Chapter Seventy-Two: Does This Thing Bite?
After the catastrophe, Louis lay in his bedroom and dreamed about it all night.
When he woke up the next morning, he found that he had done it.
I'm getting old, so I really have to go to the doctor.
Thinking of this, his eyes moistened.
The usually calm Louis actually did a backflip on the bed, which frightened Draco.
In line with the principle of not asking what should not be asked, Draco obediently chose a run.
Until he sat in the auditorium for afternoon tea, Louis was smiling.
Drinking, a worried Harry and Ron approached him.
"Louis, Louis."
"What's wrong? Look at you two listless? Louis smiled as he picked up a piece of scones.
Hermione...... Hermione ......" Harry stammered for a long time and didn't know what to say, Ron saw that he didn't say anything, and hurriedly grabbed white: "Hermione, she's crazy!" ”
"Huh?" The scone in Louis's hand fell on the table with a click.
Is Hermione crazy, okay? What appeared in front of Louis's eyes was the face of Miss Watson who didn't know what to do the rest of the day.
At that moment, it wasn't that sucking X that couldn't explain the change.
"Come and see us......"
Gryffindor Lounge.
The atmosphere in this lounge, which has always had a good atmosphere, is particularly weird, and even in the afternoon, people can't help but get goosebumps.
In the afternoon, I don't know where everyone has gone.
Suddenly, an ominous laugh erupted from one room.
scared the three of them into a clever one.
When I looked over, it was Hermione...... Lying on the bed holding Crook Mountain, he laughed, kissed and gnawed vigorously.
Crook Hill obviously couldn't bear this heavy love, and it looked helpless and helpless, looking a little through the red dust.
"Giggle, what else can you do with a little kitten like you? Can you escape the palm of my hand? You can't? Hey, hee, hee, hahahaha! ”
She unleashes her deformed love while kissing.
It's a pity not to play the birth of the stone monkey......
"Huhuhaha, hey, hey, hey! A kitten like you is born to be eaten by her mother! Hahaha! It is useless to resist, to resist...... Woohaha! ”
Crook Hill was kissed so much that he could see through the red dust.
"Does this thing bite?" Louis asked hesitantly as he pointed at Hermione, then felt that it was inappropriate, and added, "I didn't mean cats ......"
Well, beavers do bite when they are pushed.
Hermione, who was lying on the bed, heard the voice, looked back, and threw Crook Hill away like an electric shock.
Crookshan: So love is going to be gone, isn't it?
"Harry, Ron...... Louis, what are you ......?" she asked, embarrassed, her little face flushed with shame, and she wished to find a crack in the ground now.
"Although...... I've always thought, uh, um, that people are free to behave. Luis hesitated and said, "However, I still recommend that you see a psychiatrist......
"Crookshan, it's hard to eat a bite of your cat food......" Ron complained like a knife on the side.
Louis really couldn't hold back and laughed in front of Hermione for a long time.
Louis laughed, and none of the trio could collapse, even Hermione laughed wildly.
After all, what just happened was kind of funny.
"So, Hermione, how many kids do you eat at one meal?" Louis asked jokingly.
"One." Hermione pretended to be fierce, her big teeth shaking.
She laughed to herself, and Ron and Harry were already laughing twice.
After laughing for a moment, Hermione asked, "What are you guys doing here?" ”
"Ron was worried about your situation, so he called Luis to come and take a look." Harry said.
Ron's expression suddenly became unnatural, and he squirmed and said, "Well, you know, I actually want to take a look for myself, but I'm afraid you'll bite ......"
Good guy, it's really a single thing to be.
As a result, Ron was beaten up, and Louis and Harry saw that the situation was not good, and they were very unjust.
But as it turns out, Ron is never the only one who dies.
Weekends are always easy, especially at the end of the semester. With the exception of Hermione, few people learn spontaneously.
It seems that the roll is still not ruthless enough.
Professor McGonagall was immediately shocked when she saw Louis's test paper, mainly because Louis's handwriting was neat and beautiful, and when compared with the same font as Ron Harry, Professor McGonagall's heart was stuffed again.
The next day, she launched a vigorous calligraphy exercise in the college. After consulting with Louis, Professor McGonagall found out that there was such a good invention as a calligraphy, which made Louis quite embarrassed - Professor McGonagall made a calligraphy based on his calligraphy.
He had inadvertently mentioned this to Ron, who was now listed as the least popular person in Gryffindor.
Laugh SKR people.
It is not uncommon to see students in the Great Hall fighting their heads in the Great Hall, trying to write the most beautiful words possible.
In the room, the two ended their day's practice early. Because tomorrow is the final exam.
Catherine remembered what happened to her Gryffindor classmates, sat on her chair and asked with a strange expression, "So, you did the Gryffindor practice?" ”
The moonlight poured into the house from the window, reflecting Catherine's already white skin even more radiantly.
"It's nothing to do with me." How could Louis admit this? Truth be told, he's really not the one who started it. Seeing that Catherine still didn't believe it, he explained: "Actually, this matter really has nothing to do with me, it's just that Professor McGonagall saw my handwriting when she was correcting the test paper, so she ...... it."
"You're only playing a tiny part in that, aren't you?" Catherine knew Louis so well that she knew what he was going to say next.
"Hey...... You've really found out. Louis smiled sheepishly.
He sniffled and picked out a good smell. If you feel it closely, it's actually his favorite blueberry flavor.
"You smell like blueberries." Louis leaned in close to Catherine.
"It's my lip gloss, I chose a blueberry flavor today, do you like it?"
"Oh, that's good......," Louis thought about and asked, "Does it taste and smell the same?" ”
"Do you want to try?"
"May I?" Louis hesitated.
Catherine's eyes closed slightly, and she raised her head, and her moist lips looked very seductive.
Louis stretched out his finger and scraped it on Catherine's lips and put it in his mouth.
Sure enough, it's blueberry-flavored.
"Really." He said with a smile.