I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

Chapter 55: Christmas (Part 1) Seeking Investment and Pursuing Reading

George and Fred ended up with a bruised nose and face, and had to go to the hospital wing to see Madam Pomfrey for treatment.

Uppercut you but you run away and destroy the world!

****, so scary.

Louis swallowed, she was indeed a woman from the Prewett family. Aunt Molly was tearing up the crazy woman with her hands, and Hestia was punching the redhead. With just this Doomsday Iron Fist, I'm afraid I can beat the troll into submission.

Hestia took a deep look at Lewis, but because she was not from an academy and was too young, she did not attack him.

The main reason is that Louis is so cute, and Hestia, the lion from the east of the river, is too embarrassed to destroy this delicate flower.

"Poor twins..." Louis silently mourned for the red-haired brothers in his heart.

"You're a good boy, don't let these red hairs lead you astray."

Hestia said nothing, turned around and walked away neatly, without taking a single cloud with her.

It seemed that the Gryffindor girls really hurt when they hit people, and Hermione was also very good at shutting up Malfoy with straight punches.

Angelina, who seems to be good at playing ball, is not a fuel saver either.

Then again, Hestia is actually a big sister with a beautiful appearance and a gentle temperament, as long as she doesn't hit anyone.

The busy days passed day by day, and soon it was the season of white photo albums.

Unfortunately, Grandpa sent Emeriss to deliver a letter, saying that he should spend Christmas at school.

The old man went on vacation again, this time it seemed that he was going to a country rich in cigars and rum, and he was fishing on the way.

Diana was not there either. According to her letter, she seemed to have gone to Africa to do some charity work, hiking through minefields and engaging in anti-landmine activities.

Very brave.

Louis wrote a long letter worriedly and asked Emeriss to send it back quickly.

When Emeris came back again, she brought back a letter from her uncle and aunt. It probably meant that the daffodils in her hometown were blooming. Your uncle and aunt miss you very much. Please go back to the palace and have a look.

But the train to Hogwarts had already left, and Louis could only regretfully say that he could only wait until the summer vacation to visit again.

A few days before Christmas, the whole school was filled with a festive atmosphere. After all, more than half of the students are still here and have not gone home. Dumbledore still attaches great importance to the psychological development of the students.

Louis was sitting at the table, eating small gingerbread cookies one bite at a time, his mind was in a mess, worrying about Diana.

It’s too unsettling. A thirty-year-old man has nothing to do but wander around in a minefield...

"Louis! Louis!" Ron's voice came from behind him.

Looking back, there were two big fools, Harry and Ron. One was wearing a blue sweater with "H" written on it, and the other was wearing a dark red sweater with "R" written on it.

"Aren't you home?" Louis asked looking at Ron.

"The plan has changed. Mom and Dad are going to Romania to visit Charlie temporarily." Ron shrugged and sat down next to Louis: "My brother Charlie is raising dragons in Romania. He's quite handsome, isn't he?"

"That's pretty cool." Louis nodded.

"By the way, mom told me to give this to you." Ron said a little embarrassedly and took out a package.

Louis took it and opened it in three pieces. It was a navy blue sweater.

This is the difference between Chinese and foreign cultures. If a Chinese gives a gift, it is very rude to open it in person; but for Daiying, opening the gift in person is undoubtedly the happiest thing for the gift giver.

Just do as the Romans do, Louis thought.

He shook the sweater off and saw the letter "L" on the front.

"Thank you, thank you Aunt Molly, I like it very much." Louis really liked this sweater. In his previous life, he envied Harry when he received the sweater in the movie.

"Excuse me." Louis left the auditorium under the puzzled looks of the two people, and quickly came back, wearing the sweater.

"Louis..." Ron's eyes were moist.

He really didn't expect that a man from a well-off family like Louis would not dislike his mother's gift, and was even so happy that he wore it right away.

"Very warm, haha, am I handsome?" Lewis turned around.

"Like a big fool." The senior's voice came from behind him at the right time.

Today's senior sister is wearing a thick robe, with a standard Slytherin gray and green scarf tied around her neck. She was tall and tall, standing there handsomely. Her face was not as cold as usual, but as approachable as a big sister next door.

Of course, this is Louis' filter perspective. From Harry and Ron's perspective, Catherine's smile is like the most terrifying fallen angel in hell, which is heart-breakingly terrifying.

"Kathy?" Louis asked doubtfully, "You didn't go home?"

"Accompany you." Catherine smiled and touched Louis' head under Harry Ron's horrified gaze: "How can I let my cute little brother spend Christmas here by himself?"

Lewis broke through the defense immediately.

Harry and Ron were in awe, leaning back slightly and looking at Louis with a gazing look.

Louis was filled with anger and fear. He spread his wings and flew into Catherine's arms, hugging her slender waist forcefully: "Sister..."

His voice was full of admiration and emotion.

You really pretend to be like hey...

Diana: So love disappears right?

She really didn’t understand why Louis, who had always been a gentleman, was always such a rogue in front of her.

If this continues, the newly established sister's persona will be lost in Bengbu.

The same goes for Louis, who is somewhat riding a tiger now.

At the critical moment, it was Ron who saved him.

"By the way Louis, Harry said he saw a strange mirror."

"But I always feel like there's something wrong with that mirror, but Harry is always obsessed with it. Can you go take a look together and persuade him?"

Ron's face was full of worry. He was really afraid that his good brother would become addicted to the monster mirror and collapse.

"Ah? Oh." Louis pulled his head out of the senior's soft bosom and asked belatedly: "What mirror?"

He heard the word "mirror" without even hearing what it was about.

"That is, Harry met a mirror in the corridor. He could see his parents, but what I saw was that I became the student council president and Quidditch champion..."

"This is too outrageous, isn't it?" Ron smacked his lips and said, "I think there must be an illusion in that magic mirror, but we can't let Harry get addicted to it..."

Louis understood that Ron should be talking about the Mirror of Erised, which Dumbledore used to test Harry in the original book.

Do you think Dumbledore had nothing to do but just got some candy?

At least that's what Louis thinks.

He said to Ron and Harry, who looked reluctant, "Let's go and take a look together."

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