I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

Chapter 30 Senior’s Waist

Eating at night was so sinful. Seeing the two live treasures devouring their food, Louis was a little happy and even ate two more oranges.

Louis also took a look at their two panels.

*Tom

Level 1 Cat

Combat abilities are to be unlocked, and skill trees are to be unlocked.

*Jerry

Level 1 rat

Combat abilities are to be unlocked, and skill trees are to be unlocked.

Good guy, Louis called him a good guy...

System, do you want to eat fried cakes? What the hell are the combat abilities waiting to be unlocked?

But having said that, Louis actually doesn't care about Tom and Jerry's fighting ability. He is very happy to be able to adjust his joy in daily life.

People can't always tighten their strings tightly. Sometimes they need to relax.

I don't know if it was because of the infection from the two living treasures. Louis, who had just relaxed, suddenly realized that he seemed to have hugged the senior sister's soft waist just now.

But the senior sister seemed to have forgotten about it, and Louis couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't angry.

Of course Catherine had not forgotten it. She sat there and watched Jerry Hu eating the sea cake absent-mindedly, her head already boiling.

Lewis only thought that the senior sister's face was red because of the heat, and didn't pay too much attention.

In Slytherin, it's no secret that every night the young lady of the Worley family goes out to "fool around" with Slytherin's new demon...the new leader, Louis. Today, the two of them actually returned to the lounge at around nine o'clock, which really surprised the students.

Especially Draco, who had barely seen Louis in the first half of the night this week.

The dormitory was big enough. Louis simply built a small nest for Tom, and made a small bed for Jerry using empty sardine cans he got from the house elves. He just wanted to lie down and rest for a while, Turning his head, he saw Draco's hesitant expression.

"What's wrong Draco?"

Draco pursed his lips, made up his mind, picked up a letter from the desk nearby and handed it to Louis: "Louis, this is a letter from my father to you."

Louis hummed to express his understanding, took the letter and opened it.

There was no condescension as expected, but a very humble tone. The general message was that together with Draco's mother, he was very grateful to Draco for his education and care, and that he had neglected to discipline Draco. At the end of the letter, he also invited him to go to Malfoy Manor to play with him when he had time.

"It seems...your parents don't object to you being friends with me?" Louis put the letter away and put it safely in the small safe in the drawer, where he planned to put the letter.

Unfortunately, his satellite phone didn't work at Hogwarts, as it was said that no Muggle electronic devices could be used in the school.

Emeriss has been staying at home there since she sent the letter. Grandpa and Sister Diana probably haven't returned home yet, otherwise they would definitely have to reply to the letter.

There is also a possibility that these two people do not miss him at all, otherwise they should go home and see him as soon as possible after the satellite phone fails to connect.

After all, it was the wrong payment.

Draco nodded and said, "I wrote to my father about what you said to me this morning. He thinks I should learn more from you."

"Yeah." Louis chuckled: "Your father's starting point is indeed good, but you have to remember, Draco, you don't have to imitate me, you should be yourself."

At this point, Louis patted Draco on the shoulder and said sincerely: "You are the person I value most in Slytherin House. You know, I always think you can become an outstanding talent."

"I..." Draco's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he was extremely moved. Growing up, no one except his mother had ever said such a thing to him, not even his father. In the end, all the emotions turned into a heavy yes.

"Okay, let's rest early, it's getting late."

"OK, good night."

Hogwarts was very relaxed and happy on Saturday. The students who had eaten in the auditorium were all chatting or playing in groups. Harry and Ron were sitting in a corner playing wizard chess.

Tom is a snoozer and can't wake up no matter how much he screams in the morning. Louis had no choice but to ask Draco to get him some milk to drink when he woke up.

As for those "cat lovers" on the Internet in the previous life who could produce relics after being cremated, they always told cats not to drink milk, and Louis could only laugh. Of the four civet cats raised at home in my previous life, none of them could not drink milk...

It is true that cats are lactose intolerant, but not all cats have this problem. In fact, there is a popular knowledge. Some people are lactose intolerant. Why don't you see children drinking milk on the road? Some people stop them and say that drinking milk will kill people?

It's nothing more than venting your excess love online.

Pulling away, Louis held Jerry on his shoulders, walked to sit next to Harry, and watched them play wizard chess with interest. In fact, the wizard chess he saw with his own eyes was much more agile than what he saw in the movie in his previous life. But it is limited to "agility", and there are naturally no special effects.

Louis is still thinking about how great it would be if he could bring over those card games from the past. Needless to say, he wants to play Hearthstone.

But with the current level of computer development, Louis doubted whether they could bring joy to the Landlords.

"Good morning Louis." Ron raised his head and put it down again, continuing to be immersed in the world of wizard chess.

"Morning Louis..." When Harry raised his head to say hello, he happened to see Jerry on Louis' shoulder: "Eh? Why does it look so familiar?" He pointed at Jerry and asked.

"Oh...this is Jerry, Jerry, say hello to Harry."

Upon hearing this, Jerry bowed very politely to Harry on Louis' shoulder.

"Ah! I remembered!" Hermione's voice appeared at the right time: "It...it's Jerry! It's Jerry from the cartoon!"

As a Muggle, how could Hermione not know this well-known cartoon character? She has loved watching this cartoon since she was a child. She even asked her father to buy a video tape and watched it several times when she had nothing to do.

"It's him, not it." Louis corrected: "Our Jerry is a gentleman."

"Oh, I'm sorry." The little girl with the fluffy hair shook her hair and sat next to Louis, showing an aunt-like smile: "He is so cute, isn't he?"

Louis stuffed Jerry with a piece of cheese and looked at Jerry turning into a triangle again, he smiled and nodded.

"But... how can characters in cartoons appear in reality?" Hermione frowned and asked the key question: "I don't understand, oh my God..."

The little girl's cognition obviously collapsed.

"Even magic can appear in your life, what else is impossible?" Louis flicked his finger, and the cheese flew out of Jerry's mouth, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, just in time to "porphyrin" It hit Hermione on the head.

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