I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

"You said I'm dishonest and don't want me to be responsible. This makes me very embarrassed." Louis spread his hands to express his helplessness.

Catherine became angry and turned away from him.

They were really enemies. If it had been anyone else, she would have thrown him away with a powerful fire spell.

She now understood that Louis was her nemesis, and she would not bear to hit him, or even scold him. She, who had always had sharp teeth, seemed to have lost several points in her IQ in front of Louis.

Lewis could always force him into a corner with a few words.

"Are you angry?" Lewis chuckled and leaned over to ask her.

Catherine ignored him, just didn't want to.

Treat him like a puppy, she thought to herself, looking up at the ceiling without saying a word.

Suddenly, she felt her body lean back and be taken into a very thin embrace, with two thin arms surrounding her slender waist.

Louis hugged Catherine and put his chin on her shoulder.

Hmm... He stepped on the stool temporarily conjured by the transfiguration spell.

After all, if he didn't step on the stool, just looking at his back would make people think that the child was acting coquettishly with his mother.

"What are you doing..." Catherine felt something was wrong, and regardless of her shyness, she asked, "Why...have you grown taller?"

"I'm stepping on the stool..." Lewis said in the senior sister's ear somewhat sarcastically.

The senior sister’s ears are crystal clear and very pleasing to the eye.

Catherine took away Louis' arms around her waist, turned around, looked at his embarrassment, and burst out laughing: "Hahaha..."

She covered her mouth and her eyebrows turned into crescents with a smile.

"Just laugh if you want..." This time it was Louis' turn to break the defense. He stood on the stool and said angrily: "If you don't like it, just dislike it. Who told me that I am young and have to wait for two years? I will definitely let you You can’t laugh..."

"Silly little deer." Catherine looked at it for a while, wondering how Louis found it cute. Seeing how anxious and angry he looked, Catherine murmured in her heart.

Could it be that...this little deer hates being treated like a child?

In order to test her suspicions, Catherine hesitated for a moment, and finally suppressed the shame in her heart and stretched out her arms to wrap around Louis.

The limit is changed and it belongs to yes.

Louis was very happy. Could it be that the senior sister strategy was completed?

Then the senior sister's actions and words made him realize that he was really too young.

Catherine took him down and put him on the ground, her eyes were condescending and full of pity: "At least now, you are more suitable to serve Snow White instead of kissing her awake."

Louis broke through the defense again.

Co-author You say I am a dwarf, right?

"Good little deer." Catherine reached out and rubbed Louis' head. It seemed that her guess was correct... Not to mention, the smooth and soft feeling on this little head was quite addictive.

Now it was Louis' turn to be at a disadvantage.

There had never been a day when he wanted to grow up more quickly than now.

Sooner or later, the senior sister must realize that she is a pure man.

The senior also grasped the best way to deal with Louis - treat him as a child.

"Let's go." Catherine smiled lightly and took Louis' hand and led him out: "It's time to go back to the lounge."

When the two of them walked together, they looked like a big sister taking her younger brother out for a walk.

Louis was really angry. Catherine had now found the pass code.

During the meal the next morning, Louis was so angry that he sat there chewing expressionlessly.

Not even the Pandaren Eight Treasure Noodle Soup made by Tom can soothe his emo heart.

He has now set a small goal for himself, to improve his strength as soon as possible, and strive to easily defeat his senior before the second grade.

Kick her ass into four pieces! Louis thought viciously as he drained the noodles in one gulp.

"Are you still angry?" Catherine's teasing voice sounded beside him, and Louis didn't even look back, not wanting to pay attention to her.

The Weasley twins who were sitting next to Louis stood up dejectedly and wanted to leave, but were stopped by Louis.

"This is your family matter, Louis, isn't it good for the two of us to get involved?" George glanced at Catherine awkwardly.

"No, I mean to go with you." Louis put a note in his hand without leaving a trace and patted Catherine on the back: "George and Fred and I have something to do, so let's go first. Let’s talk about it in the lounge later.”

Catherine pursed her lips and smiled and responded: "Yes."

Louise looked at the "idiot" stuck to her back, clapped her hands with satisfaction, and followed the red-haired brother away.

Catherine chuckled and hooked her fingers, and the sticker on her back flew into her hand.

I'll save you some face first, and I'll settle the score with you later when I get back...

Catherine looked at the "fool" in her hand and decided to make him look good later.

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"I'm actually quite curious. With your fearless character, why do you see Catherine like a mouse sees a cat?" Louis asked the two brothers curiously on the way.

"You probably haven't been hung up by her with an upside-down golden bell for more than an hour." Fred shuddered: "Oh my god, I never want to remember that feeling of brain congestion again."

"Actually, this is not the most scary thing." George added: "A classmate once confessed his love to her, but she turned into a dog..."

"That classmate has transferred to Beauxbatons." Fred sang along.

"There's still this matter." Louis smiled.

"Yes, that person seemed to say something..."

Halfway through George's words, Fred quickly answered: "Miss Worley, I want to be your dog."

"It's a pity that Catherine doesn't like dogs, isn't it?"

"That's right." The Weasley twins put their arms around Louis' shoulders: "Actually, we are quite envious of you for being able to conquer a queen like Wally."

"Ha, that's about it." Louis laughed, quite proudly.

He seems to have forgotten that he is the one at a disadvantage and is still in the early stages of starting a business.

"Actually, I think the girls in Slytherin are pretty good."

"Better than Gryffindor." The Weasley twins started singing together again.

"Why do you say that?" Lewis was a little confused as to why they said that.

"Look, the Slytherin girls have a lot of inexplicable elements on their bodies, and their thighs are even exposed." Fred pointed at a Slytherin senior who was walking by.

"Look at Gryffindor again. A robe covers everything." This time George was referring to Gryffindor's black-haired senior sister who was sitting and dining over there.

The black-haired senior seemed to have heard their conversation, and turned her head angrily, clenching her fists and cracking the knuckles.

The three of them quickly ran away.

"You're dying, George." Fred whispered, "That's Hestia... God, you are so brave."

"I can see that the sister named Hestia..." Louis looked behind the twins and thought about the adjectives: "It should be painful to hit someone."

"Yes, it hurts when a Gryffindor woman hits someone. I'm not bragging to you. Cousin Hestia's pair of doomsday iron fists... Ouch!" George was hit hard on the shoulder mid-sentence. interrupted the conversation.

It was the black-haired Hestia-senpai from before, standing behind them with a caring look on her face.

Who is my brother talking about?

"George, Fred, what bad things are you saying about me to the freshmen again?" Hestia clenched her fists, her joints crackling.