"Hmph, I know every day that if you lie, who will believe your nonsense."

Catherine snorted coldly and retorted to Louis, but the look on her face was very pleasant, and the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be erased.

Well, Louis still knows very well, no matter how angry she is, as long as she says two soft words, she will soften her heart and can't bear to blame herself.

Besides, women like to listen to good words, and sometimes there is no need to talk about all kinds of truths. Talking to her a little, it seems that there is something to be lost on the surface, but in this way, you can gain a little more elsewhere.

The conservation of mass is an unbreakable truth, even when applied to the relationship between men and women—but only if the other person loves you.

If you use this trick on someone who doesn't love you, beware that your bones will be eaten and there will be no left.

Louis hurriedly walked over, wrapped his arms around her and whispered a few sweet and greasy words.

Fragrant, soft, Louis has always wondered if it is only Catherine like this, or if all the girls are like this.

Of course, he was also curious, at least for now, except for Catherine, the girls who had not yet caught his eye.

"It sounds good on the lips, but it's not like it in my heart." Catherine poked Louis's chest with her fingers, "You, only think about your classmates in your own school year, do you think you're the only ones who don't like that bale class......

As George and Fred said, there is a great expectation before class, and there is a great disappointment after class, and Catherine is okay, she already hates people like Lockhart, so there is no gap, and there is no sense of disappointment.

She simply hated Lockhart.

"Of course I know, but you have to eat it bite by bite." Louis sniffed her hair and whispered, "Forgive me, little moon, for wronging you."

"I have nothing to complain about, but you ......," Catherine sighed, "but ...... I really never thought that one person could be so outstanding and excellent at your age."

As he spoke, his arms tightened a little, as if trying to clamp him hard to prevent him from shutting down.

"At a young age, I was burdened with the handsomeness and wisdom that I shouldn't have tolerate, and I was so tired." Louis stalled his hands.

"Silly." Catherine gave him a charming look.

"How's Christasza? Is it still good for you?" Louis asked suddenly.

"Well, that's good, I'm still very happy with her." Catherine complimented her, then patted Louis on the shoulder: "Don't scare her anymore, my God, I don't know what you're talking about in the Kodala, she was crying in the middle of the night when she slept after you mentioned the Kodara......

"You still don't know, it's not a good thing." Louis shook his head, "If you're satisfied......

"By the way, that Vitaly ......" the two of them spoke at about the same time, and said together, "You speak first."

The two looked at each other for a moment and smiled in unison.

"Okay, I'll start with that." Louis said with a smile, and put on a serious face: "I always thought something was wrong with this woman, but...... I can't tell what's wrong." ….

Catherine narrowed her eyes slightly, and nodded slowly, "I know, I'll pay attention to this matter."

"What about you, what do you want to say?" Louis asked, and the other paw began to be dishonest, rubbing against each other.

"Hmm...... It's nothing, you have said what you want to say...... Yes...... Oops, uh-huh......"

Catherine replied to the end, almost in a nasal voice.

The next morning, Louis woke up early. Looking to the side, Jerry was sleeping soundly on Tom's body, and his small body even pressed Tom's cat hair out and dented it.

I have to say, the carpet in his bedroom is quite warm, at least for today, Jerry didn't use Tom's tail as a quilt.

Louis stretched, didn't bother the two living treasures, and prepared to get out of bed and wash.

When he arrived in the auditorium, he was surprised to find that all the second-year students were sitting in the auditorium, some were whispering, some were eating, and some were reading.

Needless to say, it was Ron and Hufflepuff who cooked, and Hermione and Ravenclaw who read.

These two people are more or less in the wrong house, and they belong to yes.

Whether the Sorting Hat was sorted into Gryffindor by the two of them through the back door is a question.

The students in the other grades looked at their second-year classmates in horror, wondering why they woke up so early.

After seeing Louis, everyone greeted each other in unison, and some students even asked if the credit was true, for fear that the class representative would fool them and cause a burst of laughter.

In other school years, students only heard a few numbers, and the only things that could grasp the key were class reps and credits.

So they plan to wait for the evening to ask what new benefits Professor Mountbatten has in his class.

Time passed quickly, and after a short time of chatting, it was almost seven o'clock, and the second-year students left what they were doing and began to walk out of the castle.

Louis had been waiting there early, and it should have been said that he had eaten and went out to find a suitable spot, huh...... The venue for the flying lesson is perfect for what they are going to do next.

That's right, it's military training, and Louis pondered the results for several days.

Of course, he's not messing around, he's coming prepared, and there's a good reason for that.

We didn't have any classes in the morning today, so we had plenty of time to come.

Louis took the students to the flying lesson and stood in front of them to start talking.

"Okay, some people may not understand, what are we going to do next, right?"

"You're going to show us a little bit of a quirk, aren't you?" Old London Seamus speaks authentically.

"We'll talk about the fun later, there's always time to make everyone happy." Louis thought to himself if you should laugh or not for a moment, "But what needs to be done now, that's training."

"Of course, you know where I came from." Louis Box laughed and began to ramble, "There are many Muggle nobles who are happy to give their children a higher, more advanced education."

"In this kind of education, I will cultivate children's character, temperament, and ability, and of course, I will not cherish myself, I will let this advanced quality education enter Hogwarts." ….

Louis was seriously lying.

But in fact, he has the final right to interpret this kind of thing.

He still has this little status in the UK.

All the students held their breath.

No child can resist this temptation.

"However, I will also give you a chance to quit, and state in advance that this kind of education may be very tiring and bitter, but what you gain is definitely proportional to what you give."

Louis looked at the expressions of his classmates and began to warm up again: "Of course, you should also know the credit system that the class representatives conveyed after they went back yesterday...... Is there anything you don't know? It's still too late, I'll definitely pack up these class representatives."

There was a good-natured laugh from the classmates.

"Looks like we all know, and that's going to be easy." Louis smiled and said, "Since you know what the credits mean to me, then...... What I'm going to say next is that I'll give you extra points in my future training."

"How do you add points!" It was Ron who spoke, and his mind was full of the whole point of credits for gold Galleons to subsidize the family.

"That's a good question!" Louis complimented him and continued, "I plan to count them once a day at the meeting, and add one point to each person who attends; When disbanded, it will be counted once, and one point will be added for each person who does not leave early; Every seven days counts as a full attendance, and each person who attends is worth five points!"

The crowd fell silent at first, then erupted in cheers.

They had roughly counted it in their minds, and it was two credits a day, adding up to fourteen credits...... And an extra five minutes a week,

Thirty days in a month is eighty credits...... That's one hundred and sixty Galleons! You know, the Department of Law Enforcement once published an advertisement in the Daily Prophet for a job for a striker - the initial salary was only 700 Galleons a month.

And it's still a high-risk job that is active on the front lines of crime, and it's definitely a little higher than the normal salary.

Maybe thirty-eight gold gallons a week doesn't sound like a lot, but we might as well exchange it into a familiar currency and think about it from another angle, when you are in the first year of junior high school, a classmate asks you to study with him, and you can get a high salary of more than 2,000 yuan a week, what is this concept?

Sorry, I can learn the hell old.

"Well," Louis said, "Happy, but also unpleasant, "if you want to get credits, you have to stick to my training first."

"Professor! Just train! I, Seamus Finigan, did it with you!" Seamus gritted his teeth and said, perhaps blinded by the high salary of two thousand yuan a week.

The students were very interested, and they all said that they would persevere no matter how hard it was, even the Slytherin pure-blood families who were not bad for money were also expressing their positions.

However, the reason for Slytherin's statement was not because of money, but simply because of Louis's personal charm.

Alas, this youth has nowhere to put it.

Under the *** of a group of classmates, Louis started their own devil training journey.

Of course...... It can also be called "military training".

However, Louis is only simply training their queue, mainly to let them run, exercise, and have a strong physique to better fight against the dark wizard, if the body is weak, it is very likely that the mouth will be dry and the limbs will be sore after dodging two spells. ….

As for why they bothered so much about military training just to get them to exercise, it could only be said that it was Louis's personal interest.

It's not that he admires it, but ...... He felt that running neatly was much better than a pack of wild dogs that had been unleashed.

Look, I don't believe you went back to high school and asked your principal, did you think the same thing......

According to Louis's instructions, everyone gathered from high to short, and there were only about fifty or sixty people, so after thinking about it, it was better to form a square formation.

Two rows for boys and two rows for girls - of course, rectangles are also squares.

Looking at the formation of this group of military training novices, Louis suddenly felt a little spicy.

It's uneven, a team can be lined up inside and out, and Neville even protrudes from the line.

If the instructor in the previous life saw this kind of queue, I am afraid that he would not faint directly.

However, the first time in line, it was understandable, Louis stood straight at the front of the queue, as tall and unyielding as a green pine, and he unconsciously said loudly: "Next, I will start to teach you one movement, that is, standing upright."

"What is standing upright, optimistic, let me show you, first of all, your heels should be close together, and the toes of your feet should be about 60 degrees apart." He said as he repeated the action in an attempt to make it clear to his classmates.

"Secondly, keep your legs straight, your lower abdomen slightly tucked, and keep your breasts naturally up. Keep your upper body upright, lean forward slightly, your shoulders flat, slightly stretched back, your arms hanging down naturally, your fingers together and slightly flexed, the tip of your thumb on the second part of your index finger, and your middle finger on the seam of your pants.

"The head should be straight, the neck should be straight, the mouth should be closed, the jaw should be slightly tucked, and the eyes should be straight forward......

"Bullish...... Stand up!"

Louis shouted slogans and demonstrated the standard upright posture for everyone.

Of course...... This kind of cohort training method is not unique to Seris, and each slogan is actually used in other countries, such as Lizheng, which is "Attention" in English, and probably shouts slogans in a long tone like Seris.

That's why Luis can be seamless.

"Alright, I'm done, it's your turn." Louis looked stunned and shouted, "Everyone listens to me, and all of them have a stand."

Yes!"

The students reminisced about Louis's movements just now and straightened up.

Louis looked at the classmates in front of him, waved his hand and beckoned his staff like a civilized stick, walked to the edge of the phalanx and began to lecture one by one.

"Potter...... Well, I can't see it, you're pretty standard, put your chest back and ...... like an old hen" Louis's mouth is so poisonous that he is not fighting alone now, with the poisonous tongue bonus of a military training instructor, and Catherine's edification all day long, he simply exerts two hundred percent of his combat effectiveness on weekdays.

"Oh, Mr. Wesley, look at you, are your feet on tiptoe apart?" Louis smacked his feet with his staff: "You call your heels outward, tsk...... Why did I say that you don't change, what are you silly looking at me? A mouth is like a lotus, and you have eaten bee droppings?"

The smile on Ron's face disappeared all of a sudden, and at this moment, he seemed to see Snape spitting venom.

He made Louis's face and Snape's figure overlap in his mind, and he shook his head with a shiver.

No, no, that's too much...... Ron thought as he changed his position as Louis asked.

Seeing Louis turn around and walk towards the next person, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This damn oppressive feeling.......

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