I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

"Huh..." Hannah wiped the sweat from her forehead and handed the Elder Wand back to Dumbledore.

In Lewis' discerning eyes, the properties of the Elder Wand have also changed.

Elder Wand +1

+3 to all skills

+30% faster spell casting

+75% spell power

Dumbledore's eyes were also a little surprised. He looked at the entire forging process in amazement, but did not notice any special effects. With just a snap, the small radiant stone melted into his wand - Merlin's beard! This isn't magic!

He took the wand, looked at it carefully, and then cast a few spells.

Finally, an expression of admiration appeared on his face.

"I have to say that the forging you have created is very promising." Dumbledore said with certainty: "Hannah, you will go further than the Ollivander family - maybe in the near future, Abbot The family will become a world-class magic family under your leadership, I have no doubt about it.”

"Really? Professor?" Hannah was obviously not aware of what kind of skills she had mastered. She just asked in a confused manner.

"Of course, you have to believe Lewis." Principal Dumbledore said firmly: "After all, he can always bring us unexpected surprises, right?"

As he said that, he winked at Lewis mischievously.

"Okay, Hannah, this room will be yours from now on. You can choose to let the house elves move your luggage here." Dumbledore said to Hannah again: "This will be your office in the future, Huo Gwartz is still willing to add some additional excellent benefits to our special talents."

"Of course, if you can't bear to leave your roommate, you can still stay in the dormitory." Professor Dumbledore added.

"I'd better stay in the dormitory." Hannah looked at her openly, mainly because she couldn't bear to leave her little sisters in the dormitory.

"I'll just move into the office, professor." Louis is much thicker-skinned than Hannah. If he moves out of the dormitory, he can live with Catherine, right?

Dumbledore looked at Louis. As an elder, he had eaten more candy than Louis had eaten. How could he not know what bad ideas the little bastard was thinking about? He said with a smile: "Of course you can, but you are still relatively young at your age. Young people...well, you must know how to exercise moderation."

"Where are you thinking, professor." Louis said with a look of disgust: "I am a gentleman..."

"It's not like that." Dumbledore smiled nonchalantly, and wanted to tease Lewis a few more times, when he heard Professor McGonagall calling him from behind.

"Albus?" Professor McGonagall's voice rang, and after seeing Louis, he said hello: "Oh, hello, Mr. Mountbatten, and Miss Abbott."

"Good evening, Professor McGonagall." The two classmates greeted Professor McGonagall in unison.

Professor McGonagall nodded in greeting, but turned her doubtful eyes to Professor Dumbledore.

Dumbledore said "Oh" and told Professor McGonagall about Hannah's strengthening of his staff. Professor McGonagall looked obviously very interested.

"How about you give it a try, Professor?" Louis asked with a smile. He could see that Professor McGonagall was eager to try.

Professor McGonagall hesitated for a moment, then took out her wand.

It should be said that only Dumbledore's wand is special and uses the radiant keystone, while Professor McGonagall's ordinary wand only needs ordinary keystone fragments to strengthen it.

Professor McGonagall took the strengthened wand, drew two dotted lines in the air, and put it away with satisfaction.

She looked at Hannah and Louis and gave them a thumbs up.

"Very good, I like it very much." Professor McGonagall said in a rather excited tone: "I'm happy for you, classmate Aibo, to learn a promising livelihood skill before you graduate. This is something that many people dream of. .”

"So, Minerva, why did you come to see me?" Dumbledore interjected.

"Oh... you will find out if you come to the principal's office with me." Professor McGonagall said mysteriously, leaving Hannah and Louis looking at each other.

"You go back first, Hannah. I'll find the house elves to help me move." Louis said to Hannah.

"Then I'll go back first, Professor." Hannah smiled obediently, bouncing towards the Hufflepuff lounge with her twin tails swaying.

The house elves move very quickly, and it should be said that no moving company in the world can surpass their speed and efficiency. In just over ten minutes, the house elves completely moved Louis' dormitory into his office, and even restored the furnishings completely.

Aslo was very happy because Louis moved out of the dormitory, which meant that he could serve Master Louis at a close distance.

Thinking of this, Asluo's eyes became wet.

God knows how many house elves at Hogwarts dream of this?

During the chat, Louis also understood why the house elves at Hogwarts were so close to him. In fact, he also guessed it. After all, it was not his fault that he had a mother whom everyone loved.

It is said that Aslo almost died at the hands of a dark wizard, but Louis' mother Emma saved him and sent him to Hogwarts.

So he treated Louis somewhat like "his own child".

Krisstrasza's advice was indispensable during the move. Under her advice, except for the bedroom, the office was completely left unchanged and the living room was completely decorated in Quel'Thalas style. I don't know where she got it from. Got so many magic pattern cloths and spirit pattern cloths.

As Louis' girlfriend, Catherine also moved into the other bedroom without hesitation, but this was like taking off her pants and farting, completely unnecessary - who doesn't know where Catherine sleeps at night?

And now Catherine was picking up Louis' chin with her slender fingers, and asked coquettishly: "Professor, are you suspected of being a female classmate with unspoken rules?"

"I think this sentence may be more convincing if the ages of the two of us are reversed, but no matter how you look at it now, I am the one who is subject to the unspoken rules, okay?" Louis' language was as sharp as ever.

"Oh, then I'm so sad. You actually think that I'm old..." Catherine pretended to be on the verge of tears, and it really looked like I felt sorry for her.

"I'm just stating a fact, and I don't mean to express any disdain." Louis' hands began to become dishonest and touched the girl's legs: "If you ask me, it's better to be older. They say that older women know how cold it is and how hot they are. , but it’s different from those who are young and only care about themselves.”

Catherine was still about to say something, when a rapid knock on the door suddenly sounded in the office.

"Who is it?" Louis sat upright, and Catherine also got down from the table, and politely raised the open newspaper in her hand, covering her blushing cheeks.

"It's me, Ron..." Ron pushed the door open, panting breathlessly.

"What's wrong? Speak slowly." Lewis walked over and started to help Ron calm down.

Ron waited for a long time before saying hastily: "It's not good... it's not good... someone was attacked again this time... the victim this time is... is..."

"I feel like you're going to choke yourself to death, red squirrel." Catherine's voice came from afar, scaring Ron.

"Don't worry, the sky won't fall yet. Speak slowly." Louis was not panicked. Except for him, who would be anxious if Catherine was petrified, everyone else in Hogwarts was not too worried.

But now it was obvious that Catherine was in this room, so Louis was not in a hurry and just gently advised Ron not to panic.

After Ron finally regained his breath, Harry and Hermione ran over out of breath.

"Good guys, are you three being chased by treasure chest monsters?" Louis was surprised.

"No... there was another attack..." Hermione gasped crazily with her big teeth, looking particularly like a breathless Bugs Bunny.

"It's Luna, Luna Lovegood." Ron said: "The one who was attacked this time was Luna Lovegood of Ravenclaw."

"What?" Catherine put down the newspaper almost instantly, and the fire on her forehead came out, which perfectly explained what "furious" means.

Luna during the vacation can be said to have successfully saved the relationship between the two of them. It can also be said to have saved the two of them in disguise. Without Luna, the devil might have taken advantage of it long ago, and how could we be here now? What about the two of them who are like glue mixed with oil mixed with honey?

So after hearing that Luna was attacked, the most anxious person was Catherine. She had lunch with Luna at noon today. Why was she suddenly attacked at night?

Louis also stood up and frowned: "That shouldn't be the case. The attacker calls himself 'the descendant of Slytherin.' According to common sense, he should attack some Muggle-born wizards, but why did he attack Luna?" ?”

"Now is not the time to dwell on this, Louis." Hermione said anxiously: "What on earth..."

"Wait!" Harry suddenly interrupted Hermione, looking at the ceiling nervously, then to the left, to the right, then suddenly turned around and rushed out of the office, leaning against the wall and walking forward.

"What's wrong with you, Harry?" Hermione asked in confusion. The current Harry reminded her of those people who engage in performance art in the Muggle world.

Harry stopped, frowned and said, "I seemed to hear some voices... No, it wasn't like, it was like someone was saying something, something about being hungry and wanting to kill..."

"It's coming from this wall, as if it's crawling along the wall... Did you hear it?" He looked at the friends around him.

"No..." Ron and Hermione shook their heads.

"Harry, even in the wizarding world, hearing something that others can't hear is not necessarily a good thing." Louis did not point out what the voice came from, after all, no one believed what he said with empty teeth. He pondered for a moment and suggested to Harry: "My suggestion is that it is best not to tell others about this...except, of course, Professor Dumbledore."

"Louis is right, Harry." Ron echoed Louis' words: "Especially don't let your classmates know, otherwise... you might know what kind of words will be spread, and you might even be linked to the attacker. Relate.”

"Oh..." Harry nodded reluctantly. He really didn't understand why Louis didn't let him say it. Even Hermione and Ron looked in agreement.

In this way, Ron and Hermione returned to the Gryffindor lounge with a worried-looking Harry, while Louis and Catherine planned to go to the hospital wing to see poor Luna.

In the school infirmary, Dumbledore was sitting next to Luna's bed. Next to him stood an extremely tall wizard. According to Louis' visual inspection, the wizard must be at least 1.90 meters tall. Next to the wizard was the brown-haired girl he had seen at the sorting ceremony, the one named Akko, who was looking at Luna lying on the bed and sobbing softly.

"Professor." Lewis walked over, greeted Dumbledore, and then looked at the wizard beside him: "Who is this?"

He was waiting for Dumbledore to introduce him.

Dumbledore said oh, and then realized that Louis was coming. He introduced to Louis: "Oh, Louis, you are here? This is one of my old friends and Luna's uncle, Zlatan Low Fugude, Ibrahimovic, this is the Louis I often mentioned to you in my letters."

"Hello, Mr. Lovegood." Louis stretched out his hand. He always felt that Zlatan looked familiar, and his name was also very familiar.

Zlatan also stretched out his hand and smiled: "Just call me Ibrahimovic, Louis." (Character card from Alliance Leader's Edge)

It can be seen that he is very familiar, and he is also a very easy-going and cheerful person.

Louis suddenly realized, isn't this the Ibrahimovic who played football in later generations? Why didn't he go to the stadium to persecute Joe Hart and why did he come to lead the British and magical circles?

"I'm sorry, Ibrahimovic." Louis glanced at Luna, who was stiff, and sighed slightly.

This was his mistake.

"Well, Xenophilius recently went to France. If he knew that something like this happened to Luna, he would be very sad." Ibrahimovic's tone was very low, and his voice was also very deep. He was over 1.90 meters tall. Han spoke like a subwoofer, resonating and carrying chords.

"Sorry, Ibrahimovic, this was a mistake in our work." Dumbledore also sounded apologetic.

Ibrahimovic did not speak. The strong man like a mountain gently stroked Luna's little face with his big hands. Louis had sharp eyes. According to his visual inspection, Mr. Ibrahimovic's big palm-like hands were even bigger than Luna's whole face. Last lap.

"Poor Luna." As he spoke, Ibrahimovic's eyes became moist: "She lost her mother a long time ago and was dependent on her father. She was just a child... What a cute little girl, why would anyone have the heart to attack her? ?”

"Criminals have no moral bottom line and no conscience, Ibrahimovic." Louis defined it in this way. Catherine behind him glanced at Luna, then turned her back and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

"Do you have any clues? Louis?" Dumbledore looked at Louis with burning eyes, as if waiting for him to say something.