Louis walked to the cafeteria in a daze, and the rest of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he simply went in and out of the left ear, and he didn't listen to it at all.

Sitting at the table, he forked the vegetable leaves one by one, and his mind had already drifted to the small stove on Sunday night.

"Hey, hey, Luis, brother, wake up." Harry and Ron's concerned voices rang in their ears.

"Oh? Well. Only then did Louis realize that it was time for dry meals.

"What the hell is wrong with you? It's been like this since you came out of class. Harry asked with concern.

"It's not Professor Quirrell's after-school tutoring, I'm really ...... Don't want to go. ”

A Louis lost his dream.

"Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's after-school tutoring, how cool that would be." Ron's little face was full of wistfulness, and his tone was the same: "Think about it, Professor Quirrell is a man who has fought vampires, will his strength be inferior?" Luis, you should be happy. ”

Louis gave Ron a blank look: "Si tacuisess, philosophus mansisses." ”

Ron looked at Harry, at Louis, with a question mark on his face, "What are you talking about?" ”

A cute and loving voice interjected at the right time: "If you shut up, you can still be a little smarter." ”

Ron looked back, and a small, toothy girl with an unkempt head was looking at him.

It's Hermione Granger.

"It's you." Ron looked annoyed: "Damn, why are you so rude?" ”

"This is a translation of what Mr. Mountbatten said." Hermione rolled her eyes, "He speaks Latin, a very old language. ”

"Absolutely." Ron repeated his mantra: "Louis, you know even the old language?" ”

Harry next to him sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Ron asked, confused.

"It's fine."

Harry chuckled, thinking about Ron's very different attitude towards Hermione and Louis, and chuckled again.

"It's just a language, doesn't this Miss Granger know it?" Louis smiled and nodded to Hermione, "Good afternoon, Miss Granger." ”

"You...... Hello, Your Highness. Hermione was no longer as calm as she had when she first interjected, but a little nervous. She was of middle-class Muggle origins and knew Louis very well who he was.

"I hope you don't blame me for being presumptuous."

"How so?" Louis chuckled gently, "Call me Louis, this is Hogwarts, and we're all classmates now." He held out his hand, and Hermione shook it.

With a touch of a touch, Louis said gently, "Wish we could be friends, Gryffindor's clever girl." ”

"Road...... Louis. Hermione was still a little cramped: "It's an honor to be your friend." ”

"What can she do?" Ron double-held the chicken legs, looking disgusted.

Hermione rolled her eyes and ignored him.

"Yo, you've got a new playmate in your critter circle?" The senior sister's voice sounded behind Louis: "Hmm, a beaver? Really...... It fits the image of your small animal circle very well. ”

Louis looked back and saw that the senior sister was wearing a white shirt today, with a green ribbon tied at the neckline and a bow. a black tweed coat with green trim and a black pleated skirt down to just above the knees; Under the skirt are two slender legs wrapped in black cotton socks, and a pair of small brown leather shoes are pressed on the feet, Louis secretly admires, what a proud and cold Slytherin snake yard beauty.

The senior sister still wears white lace gloves that have not changed for thousands of years.

"I'm not a beaver!" Hermione exploded in one fell swoop, and she stood up and retorted angrily.

Ron hurriedly and quietly tugged at her sleeve and whispered, "You don't want to die...... This is the most powerful senior in all of Hogwarts...... Say that you are your beaver, and there will be no loss of meat. ”

There is still a sentence that I didn't say, sooner or later you will have to really lose a piece of meat if you do this.

After all, it's all about it, and Ron is still very close to Hermione.

"Yo, the little beaver is actually angry." A cold color flashed in Catherine's emerald eyes.

"I'm not a little beaver!" Hermione was furious, biting her lip and biting her pink lower lip into a pale, tears glistening in her eyes as she looked like she was about to fall.

Louis put down his knife and fork and persuaded very seriously: "Okay, Catherine don't say a word...... Come with me, I have something to say to you. ”

"Oh? Can't our fawn classmates give up his Miss Beaver? ”

Catherine was reluctant, but followed Louis out of the auditorium.

"Bully! She's really a bully! Hermione had tears in her eyes as she complained to Ron and Harry.

"Levicorpus!"

“Protego！ (Armor Protection)"

Catherine's spell was resisted by Louis, who had been prepared for a long time, and her indifferent eyes swept Louis, and the dissatisfaction in her eyes was obvious.

"Enough! Wore! Louis frowned and looked at the senior sister in front of him, he really didn't expect that Catherine would dare to cast a curse on her classmates in the auditorium.

Professor McGonagall walked over angrily, staring at Catherine with stern eyes, the corners of her mouth twitching, and for a moment, she reprimanded sternly, "The impact is extremely bad! Miss Wore, for your actions, Slytherin will be deducted fifty points! ”

The Slytherins exploded with a "buzz", as if they had stabbed a hornet's nest.

Hermione sat down in her chair with a breakdown, she was really frightened, she covered her face with her hands and wept loudly, large tears welling up from the corners of her eyes as if she didn't want money. Ron patted her on the shoulder, whispering comfort.

A sneer crossed the corner of Catherine's mouth, and she turned to the seat on the other side of the aisle, and as far as her eyes could see, the little snakes who were talking to each other fell silent instantly.

Louis sat next to Hermione, thinking for a long time and not knowing how to comfort her, and finally could only speak: "I'm sorry, Hermione." ”

"It's okay, it's none of your business, Louis." Hermione snorted and comforted Louis by saying, "You're a victim too, don't blame yourself like that." ”

"My friend has a bad personality...... It's very courageous that you can stand up against her, you know, many senior classmates don't have the courage to do this. The straight man Louis comforted: "But in fact, she is a cold-faced and hot-hearted ......"

Speaking of this, Louis himself laughed: "It's too muddy to say this, even if you are cold-faced and hot-hearted, you shouldn't treat others like this." ”

He blinked: "Why don't you practice the spell with us, maybe one day you can take revenge with your own hands, think about the way you hung that bad woman upside down with an upside-down golden bell." ”