I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

In view of the herbalism level of Louis' classmates Celery and Coriander, he did not get any extra points in the class.

On the contrary, it was Hermione, the know-it-all lady, who kept adding points to Gryffindor, and Draco kept curling his lips in jealousy.

In fact, it is just a joke to not be able to tell the difference between coriander and celery. The difficulty in herbalism is not to identify, but how to feed the herbs.

In the first Charms class, Louis used a fluorescent flash of up to level five to give Professor Flitwick a big eye.

"Excellent spell! Five points for Slytherin!" The little Professor Flitwick stood on a pile of books and jumped up and down.

The History of Magic course was very boring. Professor Bybins's chanting-like teaching method made the whole class drowsy, reminding Louis of the old teacher in his junior high school mathematics class in his previous life.

His classmate once exaggeratedly told him that the teacher just lowered his head to pick up a piece of chalk on the podium, and half of the entire class fell down.

Louis didn't fall asleep in History of Magic class - he simply fell asleep.

Anyway, History of Magic is his usual recreational reading, just like he always had a few history books next to the toilet in his previous life. Instead of listening to Professor Binns chanting sutras, it would be better to take advantage of this good hypnotic environment to fall asleep.

Courtesy Professor Binns: You?

In fact, I don’t blame him, even Miss Know-It-All, who has always been diligent and studious, kept kowtowing.

At the end of get out of class, Louis was informed that Snape was waiting for him in his office.

"Oh, look who's here, isn't this a big shot from Slytherin?" Snape said angrily without even raising his head the moment Louis stepped into Snape's office.

"I'm not a big shot, Professor Snape."

Louis' attitude is neither humble nor overbearing.

"You are very modest, Mr. Mountbatten."

Snape's expression was neither yin nor yang.

"Humility is one of the few virtues I have, and you are truly a wise professor."

"Madam Pomfrey told me that the door of Mr. Lestrange, the head of Slytherin, was locked without authorization - I think Mr. Mountbatten will definitely give me a reasonable explanation?"

Snape's voice was always drawling, as greasy as his hair.

"Professor, you know me." Louis looked innocent: "How can an honest and honest person like me take the initiative to cause trouble?"

"Of course I understand you, Mr. Mountbatten." Snape smiled with a smile that was no better than crying: "You have unique skills in your junior year. I understand that disputes between classmates are inevitable, so I just want to remind you to try not to cause irreparable psychological shadow to them."

"Of course, Professor, I'm very honest." Louis agreed obediently.

"I have to say that you have redefined the word 'honest'." Snape looked a little complicated.

"Thank you for the compliment, Professor."

Louis had an embarrassed expression on his face and glanced to the right - there was a glass bottle with two big eyeballs on the display shelf on the wall, and his eyes happened to meet the eyeballs. , the white hairs of sweat on his arms stood up instantly.

He turned his gaze back to Snape's greasy hair without any trace. It had to be said that compared to his horrifying collection, the hair was more pleasing to the eye.

Snape choked and said expressionlessly: "You don't seem to know the difference between praise and sarcasm." He paused and continued: "I hope you will take today's conversation seriously in mind, Mr. Mountbatten, I As well as being your Potions Professor, he is also the Head of Slytherin."

He didn't say the next sentence. He believed that a smart person like Louis would know it right away.

"Thank you, Professor, for your protection." Louis thanked Snape sincerely - of course he understood what Snape meant. A harmless little joke like yesterday's could still be comforted by the victim's family. If he did too much, However, it was not easy for him to cover up the past for himself.

"I thought you were going to deduct points from me." He made a little quip to liven up the mood.

Snape twitched his lips: "Do you think I am Professor McGonagall?"

Hearing Professor McGonagall's name, Louis remembered a joke from his previous life. He smiled and said, "Professor, I heard a little joke told by a Gryffindor classmate."

Snape looked at him with confusion in his eyes.

"Professor McGonagall was very dissatisfied with the Weasley twins' night out. She said to Percy Weasley: 'I'm going to deduct points from Gryffindor!'

Percy thought for a moment and replied: 'Please give Gryffindor points'. "

His ears were very sensitive, and he clearly heard Snape making a "special" sound.

"Very funny joke - you can go now."

There was something wrong with Snape's expression, and his cheeks seemed to be slightly red, but because his office was too dark, Louis couldn't see clearly.

He nodded and bid Snape a polite farewell. A second after closing the door, there was an earth-shattering cough from inside the door, followed by a loud bang on the table.

When he returned to the Slytherin lounge after dinner, Senior Sister Worley was sitting on the sofa in the lounge hall with her legs crossed, waiting for him.

"If you are still not punctual next time, just find your own way." The senior sister's voice was cold.

"Sorry, Warley, Professor Snape just called me to his office."

Lewis explained truthfully that he didn't dare to lose the living map he had finally picked up.

In the Room of Requirement, the two of them practiced separately - they didn't know what the senior sister was practicing, and she had to secretly get a private room. Through the crack in the fragile door, a faint green light occasionally flashed away.

Isn't this woman practicing Avatar?

Forget it, the senior sister can't be offended. Louis decided to ignore the matter in that room, opened the magic tutorial, and selected two magic spells: thunderbolt explosion and blazing flames.

When two skills appear in the skill tree, a prompt sound comes from the system.

"I found a new mission to visit the Forbidden Forest at night. Do you accept it?"

"Mission objective: unknown."

"Recommended rating: 10."

"Task reward: Rune El, Rune Ed, Rune Tir (choose one from three)."

It was impossible to refuse, so Louis immediately chose to accept it without even thinking about it.

Although he doesn't know what the runes actually do, it doesn't stop him from collecting them - how can something that can become a system mission reward be an ordinary item?

Looking at the door that kept emitting green light, Louis hesitated a little whether he should ask his senior sister to go with him.

Go ahead and call... What if you find out that your senior sister is practicing Avada Kedavra and she becomes so angry that she chooses to silence her?

Don't call me... As a road addict, by the time he reaches the Forbidden Forest, the first class in the morning may be over.