The game, of course, ended with Luis.

There was a small episode, that is, Tifa had been hungry, and when it was 2-0, she returned to the office with confidence and asked for a red braised beef with rice, and was eating happily, when a few senior classmates who had a good relationship with her suddenly knocked on the door outside.

"Who? Come in." Tifa didn't put down her job, she was so hungry.

"Assistant Teacher Tifa, it's not good......" the girl named Jody Milson said with some trepidation, "we lost...... Professor Lockhart lost, Mountbatten reversed, and now the score is 3-2......

Tifa was shocked when she heard this, and in shock, she subconsciously said "Hmm!" in a nasal voice. With a bang, she flipped her hand and slammed the bowl upside down on the table, she stood up, trembling and pointing at Jody for a long time without speaking.

Then, as if remembering something, she laughed out loud and waved her hands nervously: "Impossible, absolutely impossible...... They're second graders! Second grade! How can you beat ......?"

Having said this, she also realized what to say and what not to say, and the fact that the compound decoction disguised as a fifth-grade classmate was naturally known by fewer people as much as possible - especially when beating a group of second-grade students and calling for foreign aid, this kind of thing can't be justified, and it's always themselves who are ashamed.

She hurriedly grabbed her coat and put it on her body, and without taking care of eating, she hurried outside to find out.

After all, seeing is believing, and hearing is false.

It turns out that Lockhart has been defeated, but luckily, Louis is also a lazy guy, and only needs Defence Against the Dark Arts classes in 1st and 4th grades.

And Harry was in trouble of his own.

Even if he won the finale, the means of this victory really make people have to think about it.

After all, a serious wizard would be an old snake.

From the moment he got off the dueling table, he felt that everyone around him was staring at him and whispering—no wonder he was sensitive, and those who were whispering were whispering while staring at him.

From time to time, he could still hear words like "Slytherin is also a serpent", "the sign of a dark wizard", "this is too evil", etc., which made Harry a little confused.

After Louis was declared victorious, Harry left the auditorium early because Louis still had to stay in the auditorium to talk to the professors about something.

Without him, the main reason was that the atmosphere in the auditorium was so weird that Harry was a little stared at in his heart.

He and Ron walked out of the auditorium, Hermione hurriedly following behind, and as they walked out, the seniors backed off in both directions, as if they were afraid of getting something unclean.

Harry didn't understand what was going on, as if he had gone from being a savior that everyone admired to being a street rat that everyone talked about in an instant. Ron and Hermione didn't explain, they just dragged him all the way to Louis's office and waited for him.

Since Catherine went back to the office first, they didn't have to wait, they just went in and sat and waited.

Ron pressed Harry into a single couch and asked with a hint of questioning, "Are you a snake old man?" Why don't you tell us?" ….

"I'm a ...... What am I?" Harry clearly didn't realize what the snake was, and he pointed at himself a little dumbfounded, like a goose.

"Old snake talk! You can talk to snakes!" Ron lowered his voice and roared, not looking very good.

It's not surprising that anyone who finds out that their friend can talk to snakes will probably be a little unacceptable for a while.

Probably no one but Ron and Hermione could tolerate him so much, who made them the Iron Triangle from Gryffindor?

It is well known that the triangular structure is the strongest.

"I see." Harry still didn't look heartless, "It's not a big deal, it's not the first time I've done this - I accidentally released a large python when I was at the zoo before I entered school, and I almost gave my cousin Dudley a bite.

It was a long story, because the python told me that it wasn't from Brazil, as the zoo notice said, and that he had never actually been there."

"Of course...... Well, I didn't mean to do that, you know, I didn't know what a wizard was at the time."

"A big python that told you it never went to Brazil?" Ron asked in a faint voice.

"What's wrong?" Harry looked indifferent, "It's not a big deal, I bet a lot of people here can do that......

"Oh my God, we can't do it......" Ron held his head, looking helpless, "It's an unusual skill, Harry, it's terrible......

Harry was a little upset, and he said with a slight annoyance, "I said something wrong with you? If I hadn't let the snake attack that person in reverse, I would have been the one who was hurt!"

As soon as Ron opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Catherine.

"Okay, the snake is not exclusive to dark wizards, my mother and I can, it's not unusual." Catherine had two cups of hot cocoa in her hand, followed by Christasza, who also held two cups.

Catherine walked over and handed Hermione a cup of hot cocoa, and Ron and Harry also took two glasses from Christasza's hand, and for a while, the heat from the cups also dispelled a little gloom in Harry's heart.

"Drink some hot cocoa, it will make you feel better." Catherine smiled softly and said to Harry, "Four-Potter, you know, it's not something to be sad about, it's just a misunderstanding that people don't understand."

You're talking about four-eyed - you're talking about four-eyed!

Harry hesitated and said, "But, everyone's attitude ...... today."

"Dumbledore was a snake too." Catherine dispelled Harry's doubts with a single word.

Harry's expression changed from disturbed to heartless smirk almost instantly.

"Thank you, Miss Worray." Harry smiled silly and thanked him.

"You should say thanks." Catherine's tone was unceremonious, "Look at these two little friends of yours, Mr. Red, Mr. Wesley, and Miss Granger Hay-Granger...... Tsk, I don't even know how to describe it." ….

She resisted the urge to call "Red-haired Squirrel" and "Miss Beaver".

I also warned myself in my heart that now that my identity is different from the past, the professor's wife can't be too casual......

Listening to Catherine's words, Hermione and Ron's faces also showed embarrassment, and finally Hermione spoke first, "I'm sorry, Harry, we didn't mean that......

"That's right...... We are, uh...... Anyway, I don't know how to describe it, but I'm sorry anyway." Ron was at first hesitant, then apologized generously after Hermione stepped on it.

"It's okay, little thing." Harry also looked heartless.

While chatting happily, the office door was opened, and a spirited Louis walked in.

Seeing that Catherine and the animals were getting along quite happily, Louis was not surprised, after all, he had asked what was going on before. He smiled and handed Christasa his coat and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Talking about Harry's old serpent." Catherine reached out to straighten his shirt, "How's it going?" What did the headmaster say?"

"What else can I say?" Louis chuckled, "Professor Dumbledore found out that those senior classmates were impersonated, and he used this to push Fudge into a corner, and had to promise not to interfere in Hogwarts affairs again."

"Mainly...... He's a little too stupid to pull people from the Aurors' strikers, because he's afraid that everyone won't have a real hammer, right?"

"Those classmates are also his loyal children, and I have nothing to surprise about that." Louis patted Catherine's waist and asked, "By the way, you just asked Christasza to send me a message, did something happen?"

"Oh...... mother

Mom said she missed us a little and wanted the two of us to go back for Christmas."

"Solan Liane is really, it's only been ......a few months," Louis shrugged.

"But...... Harry should be careful." Louis turned back to Harry and said, "I heard someone on the road say that you are a descendant of Slytherin......

"Huh? Me?" Harry pointed at himself and me, his mouth wide open in disbelief.

How can it be? How could he be a descendant of Slytherin, this is unscientific.

"My last name is Potter, and I don't have the last name Slytherin......" Harry said a little aggrieved.

"Then it can't be my last name, can I? My ancestors were Germans." Louis shrugged and told the truth.

"Hmph, old German!" Hermione wrinkled her nose cutely.

"I don't know, I thought you were from France, and you reacted so much to me." Louis was having fun as Vitaly bowed her head and walked out of the bedroom.

"Who's talking about the French?" Vitaly's gaze is not good.

"They're saying I'm old German." Louis shrugged, then he reached out and kicked Vitaly in the shin, "French, raise your hands and see?"

Vitaly gave him a blank look and raised her hands in obedience.

"Look, that's conquest." Louis grinned and boasted to the three little ones.

The three little ones rolled their eyes in unison. ….

"It's not too early, and we won't stay longer." Hermione stole Ron who was still silly and pulled Harry to his feet, "Good night, Louis, Miss Worley, and Miss Heliaix."

"What about me?" Christasa asked aggrievedly, a little sad to be forgotten by the three of them.

"So do you, Christasza." Hermione gritted her teeth and waved her hand, "Goodbye."

After the three little ones left the office, Christasza took out a custom-made nest for Tom and Jerry from her "Big Mac" pocket, a three-story bungalow with a traceless stretching charm inside, both from the outside and from the interior.

Tom and Jerry cheered and rushed into the three-story kitten villa like a whirlwind.

"It's snowing." Catherine looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window and said this inadvertently.

"Yes, it's the season of white albums again......" Louis said with some emotion.

"White album?" Catherine asked, confused.

"Hmm." Louis took the trouble to popularize science for her: "It is a song released by the famous Japanese singer Yuki Morikawa six years ago...... I like it, and I just happened to have studied sheet music, would you like to hear it?"

"Okay." Catherine happily sat down at Louis's desk.

Louis tidied up a little, sat down at the piano with great style, tapped twice as if he were auditioning, and then, under the watchful eyes of Catherine's daughters, played the hitealbu smoothly.

"That's good." Vitaly admired and then hesitated, "But ...... Why do you feel a little stomach ache?"

Louis thought to himself, you have a stomachache......

In the end, he didn't give the three of them the story behind the "White Album......

The main thing is that the story is long, twisty and stomach-wrenching, and Louis thinks to himself that he has a bad stomach and can't stand this torture.

The north wind was tight overnight, and when I got up the next day, I looked out the window on the third floor, and the whole world became a world covered in silver.

Occasionally, a few owls shuttle back and forth, and this kind of bird is not very afraid of the cold. In addition, thanks to the warm North Atlantic Current, it is difficult to exceed -10 degrees Celsius in the coldest winter in the Scottish Highlands.

Louis, who was lying on the bed, didn't really want to get up, it was snowing so hard today, and the herbal medicine class must not be able to go. Sure enough, Draco sent a letter to Christasza saying that today's herbal class had been cancelled temporarily.

Since there was nothing to do, Louis planned to stay in bed for a few more minutes.

The most important thing is that the senior sister is fragrant and soft

's delicate body is the best pillow in the world, and he is somewhat reluctant to let go.

But it was always time to eat, and after a little more rest, Louis was called by his classmates to build a snowman.

It's annoying, isn't it? A pack of single dogs......

But he obediently went down and left the office......

Without him, because Catherine's eyes were full of longing for the matter of building a snowman......

In fact, Dumbledore, who was so idle, even stopped all classes for today on the grounds that the snow was too heavy.

But what does this heavy snow have to do with you taking classes indoors, bastard?

But none of the students objected - as long as they didn't go to class, the students would definitely think it was a good thing, and where there would be opposition, unless it was the kind of struggle that could no longer be rolled.

Headmaster Dumbledore even offered to build a snowman competition, which would be judged that night—and the next day, there would be an inter-house snowball fight.

This completely ignited the enthusiasm of the students, especially Catherine, who looked at Louis almost with a light in her eyes, and the meaning in her eyes was definitely "Let's go build a snowman too".

Of course, building a snowman must call two living treasures. Louis called Tom and Jerry up, and he put Jerry on his shoulders and walked out of the castle with his family.

96.

The dragon daughter of the Lin family