I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 272 Harry: Louis, who will you choose as your dance partner?

Author: Lin Family Dragon Girl

Chapter 272 Harry: Louis, who will you choose as your dance partner?

"I think you need to go on strike!" In the medical wing, the school nurse Madam Pomfrey said angrily to Harry: "They never have a day off to stuff all kinds of messy things into the school. The year before last, there was a snake.

Strange, last year it was dementors, this year it is fire dragons, and that snail, what else are they going to bring into this school next?"

"Okay, Harry, dear, it doesn't matter, the injury is not serious, just apply ointment..." After Madam Pomfrey finished venting, she said to Harry gently, "Remember me

As I said, cherish life and stay away from Hagrid. I’ve seen that blast-ended snail, and it’s not something you kids can deal with, except for a big guy like Hagrid, who is thick-skinned and thick-skinned..."

"Look at your thin skin and tender flesh, ugh..." Madam Pomfrey sighed and pinched Harry's cheek: "You shouldn't be treated like this. I'm going to talk to him later.

But I can’t let you do all the work..."

"We're fine, ma'am." Harry immediately persuaded Ms. Pomfrey, "We are good friends with Hagrid, and this is what we should do..."

"Then this is even more wrong!" Madam Pomfrey said with a serious face, "Even good friends cannot let you be in such danger."

Then there was another burst of motherly lectures and nagging. Harry didn't dare to refute or say anything. He could only listen and nod from time to time.

In the afternoon divination class, Professor Trelawney liked to tell people's fortunes as always. This time it was Louis' turn. Knowing that he didn't believe in Western divination, Professor Trelawney burned him another tortoise shell and looked at the fortune-telling in his hand.

Professor Trelawney had a complicated look on the cracks on the shell.

"You will be in trouble, my dear." Professor Trelawney entered the nagging mode, causing Louis to subconsciously lick the little flower tightly. In this state, Professor Trelawney's fortune telling was extremely accurate. He knew it.

of.

"Water and fire disaster?" Draco heard the words and came up and asked in confusion: "The first project has been completed, and the fire dragon has been dragged back to Romania. Where can there be any fire and water disaster?"

Professor Trelawney did not speak, but looked at Louis blankly, her two skinny hands still holding him tightly. After a while, she suddenly let go of Louis, frowned and looked at everyone and asked:

"Did I just say something?"

"No, you didn't say anything." Louis said immediately. He didn't want to hear any more prophecies - maybe he didn't have disaster in the first place, but he would if Professor Trelawney said this.

Woolen cloth?

Next comes the stage of self-prediction, which can be regarded as a self-study class. Since Harry and Ron have been predicting their terrible deaths in various ways, Professor Trelawney is particularly satisfied with them today. But today when he explained that Pluto interferes with daily life

She could always hear the Slytherin giggling when doing different things, and she quickly became very annoyed.

The biggest reason is that Ron and Harry, who suddenly behaved very honestly this semester, actually secretly passed notes to their Slytherin classmates in private and made them giggle. This class was impossible to pass!

"I think that some of us..." Professor Trelawney said in a low, mysterious voice - but this tone did not conceal her current irritation. She stared meaningfully

Harry, "Don't think that I can't see your little moves. If you were standing where I am now, you would find that every move underneath is so clear..."

"Well, what I need to warn you is that if you saw what I saw when I did the crystal ball divination last night, I'm afraid you wouldn't be so frivolous." Professor Trelawney stretched out her hands to grab it.

"I was sitting here last night, immersed in my needlework, when I suddenly had an irresistible impulse to consult my crystal ball... When I sat in front of the crystal ball, you said

, what do I see staring at me?”

"Two dogs staring at each other?" Crabbe tried to lower his voice and whispered, causing the Slytherins and Gryffindors to laugh together - his attempt to lower his voice obviously failed.

But Professor Trelawney didn't feel dissatisfied. She glanced at Crabbe with sadness and pity in her eyes - as if she were looking at an unknown mushroom: "It's death, my dear..."

"Speak directly, Professor, who among us is going to die?" Draco asked impatiently. It had been a full year and a half since he took Trelawny's class, and he had heard this trick for a long time.

The ears are calloused.

Trelawney was mercilessly interrupted by Draco and felt very unhappy. She coughed and continued: "Maybe you will think that I am deceiving you - but in fact, I really saw it.

I saw the vulture of death hovering over Hogwarts Castle, I saw it, I saw the ferocity in its eyes, someone will definitely die in this Triwizard Tournament!"

"Professor, I need to remind you that people will die in every Triwizard Tournament. You don't need to tell me that." Harry said suddenly, but his expression was not good, as if he related this matter to himself.

"Oh, my dear." Professor Trelawney smiled, "Don't worry, death may not be related to you this year, but the new life will definitely be related to you..."

The blood of level four enemies, right? Louis smiled inwardly.

During dinner, Aslo awkwardly mentioned to Louis about Dobby and Winky coming to work at Hogwarts.

"This is a good thing." Louis nodded and commented.

Aslo doesn't think so. He hates Dobby very much. In his opinion, as a house elf, he shamelessly takes wages that do not belong to them. This is simply an insult to the entire clan.

Emma comforted him for a long time and even gave him two oranges. Tears burst out of Aslo's eyes.

"Miss...Miss's kindness, Asluo will never be able to repay it in his lifetime..." Asluo held the orange in one hand and wiped his tears randomly with the other hand.

"You mean my mother's favors are profitable?" Louis was amused. He looked back at his mother and said with a smile: "Seeing no mother, you are the contemporary Zhou Bapi...ah..."

Halfway through saying this, Emma grabbed her ear hard.

"Let you talk nonsense!" Emma said angrily, almost pulling off Louis' ears, and finally let go of Louis' ears at Aslo's plea.

You can obviously see that Louis' ears are a little bigger.

"Big-eared deer." Catherine commented with a smile.

Not to mention how the angry Louis punished Catherine, but just talking about the Transfiguration class held by Gryffindor and Slytherin the next day, Professor McGonagall suddenly made a revelation that was very unpopular to everyone.

news.

Of course, before this news broke, Harry and Ron were holding two fake wands invented by George and Fred, and were competing in swordsmanship in the back row of the classroom.

"Potter! Weasley!" Professor McGonagall trembled with trembling lips, pointing at the two of them and yelling: "When will you two grow up? Look at what you are doing, even your first-year classmates can't do it.

As childish as you are! Now! You two stand up immediately and go stand in the back!"

"Men will remain young until they die." Ron muttered in a low voice.

"I really hope you are as mature as Mr. Mountbatten." Professor McGonagall sighed, and when she turned to look at Louis, she happened to see Louis using the transfiguration technique to conjure a jumping parrot on the table.

bounce.

What Professor McGonagall wanted to say was choked in her mouth. After a while, she pointed to the back row and asked Louis to stand behind him. By the way, he deducted ten points and five points from the two colleges respectively.

There is neat writing on the blackboard, as meticulous as Professor McGonagall's. Above it is an after-school homework assignment - try to give an example of how the transformation spell must be adjusted when performing cross-species transformation.

Professor McGonagall stood in front of the blackboard and tapped the blackboard with the pointer turned into a wand: "You should pay more attention. I have something to tell you, something very important -"

Halfway through, the fake wand in Harry's hand exploded with a bang - this was a little trick of the twins, the wand of the loser would explode.

Professor McGonagall glared at Harry and continued: "The Yule Ball is coming soon. This is a traditional part of the Triwizard Tournament and a great opportunity for us to interact with foreign guests. That's right - the ball is only for four people."

It is open to students above grade level, of course, if you are willing, you can invite a junior student to be your dance partner."

"Of course, younger students can also sit aside and watch." Professor McGonagall added at the end.

Harry was stunned for a moment, the news was too sudden, and he suddenly regretted breaking up with Ginny so early.

No matter what, we have to wait until after the dance, but now, who should he invite?

Ron wasn't worried, he had Hermione, and it was completely justified.

The students in the class turned to look at Harry. Everyone knew that Harry had just experienced a breakup at the beginning of the semester. Looking at Harry's troubled face, they all had sullen faces now, trying not to laugh out loud.

The sound comes.

In the end, Lavender Brown didn't hold back and burst out laughing, causing a chain reaction. Parvati, the little Indian sister next to her, also laughed out loud.

As a result, they both also liked to stand for a while.

"Put on your formal robes," Professor McGonagall continued, "The Yule Ball will be held in the Great Hall at five o'clock on Christmas Eve and will end at twelve o'clock in the evening. Listen..."

Having said this, Professor McGonagall glanced at the classmates sharply: "The Yule Ball will undoubtedly give us the opportunity to...well, let down our hair and relax."

Speaking of this, Professor Maomao's tone was a bit unnatural, and this sentence was obviously inconsistent with her usual personality.

Louis quietly took out a Snickers bar from his pocket and handed it to Harry, saying in a low voice: "Are you hungry? Come together - sweep across Germany and be yourself!"

"I'm not an old furry bear..." Harry complained, but still took the Snickers bar.

Professor McGonagall on the stage continued: "What I just said does not mean that we will relax our requirements for Hogwarts students. If any of you embarrass this school in any way, I will feel sad.

Very sad!”

When he said this, Professor McGonagall kept her eyes on Ron and Harry, as if they were sure that these two people would bring shame to the school.

At the same time, the bell rang. Professor McGonagall asked other students to leave first and stopped Harry.

Louis returned to his seat, when Sakuya Izayoi also walked into the classroom and started packing his schoolbag.

"I see you were made to stand just now?" Sakuya asked in a low voice while packing up the books.

"Well, class was too boring, so I turned into a jumping parrot." As he spoke, Louis stretched out his hand and his eraser turned into a yellow, red and green Keck parrot, which was very good-looking and beautiful.

Beautiful and bright, very cute.

As soon as it appeared, it started bouncing on the table as if it had a spring.

"Do you want to raise a parrot?" Sakuya asked sensibly.

"I'm a little interested, but it's just impulsive." Louis spread his hands, "Forget it, I'll ask Chromie later to see if there are any new parrot species in Azeroth - the animals over there are quite similar.

, well, you know, it grows wild and is relatively thick-skinned."

Sakuya didn't say anything. After packing her schoolbag, she glanced at Louis, who was staring at the parrot with his chin in his hands. Suddenly he raised his head and pressed his nose with his hand to block the loyalty that was gushing out.

When he walked out of the classroom, Harry followed listlessly. Louis looked at him and asked curiously: "What's the matter, Harry? You look a little unhappy?"

"Professor McGonagall said that according to tradition, the ball will be danced by warriors and their partners..." Harry sniffed, "You know, I don't know how to do such troublesome things as dancing, and I and I

Ginny broke up, and I don't know where to find a dance partner, my God..."

At this point, Harry scratched his hair in confusion.

"What do you think of Elizabeth?" Louis suddenly thought of his good sister.

Harry thought for a moment and shook his head decisively: "No, I have always regarded Elizabeth as a good brother..."

"Then who are you looking for?" Louis raised his eyebrows, turned the parrot in his hand into rubber, and stuffed it into Sakuya's pad.

"I don't know, gosh, I feel like you and Ron are both traitors, and I'm the only one exuding the fragrance of being single." Harry said with some frustration, "Compared to asking me to invite a girl to attend

At the dance, I'd rather face that Hungarian Horntail, maybe it would be easier."

When he said this, several girls happened to be passing by. They all stared at Harry and laughed.

"Have you ever seen a Western cowboy movie?" Louis asked suddenly.

Harry looked at Louis in confusion, wondering why he suddenly asked such a question.

"I think you can learn from their lasso skills." Louis spread his hands, "If you are shy, then there is only one solution that is not a solution."

"What about you?" Harry suddenly asked, "I'm afraid you are in much bigger trouble than me. You have so many girlfriends...who will you choose as your dance partner?"

(End of chapter)