I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

"Oh, if that's the case." Professor McGonagall looked at Hermione again and muttered: "Miss Granger, you silly girl, why do you think you can deal with a mountain-sized troll by yourself? ?”

Hermione bit her lip and lowered her head, not daring to look at Professor McGonagall.

"Because of your recklessness...and arrogance, five points will be deducted from Gryffindor." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and gave the order to deduct points.

The old lady is not generally strict with her college.

"I have to say, Miss Granger, I am a little disappointed in you."

She turned her eyes to Catherine again: "I have to admit, Miss Worley, that a witch of your age can deal with the trolls so easily is more than just a word that can be described as genius."

"Slytherin will receive 20 points for your behavior." Professor McGonagall's eyes were a little softer.

For the first time, she discovered that Miss Worley might not be as aloof and indifferent as she imagined.

Indeed, in the two or three years since Catherine entered school, every time I saw Catherine, she was torturing her classmates with the upside-down golden clock - for example, the Weasley twins just gave Catherine the nickname "Poker Face". Being hung from the ceiling for an hour.

Or she was one against many and fell into a coma. How had I heard that she would actually help her classmates?

Harry looked at Professor McGonagall and then at Snape. Suddenly, he found that the hem of Snape's robe had been torn open, revealing a hairy leg stained with blood.

Professor Snape felt Harry's gaze and frowned to cover his injured leg. Harry looked at the scars on Snape's legs and felt as if he was about to think of something. It seemed to be right in front of him, but he couldn't grasp it no matter how hard he tried.

"If you are not injured at all, please go back to your own colleges. The students are all enjoying the Halloween dinner in their own colleges." Professor McGonagall reminded the students in front of her.

"Then let's go, professor." The three little ones greeted politely. Catherine bowed to the three professors as a lady and followed them out of the underground bathroom.

"Okay... okay, let me deal with this giant monster... This happens to... happen to be my... professional field." Professor Quirrell smiled very forcedly. As soon as he finished speaking, the troll on the ground He sneezed, startling him.

Snape sneered disdainfully and followed Professor McGonagall out of the underground bathroom.

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"So, I heard that you saved Hermione?" Louis asked Catherine at the dinner table the next morning.

Harry and Ron had just told him this, but when they saw Catherine coming, they followed Draco and left Louis in despair.

Originally, Draco had trouble dealing with these two people, but intimidated by Catherine's power, he chose to be displeased between the golden clock and displeasure.

Draco has always been very judgmental of situations. This is a true inheritance from his father. It is true that like father, like son.

"It seems that you have an unusual feeling for Miss Beaver." Catherine almost broke the fork. She suppressed her displeasure and said, "Look, this affectionate name makes me want to vomit..."

There was a faint sourness hidden in the senior sister's words.

Generally speaking, if the relationship is not very good, Louis should actually call Hermione "Granger" or "Miss Granger". But in fact, the relationship between Louis and Hermione is just ordinary friends. According to common sense, it has not developed to the point where they can call them by their first names - although he did call them that.

He said this in front of his senior sister just to annoy her.

Louis heard the sour smell, but he simply wanted to tease her: "Yes, I do have extraordinary feelings for her. I don't know if you have noticed, but she is actually quite cute."

Catherine raised her head and glanced indifferently at Hermione, who was chatting happily with Ron, and said coldly: "You really have a pair of eyes that are good at digging gold out of mud pits."

Good guy, Louis suddenly remembered the bottle of mature vinegar he bought when he traveled to Shanxi.

"Why don't you... let Miss Beaver accompany you to the Room of Requirement to practice spells every day? It will save me some time. I am not in the mood to play with a naive child like you." The senior sister became more arrogant. .

Don’t you know that Tsundere has withdrawn from the environment, senior sister? Or are you a blond tsundere like you? If you add a double ponytail, you will be a loser.

While she was talking, her hand was also gripping the fork in her hand hard, and the handle of the fork began to deform due to the excessive force.

Her mind was also in chaos. She clearly didn't want to say such words, but she still said them subconsciously. She regretted it extremely now. What if she really forced Louis to go to Beaver?

She felt as if there was a bone choking in her throat, which hurt.

"Then... how about I confess to her?" Louis asked calmly, holding his chin with his hand, rubbing his middle and ring fingers.

Catherine slowly turned her head, stared at Louis with cold eyes, and gave him advice in an unimaginably cold tone: "I think it would be better for Mr. Mountbatten to confess to her right here in front of the whole school. ?”

"What a great idea!" Lewis slapped his thigh: "That's it!"

He looked at the senior sister again, patted her shoulder, and said with a smile: "It just so happens that you are here, Wo Lei, so you can be a witness for me."

Catherine's pupils contracted sharply and soon returned to their original state. She suppressed her trembling and said with a slight tremor: "Okay, I'll be right here... watching."

Do I practice magic spells with you every night in exchange for a "Woley"? The fork in Catherine's hand had been pinched to 90 degrees, and she secretly decided to return the "leaf" to him when she went back later.

I don't want this disgusting scumbag's wand.

Louis stood up, cleared his throat, and cast a spell on himself to amplify his voice. He wanted to say, "OK, classmates, everyone's eyes are on me. I'm going to announce something," but he held it back.

Isn’t this the Declaration of Independence?

Catherine watched Louis' movements, breathing heavily, and the joints in her hands turned white. Finally, the fork was overwhelmed by the load and was completely broken by her.

She felt as if her heart was being twisted hard, it hurt a lot, and all the strength in her body seemed to be drained. Waves of hot and cold sensations that came from nowhere rushed to the top of her head alternately, making her dizzy.

She endured it, her eyes fixed on the standing Lewis.

Is it better to use the Fire Curse or the Soul Imperius Curse? Catherine's eyes flashed dangerously.