"Okay....." Louis shrugged, "but I'm sure I'm not going to run around Hogwarts with a vomit badge, so you might as well give up." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"........." Hermione.

She originally thought that her speech would at least shake Louis a little, so that she could take the opportunity to let Louis join first, and then brainwash Louis often to change Louis's opinion.

But she didn't expect Louis to refuse so decisively, which caught her off guard.

Looking at Hermione, stunned, Louis continued to struggle with his breakfast. Let him wear "vomit" on his clothes? Don't be kidding, such a shameful thing he won't do if he is killed.

"Can't you think about it?" said Hermione pitifully.

"Don't think about it, I'm sure I won't bring it. Louis pouted.

"You don't have to bring it, just join it. Hermione said beggingly, with the momentum of crying to you if you don't agree.

"Okay....." Hermione said to the point, and Louis had to accept it.

He wouldn't bring it with him anyway, as long as he could get Hermione to let him go and let him eat properly.

"Thank you, three Galleons, two five Galleons. Hermione gave the two badges to Louis, then held out her little hand.

Louis looked at Hermione's outstretched hand and froze, not realizing what was going on. How did it turn into a galleon?

Hermione....... You're buying and selling......" Louis said depressedly.

Five Galleons is nothing to him, but it's depressing.

However, Louis still asked the little maid to give Hermione five Galleons, and Hermione took Galleons and left happily.

"Young master, how does it feel to be forcibly sold?" the little maid asked with a smile.

It's the first time Linda has seen someone who can force something to sell to her young master, and her young master can only accept it depressedly.

"It feels great. Louis said, rolling his eyes.

The little maid looked at Louis with a smile, as if Louis had a flower on his face.

"But it's really hard for Hermione, for the sake of that broken organization, and to turn around and ask me for Garon. Louis sighed and said, "I obviously told her that I need Garon to ask me directly, and I have to turn around the corner." ”

"It's rare for that proud Hermione to do this, and you don't expect her to ask you directly. The little maid said.

Louis nodded and continued to eat the food in his hand.

Just as Louis finished eating and wanted to leave the Slytherin table, Harry walked over.

"Louis, can I talk to you?" Harry's eyes were visibly bloodshot, and he knew at a glance that he must not have slept well last night.

"What's wrong, Harry? you don't look very good right now. Louis said with some surprise.

Harry looked around, hesitating to speak.

"Okay, let's find a quiet place. Luis said.

He was also drunk, and one by two came to him, thinking he was Doraemon.

The three of them walked to the lawn where Louis had been taking a nap, and Louis asked, "Just tell me something, there's no one else here." ”

"Sirius is back. Harry said in a deep voice.

"Huh, he's back?" asked Louis, puzzled, "why, it's only been long since the Ministry of Magic wanted him, and the danger is still high, right?"

"It's all my fault. Harry grabbed his hair and crouched down in pain, "I told him my scar hurt again, so he hurried back." ”

"Your scars hurt again?" asked Louis.

"That's right, Sirius had to take such a big risk because of this little thing. Harry said.

"Maybe he's doing the right thing?"

"It's just a little painful with the scar!" Harry said with some annoyance.

Of course, he wasn't angry with Luis, he was just angry at why he was talking to Sirius about it, putting Sirius in danger.

He knew that Sirius cared about him very much, and he should have known that if Sirius knew about it, he would definitely rush over.

Harry hated himself so much that he wanted to beat himself up if he could.

Looking at the pained Harry, Louis sighed and said, "I'll try to send someone to find Sirius Black, but don't get too much hope, after all, he's someone the Dementors can't catch." ”

"Thank you so much, Luis. Harry said with a hint of excitement.

Although he had already told Ron and Hermione about this, they were ordinary students after all, and they could only comfort him, and they could not help him directly like Louis.

"Actually, you can tell Professor Dumbledore about your scar, and I think he'll take it seriously. Louis suggested to Harry.

"No, I've thought about it, it doesn't really mean anything, and Professor Dumbledore is still busy preparing for the Triwizard Tournament, so I can't bother him so selfishly. Harry shook his head.

Louis shrugged, it was just a suggestion anyway, and he couldn't control what Harry wanted to do.

"Louis, are you planning to run for Hogwarts Champions?" asked Harry suddenly.

"Why do you say that?" asked Louis with interest.

"You've been so obviously asking Dumbledore those questions, isn't that enough to prove that you intend to run for Hogwarts Champions?" Harry said.

"Oh, do you want to be elected too, so say hello to me in advance?" Louis asked with a smile.

"No, of course not. Harry waved his hand, he wasn't stupid, he thought he could compete with Luis, "I just wanted to say that I'll support you." ”

"Well, I thought the Savior was going to compete with me. Louis quipped, "If it's the Savior who saved the wizarding world, then I really don't have any information." ”

Harry smiled awkwardly, then said hello to Louis and left.

When Harry was gone, the little maid asked, "Master, is what you just said true?"

"What?" asked Louis.

"It's something that I'm still going to compete with you. The little maid said.

"Everyone dreams of being a hero, doesn't they?" Louis didn't answer the little maid's question directly.

"I see. The little maid said, "Whoever you are, no matter what, can't compete with you." ”

The little maid didn't think that these students in the school could compete with their own young master, and they all played the most role of being a foil.