I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 67 Slytherin's Thousand Paper Cranes will only fly to the beloved

"Malfoy, Potter, what are you two doing?" Louis also noticed the little movements of the two of them. He walked over and confiscated the small note in Harry's hand: "yooooooo——"

Louis deliberately made an expression as if he had discovered a new world, and his tone became teasing: "It seems that after a period of silence, our Mr. Draco can't help but miss Mr. Potter?"

Their faces turned red rapidly, and Harry couldn't help it and shouted loudly: "No, that's not the case!"

Louis said nothing, and waved his wand to restore the note to the shape of a paper crane. He shook his head and quipped: "I remember how there is a saying? Slytherin's paper crane only knows

Flying to the one you love is so romantic, yooooooo——"

The whole class burst into laughter and started "yooooooing" along with Louis. They were all in unison, and even Hermione started to take a sip. Her pair of big teeth smiled brightly, which was a bit dazzling.

The eyes of several fujoshi, especially Pansy, were as wide as lanterns, and it seemed that they had already typed out thousands of words of Deha's manuscript in their minds.

I hope their plums are not as sweet as black plums.

"It seems that Mr. Malfoy really wants to become the zombie that Potter faced. How about... you two duel each other?"

The two people shook their heads rapidly, beeping and shaking rapidly.

"It's such an enviable relationship. It seems that neither of you are willing to kill each other." Louis smiled evilly.

"Okay, okay, loving someone is not something difficult to express." He returned the paper crane to Harry with a smile and patted his shoulder: "Don't let Mr. Malfoy live up to his sincerity towards you, okay.

Okay, students, let’s continue.”

Amidst the cheers, Louis waved his hand and motioned for the next classmate to continue.

Living corpses can also be regarded as model workers. The poor living corpses cannot withstand a spell under the hands of the little wizard. Of course, this is why Louis chose them.

She has a fragile body and is indeed the most suitable for first-year students.

Outside the door, Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that Louis was still a trustworthy child. Well, the Severus he just pretended to be looked very similar. He thought like this, showed a smile of an old fox, and secretly used his wand to turn the child on.

A strand of memory was picked out and stuffed into a crystal bottle, intending to let Snape take a closer look later.

Take a look at how much his favorite disciple, the precious son of his most respected senior sister, and the number one seed in Slytherin, has opened his eyes.

Louis didn't know that Old Deng had secretly tricked him, otherwise he would have definitely asked Jerry to go to the principal's office and steal all Dumbledore's sweets.

Don't underestimate Jerry's ability, he still has a small hole in the principal's office.

One can imagine what Snape would look like if he knew what happened in class today...

"alas." Dumbledore sighed, shook his head and hummed a tune he learned from somewhere, and left happily.

This time, this time is a revenge for Christmas.

Generally speaking, the performance of the students was not bad. Except for Hermione who was the first to fight and was not mentally prepared to be frightened, the other students performed pretty well.

Of course, Hermione can't be blamed. After all, she is not very old, and it is normal for her to have a relatively low endurance. Who made the living corpse look so crazy?

It should be said that Louis' teaching methods are still very useful. He can find customized teaching techniques for each person. For example, Neville stood next to Neville and carefully corrected his gestures, accent, and intonation.

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"Don't be nervous, Neville." Louis patted Neville on the shoulder and waved the wand: "Look, just like this, simply wave the wand and think about crushing your goal." He snapped his fingers: "

It's like Bob is your uncle."

"Bob is your uncle" is a very famous British meme. At the turn of the 20th century, there was a prime minister named Robert Cecil in the UK. He repeatedly arranged for his nephew Arthur to serve as the UK leader.

He held an important government position and handed over his political legacy to Arthur after leaving office. Arthur lived up to his expectations and became the next British Prime Minister.

There is a sense of private transfer of power.

So this slang was derived, and later generations often used the phrase "Bob is your uncle" to describe how easy it is to do something.

It is an irresponsible guess that Arthur must have an award-winning article titled "My Uncle Prime Minister".

As for why it is called "Bob", it is because Robert's nickname is Bob - don't ask why, this is the habit of using English in English.

In short, magic is relatively idealistic. After many failures, Neville finally got Louis' approval. He confidently aimed at the living corpse restrained by Louis' magic spell and successfully released the Crushing Curse.

After this test, Louis found that reasonable guidance is still very important. If Snape teaches this class, let alone the crushing curse, there is a problem whether Neville can wave the wand.

Thinking of this, Louis just wanted to slap his head.

My dean, really, what can I say in one sentence? Super first-rate teaching content, first-rate assessment standards, third-rate teaching attitude and methods. The biggest problem is that he still has a different attitude. All I can say is

If he can hold a bowl of water flat, he is actually a very good teacher.

However, those who teach English are not people's teachers, so you can't set high standards and expectations for their quality as teachers.

It is worth mentioning that Seamus' shattered body and bones seemed to have the element of a thunderbolt explosion. The living corpse caused him to explode a classroom full of dust. Louis had to use strong winds to blow up the whole classroom. It was not clear whether it was ashes or dust.

Swept away.

Seamus also looked at Louis triumphantly, with a "please praise me now" expression on his face.

Louis now just wanted him to dance the tarantella, but since he was now considered a role model, he gave up his idea.

"Okay, one point from Gryffindor." Louis said words that made the little lions extremely disappointed, especially Harry and Ron, whose faces instantly dropped.

He is indeed a good student of Snape. Look, ordinary people can't learn this skill of using chicken feathers as arrows.

"Next time, remember to control the power of the spell. After all... breathing these ashes into the lungs is not good for everyone's health." Louis said this with a normal expression, not feeling any embarrassment at all.

At this moment, a paper crane flew in from outside the door, flew in front of him, and landed in his hand.

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