latter's face turned red from what he just said.

Emma snorted, looked at Ye Ziyan, then looked at Louis, and said in a sinister tone: "Oh, you forgot about this. My best sister actually lowered herself without saying a word. I put you As a sister, you actually want me to be your mother-in-law?"

She was indeed Snape's most respected senior. I'm afraid he didn't learn his yin and yang charisma from Emma.

At this time, Ye Ziyan really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. She stamped her feet and ran back to the bedroom.

"Starting tomorrow, your little bastard's lazy plan will be successful." Emma sat on the chair, crossed her legs and looked at Louis, and snorted softly: "Who told me that I am a mother? But this The credit system is good and can be gradually introduced into other academic years, but... first we need to make sure they are worthy of being introduced to this rule.”

Louis glanced at his mother in surprise. Didn't he say that she looked like a six-year-old child? How could she have such an IQ?

Is it possible that this person’s feet are off the ground and the virus cannot get there, so his smart IQ will take over the high ground?

"Don't look at me with that look, little bastard." Emma squinted her eyes and looked at her big son: "Do you think I'm a..." She tapped her temples with her fingers and gestured. An internationally accepted 'retarded' gesture.

"No way, Mom." Louis knew that those who are in charge of current affairs are heroes. He quickly admitted his mistake and said with a smile: "I am your son, how could I think so?"

"That's not guaranteed." Emma snorted twice: "There is nothing that a little guy like you wouldn't dare to think about. I just have some childish hobbies. In some aspects, I am immature due to the lack of soul. It means I have become a retard."

Louis looked at his mother and said after a while: "It's hard to say..."

Hey, did you learn from Old Fourteen?

What Louis Mountbatten.

Emma's right hand trembled a little, but she finally suppressed the desire to cast a spell. She took a deep breath and glared at Louis: "Forget it, I am the only son like you..."

The implication is that the harmonious society saved you.

"Then what are you going to talk about in class tomorrow?" Louis asked curiously, "If I remember correctly, you should teach Little Moon and the others tomorrow?"

"Yes." Emma nodded slightly: "Your class representative setting is good. Later, I will also have a college class representative in each school every academic year. It can also help me reduce a little pressure."

"I think you want to be lazy." Louis was frantically seeking death.

Emma glanced at him, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute, little bastard." She said viciously.

Louis quickly shut up knowingly. He still had a beautiful country at home and two beautiful girlfriends. He didn't want to die young.

Of course, the biggest reason why he shut up was because Catherine held his shoulders.

Xiu'er, sit down.