I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

The illusion collapsed again as the demon was banished to hell, this time indeed for the last time, after all the initiators were banished.

Louis saw Luna standing under a tree, staring up.

"Luna? What are you doing here?" Louis asked.

"Oh...nothing, I was thinking about what to eat tonight."

"What to eat?"

"Honey cake, do you want to eat it?" Luna turned around and asked playfully.

Why honey? Louis looked up and saw a honeycomb hanging on the tree.

Luna's forehead was red and there was a big sting.

"You said, why do bees work so hard to collect honey?" Her voice was as clear as a spring.

"I don't know what the bees are trying to do, but no one understands the seagulls better than me," Louis said of a lifetime of pain.

"Oh?" Luna was obviously interested: "Then can you tell me why the seagulls are flying around?"

"It's because I'll go to the pier to order French fries later." Louis said firmly. He thought of the seagull who cooked his French fries last year, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Is this their fate?" Luna was a little confused.

"Have you ever considered learning divination from Sybill Trelawney?"

Catherine's mouth is full of emotional intelligence.

Another way to put it in terms of low emotional intelligence is that you really look like Trelawney when you are crazy.

Luna snorted cutely and scampered away like a bunny.

The two of them were worried and followed Luna back to her home.

The three of them are walking on the road. This composition looks like parents and children walking on the road.

It's just that this dad looks a little too small.

After declining Mr. Lovegood's invitation to dinner, the two Louises returned to Catherine's home.

As soon as I entered the door, the remains of the table in the living room were particularly conspicuous.

Catherine touched Louis' ribs with her hand distressedly, then quickly retracted, and asked cautiously: "Does it still... still hurt?"

"The pain has stopped a long time ago. You were very cruel, so you shouldn't say anything." Louis shrugged and made a strong posture to show that he didn't feel any pain.

"I'm sorry, Xiaolu, I..." Catherine's eyes were red.

"I don't blame you, it's because the enemy is too cunning." Louis snorted, took Catherine's hand and sat on the sofa, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "You don't have to take Schutzpaw's last words to heart, the two of us are together. How can we always be in harmony together? As long as we get along together, there will always be some friction."

"But……"

"It's nothing, Kathy." Louis held Catherine's soft little hand and explained softly: "Being able to be influenced by demons only shows that we are not strong enough, so... if we don't want this kind of thing to happen again in the future, , we not only need to increase our strength, but also have a strong enough heart."

"Yes." Catherine nodded, looked at Louis blankly for a while, then suddenly rushed over and hugged him tightly in her arms.

With the soft and delicate body in his arms, and the fragrance of the beauty's hair coming from the tip of his nose, Louis felt a little bit charming in his heart. He also put his arms around Catherine, enjoying this rare tranquility.

"Xiaolu, I'm really, really afraid of losing you..." Catherine's voice trembled as she whispered in Louis' ear.

The always arrogant Queen of Slytherin is now acting more like an ordinary girl of her age, venting her uneasiness by acting coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, everything is over." Lewis gently stroked her back and comforted her warmly.

"I..." Catherine's voice was choked.

"Okay, okay, Kathy." Louis tried to liven up the atmosphere so that Catherine wouldn't have to overcome the hurdle in her heart: "If you really feel bad about it... why don't you let me touch your thigh."

He clearly felt Catherine was stunned for a moment, and then heard her reply: "Okay."

The words were short, but Louis could hear her shyness.

He was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he quickly came to his senses.

No, I just want to liven up the atmosphere. I really just want to liven up the atmosphere. You... why did you agree?

Shouldn't you tell me to get lost with an angry look on your face and then step on me?

Where is your pride? Where is your reserve?

Louis was a little panicked.

Catherine had already sat up straight, turned sideways and put her long legs on the armrest of the sofa.

"bring it on."

"Then... I really touched you, please don't hit me!"

Louis stretched out his hand tremblingly, and before he could touch Catherine, he felt a layer of sweat on his palms.

He quickly withdrew his hand and wiped it casually on his body, smiling awkwardly at Catherine.

"Why don't you put on a pair of socks first...? My palms are sweaty now..."

Catherine snorted noncommittally, she was particularly talkative at the moment.

Catherine got up and went upstairs, took out a pair of white stockings from the closet, and was about to put them on before going downstairs. Suddenly an idea flashed through her mind, her face turned red, and she immediately held the socks and went downstairs.

That's all, just think of it as a sweet treat for him.

Catherine thought a little arrogantly.

Downstairs, Louis was sitting awkwardly on the sofa waiting for Catherine to come down. When he heard footsteps, he turned around quickly, only to see Catherine with her hands behind her back and nothing on her legs.

Sure enough, what just happened was all an illusion, Louis thought to himself.

"Kathy..." Lewis was interrupted by Catherine before he finished speaking.

"Ahem... you want to touch your legs, I promise you. But the condition is that you must listen to me."

"Now, sit on the sofa obediently and don't move or talk."

Well, please start your watch... Before Lewis could finish complaining in his heart, he was so shocked by the scene before him that his mouth opened.

I saw Catherine standing in front of Louis, raising a jade foot to step on the leather sofa cushion, and her plump and round toes made lovely dents in the fine leather sofa.

The hands that had been behind his back finally reached out in front of him and put the socks aside.

Catherine picked up a pair of socks and put them on slowly. The white silk material was stretched open to reveal a semi-permeable state, and the edge hugged the thigh to create a strip of flesh.

The hem of the pleated skirt blocks the little pervert's upward gaze, but makes it even more imaginative.

Is this something I can see for free at my age? Louis always felt that his nose was hot and his head was dizzy. He quickly took two strong breaths to prevent his nose from failing.

Over there, Catherine had already put on both socks. She didn't put on shoes, but sat down directly on the sofa. This time she did not choose to put her legs on the armrest of the sofa, but directly put them on Lewis's lap.

"let's start."

Catherine folded her arms, bent her left leg, stepped on Louis' arm, cleared her throat, and said without changing her expression.

The two ears hidden under the long blond hair were already as red as blood.