"So like I said, you've got to have a hobby of your own, Hermione. Luis said.

"My hobby is reading...... Hermione hesitated.

"You can read some of them, or anecdotes about the wizarding world, and I have a lot of them in my house. Luis suggested.

"Can you lend me some, Louis?" asked Hermione.

"Of course, if you have time on vacation, you can come to my castle to play. Louis said with a smile.

"It won't bother you, will it?" said Hermione, looking a little excited.

"Don't worry, it's almost just me and Linda, you don't have to worry. Louis reassured.

"That's right, but I suggest you come in the afternoon, someone won't get out of bed in the morning. The little maid said, glancing at Louis.

Louis coughed, then argued, "I'm not sleeping in my room, Linda, I'm doing some experiments." ”

"Oh, yes, that's right. Linda showed a look of sudden realization, but before Louis could praise her for her cooperation, Linda said casually. "The few times I see it coming from your mouth is not saliva, but a freshly mixed potion that you have just drunk. ”

"That's right, that's it. Louis said with a blushing face.

Anyway, the little maid has no proof, he just needs to bite himself to death that he is doing an experiment. As for the lazy sleep there and drooling........ Louis would never admit it!

Hermione looked at Louis and laughed out loud.

"Sure enough, every time I talk to you, I always get better, Luis. Hermione said with a smile.

"I'm a professional, one Galleon an hour. Louis put on a business-like look.

"Less than an hour?" asked Hermione, curious.

"It's still a Galleon. ”

"Can you save it for another time?"

Louis glanced at Hermione with disdain: "You go to the restaurant to eat, can you still keep the leftovers for you to eat next time?"

"Forehead ......."

In this way, after a few days of quiet life, Louis, who had finally rested in the afternoon on Sunday, was disturbed again.

I saw that Harry was dragged by Hermione to Louis's side, and Harry was still full of reluctance.

"What's the matter, Hermione?" Louis sadly put down his teacup, as it seemed that the leisurely tea time was coming to an end.

"Look at this. With that, Hermione put Harry's right hand in front of Louis's eyes.

"Uh......... Is this Harry's girlfriend?"

"What?" Hermione asked, puzzled.

"Sorry, nothing ......." Louis cleared his throat.

"I'm letting you see the back of Harry's hand, Louis. ”

"Oh, when did Harry get interested in getting a tattoo?" Louis said, looking at the words on Harry's hand.

"This is what Umbridge did. Hermione said angrily.

"Umbridge?" Louis asked, confused, "You mean, she's corporal punishment of Harry?"

"When she locked up Harry, she told Harry to keep writing: I can't lie. Hermione suppressed her anger, "It must have been enchanted on that pen, so that every time Harry wrote, he would leave a scar on the back of his hand. ”

"I think I know about this .......," said Louis, looking at the scar on the back of Harry's hand, "I remember that it was a forbidden form of punishment, and that it was against the law. I see the scar on the back of Harry's hand hasn't faded until now, so it's not the first time, right?"

"From the first confinement to the present. Harry said sullenly.

"You should report to Professor McGonagall, Harry. Louis said with a shrug.

"I don't want to do that, it's just going to make Umbridge feel like I'm throwing in the towel. Harry said stubbornly.

"Don't be stupid Harry, this is a good opportunity to take advantage of her. Louis leaned back in his recliner, "She's violated the teacher's code and hurt the students** and the psyche, you can go to Dumbledore and complain about her." I'm sure Dumbledore must be like us, and I'd love to get her out. ”

"He's been busy enough that even Professor McGonagall hasn't seen him a few times. Harry said with a low expression.

"Then go to Professor McGonagall. "The biggest reason this punishment is forbidden is that it's a form of dark magic, and you don't know what it will leave you with other than a scar." ”

It's not like Louis is alarmist, the frightening thing about the dark arts is its weirdness. Although it appeared that Harry only had a scar on the back of his hand, who knows if there was a curse on that scar?

Harry still looked very hesitant, and it was clear that the self-esteem of a boy at this age was higher than anything else.

"Maybe you can lift your confinement and go to Quidditch training you like. Louis said in a seductive tone.

Harry's eyes lit up immediately. Yes, he didn't want Umbridge to think he had thrown in the towel, but if he could go to Quidditch training, he didn't care about Umbridge.

"As Louis said, Harry, you'll have to tell Professor McGonagall about this. Hermione also pushed to the sidelines, "Trust me, Umbridge is definitely breaking the school rules, and Professor McGonagall will fix this." ”

"I hope so......." Harry said with a sigh.

In order to be able to train in Quidditch, Harry decided to give it a try. After all, if he misses training again, he may be expelled from the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

"Then the matter is finally settled, and I can ........," Louis said cheerfully, stretching his back.

"No, Luis, there's something more important. Hermione had planned what Louis wanted to say.

Hermione...... It's Sunday...... What a beautiful afternoon...... You can't ........"

"I don't want to disturb you from enjoying the afternoon, but something big may be going on at Hogwarts starting tomorrow. Hermione said solemnly.

"You should look for Dumbledore or Professor McGonagall, I'm just a student......... Not even .........a prefect," Louis muttered.

"Luis, this matter has something to do with you. Hermione said.

"Okay, okay......... Let me guess, tomorrow Voldemort is going to attack Hogwarts?"

"Louis!"

"Alas......." Louis sighed deeply.

He just wants to be a quiet beautiful man, why is it so difficult? Obviously yearning for the daily life of eating and waiting for death, why are things becoming more and more......... What about making a salted fish?

"Tell me, what's going on?" Louis asked reluctantly.