I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Eating at night was so sinful. Seeing the two beasts devouring their food, Louis was a little happy and even ate two more oranges.

Louis also took a look at their two panels.

*Tom

Level 1 Cat

Combat abilities are to be unlocked, and skill trees are to be unlocked.

*Jerry

Level 1 rat

Combat abilities are to be unlocked, and skill trees are to be unlocked.

Good guy, Louis calls it good guy...

Do you think you can eat the fried cakes of the system? What the hell is the combat ability waiting to be unlocked?

But having said that, Louis actually doesn't care about Tom and Jerry's fighting ability. He is very happy to be able to adjust his life pleasure in daily life.

People can't always tighten their strings tightly, sometimes they need to relax.

I don't know if it was because of the infection from the two living treasures. Louis, who had just relaxed, suddenly realized that he seemed to have hugged the senior sister's soft waist just now.

But the senior sister seemed to have forgotten about it, and Louis couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't angry.

Of course Catherine had not forgotten it. She sat there and watched Jerry Hu eating the sea cake absent-mindedly, her head already boiling.

Louis just thought that the senior sister's face was red because of the heat, and didn't pay too much attention to it.

…

In Slytherin, it is no secret that the young lady of the Worley family and Slytherin's new devil...the new leader Louis go out to "fool around" until dawn. Today, the two of them actually returned to the lounge at around nine o'clock.

The students were quite surprised.

Especially Draco, he had hardly seen Louis in the middle of the night this week.

The dormitory was big enough. Louis simply built a small nest for Tom and made a small bed for Jerry using empty sardine cans he got from the house elves. He just wanted to lie down and rest for a while.

He turned his head and saw Draco's expression of hesitation.

"What's wrong Draco?"

Draco pursed his lips, made up his mind, picked up a letter from the desk nearby and handed it to Louis: "Louis, this is a letter from my father to you."

Louis hummed to express his understanding, took the letter and opened it.

There was no condescension as imagined, but a very humble tone. The general idea was that Draco's mother and I were very grateful to Draco for his education and care, and that he had neglected to discipline Draco. At the end of the letter,

Invite him to go to Malfoy Manor to play with you when you have time.

"It seems...your parents don't object to you being friends with me?" Louis put the letter away and put it safely in the small safe in the drawer, where he planned to put the letter.

Unfortunately, his satellite phone doesn't work at Hogwarts. It is said that no Muggle electronic devices can be used in the school.

Emeriss has been staying at home there since she sent the letter. Grandpa and sister Diana probably haven't returned home yet, otherwise they would definitely have to reply to the letter.

There is also a possibility that these two people do not miss him at all, otherwise they should go home and see him as soon as possible after the satellite phone fails to connect.

After all, it was the wrong payment.

Draco nodded and said, "I wrote to my father about what you said to me this morning. He thinks I should learn more from you."

"Yeah." Louis chuckled: "Your father's starting point is indeed good, but you have to remember, Draco, you don't have to imitate me, you should be yourself."

At this point, Louis patted Draco on the shoulder and said sincerely: "You are the person I value most in Slytherin House. You know, I always think you can become an outstanding talent."

"I..." Draco heard the words, his eyes were red, and he was extremely moved. Growing up, no one had ever said such a thing to him except his mother, not even his father. In the end, he was so moved.

For a heavy um.

"Okay, let's go to bed early, it's getting late."

"OK, good night."

…

Hogwarts was very relaxed and happy on Saturday. The students who had eaten in the auditorium were all chatting or playing in groups. Harry and Ron were sitting in a corner playing wizard chess.

Tom was a sleepy man and couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed in the morning. Louis had no choice but to ask Draco to get him some milk to wake him up.

As for those "cat lovers" on the Internet who could produce relics all over the place after being cremated in the past life, they always told cats that they couldn't drink milk, and Louis could only laugh. In the previous life, all the four civet cats raised at home could not drink milk...

It is true that cats are lactose intolerant, but not all cats have this problem. In fact, there is a popular knowledge that some people are lactose intolerant. Why don’t you see children drinking milk on the road? Some people stop them and say that they drink milk.

Does milk kill people?

It's nothing more than venting your excess love online.

Pulling away, Louis held Jerry on his shoulders and walked to sit next to Harry, watching them play wizard chess with great interest. In fact, the wizard chess he saw with his own eyes was better than what he saw in the movie in his previous life.

It looks much more agile. But it's only "agile" and there are no special effects or anything like that.

Louis is still thinking about how great it would be if he could bring over those card games from the past. Needless to say, he kind of wants to play Hearthstone.

But with the current level of computer development, Louis doubted whether they could be used to play Landlord.

"Good morning Louis." Ron raised his head and put it down again, continuing to be immersed in the world of wizard chess.

"Morning, Louis..." When Harry raised his head to say hello, he happened to see Jerry on Louis' shoulder: "Eh? Why does it look so familiar?" He pointed at Jerry and asked.

"Oh...this is Jerry, Jerry, say hello to Harry."

Upon hearing this, Jerry bowed very politely to Harry on Louis' shoulder.

"Ah! I remembered!" Hermione's voice appeared at the right time: "It...it's Jerry! It's Jerry from the cartoon!"

As a Muggle, how could Hermione not know this well-known cartoon character? She has loved watching this cartoon since she was a child. She even asked her father to buy a video tape and watched it several times when she had nothing to do.

"It's him, not it." Louis corrected: "Our Jerry is a gentleman."

"Oh, I'm sorry." The little girl with the fluffy hair shook her hair and sat next to Louis, showing an aunt-like smile: "He is so cute, isn't he?"

Louis stuffed Jerry with a piece of cheese and looked at Jerry turning into a triangle again, he smiled and nodded.

"But...how do characters in cartoons appear in reality?" Hermione frowned and asked the key question: "I don't understand, oh my God..."

The little girl's cognition obviously collapsed.

"Even magic can appear in your life, what else is impossible?" Louis flicked his finger, and the cheese flew out of Jerry's mouth, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, just in time to "porphyrin"

It hit Hermione on the head.