I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

"Why is your expression so mysterious?" Catherine looked at Louis on the road and muttered: "You must be holding back some bad ideas, right? Xiaolu?"

"How can I?" Louis chuckled and opened the door of the auditorium and made a gesture of invitation: "Dear Miss Catherine, please."

She took a deep look at Lewis and walked into the auditorium with two long legs.

"Bang, bang!" The moment she entered the auditorium, the ribbons exploded, the twins blew whistles and threw laborious fireworks into the sky.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and it was Tom playing the birthday song.

At the same time, everyone in the auditorium stood up in unison, sang happy birthday to Catherine and sent birthday wishes.

Catherine stood at the door of the auditorium, stunned for a long time, her eye circles gradually turning red. She looked at everyone in the auditorium and for the first time did not continue her venomous remarks. She just said softly: "Thank you, thank you."

This was the first time in fourteen years that someone had taken great pains to celebrate her birthday. At this moment, Catherine felt a touch of warmth in her heart.

To be honest, she even forgot that today was her birthday.

"Happy birthday, Catherine." Louis stood on tiptoe and whispered his blessing in her ear.

Why are you standing on tiptoe, you ask? Please, he is only just over 140 meters tall at the age of eleven, and Catherine is more than a head taller than him. How can he reach her ears without tiptoeing?

It’s a little bit of a small horse and a big cart.

While Catherine was moved, Principal Dumbledore's voice sounded extremely unsociable: "When will dinner be served? My mouth is about to drool..."

Professor McGonagall lightly stepped on him under the table and glared at him.

"Okay, okay." Louis smiled and took Catherine's arm into the middle of the auditorium, calling softly: "Aslo, it's time to start the banquet."

Under everyone's expectant eyes, a bowl of gorgeously colored... noodle soup appeared in front of everyone.

"What is this?" Principal Dumbledore picked up a strand of noodles with his fork and struggled for a long time not knowing how to eat it.

"This is eight-treasure noodle soup from another world. It is said to be a special dish of the panda people." Louis explained to them: "Of course...Catherine's bowl is different from others. Her bowl of noodles only has long noodles. One stick, according to the rules of my mother’s place, the birthday boy must eat the noodles in one go and not bite them off.”

Yes, he just had a bad taste and wanted to punish Catherine.

Boys in adolescence have a strange mentality of teasing the girl they love. I don’t know why, but they just want to bully her.

Catherine sat on the stool, feeling a little uncomfortable from the gazes gathered around her. She was usually the center of attention, but as the Queen of Slytherin, Catherine didn't care about other people's gazes - but it was different today. It was the first time that so many people saw her eating noodles.

And eating the noodles in one go is a bit difficult just thinking about it.

Fortunately, Louis wasn't completely evil and didn't let Tom roll out the noodles too long.

At this time, the music changed, and Louis always felt that the music was somewhat familiar.

The sound of the saxophone sounded, and Louis finally got a taste of it.

Isn't this "The White Album"?

"Eat, Catherine." Louis' voice was seductive, always a bit like Gul'dan's. He was really afraid of what he would say next: "This is the fate of Slytherin, and all of you will be king."

Catherine also knew that this boy was up to no good. She gave the little bastard a charming look, picked up the noodles and sucked them into her mouth, finishing the bowl of longevity noodles gracefully and quickly.

Louis took the lead in applauding, and others followed him in applauding. The Weasley twins promptly sent out fireworks again, which exploded around everyone, making it very lively.

"I have to say, this noodle soup from another world... well, it's delicious." Professor Dumbledore slurped the noodles and concluded, "It would be nice if it had a little more sweetness."

Not to mention the three little Harrys, especially Ron, who was holding a noodle bowl bigger than his head and drinking with the spirit of swallowing mountains and rivers.

The twins turned their heads to the other side in unison, indicating that they did not have this younger brother.

So shameful.

Draco's eating appearance wasn't much better, with his fork moving very fast.

Louis picked up a strand of noodles and took a taste of it politely. As expected, the food from the Pandaren was well-deserved. He had never tasted such delicious food in his two lifetimes.

No wonder even Snape was obsessed with making noodles.

"It seems like this magical noodle...can help our energy return faster?"

As expected of a great mage, Mr. Principal discovered the magical effect of noodles right away.

"Yes, Professor." Louis said with a slight smile on his face: "But this kind of cooking can only have such a magical effect if it is made by Tom. I suggest... the first person in each academic year of each college in each monthly exam. Name, they can enjoy one such cooking dish every day to help them make better progress in their studies.”

"Of course, tomorrow I will ask Tom to make a bowl of Pandaren eight-treasure noodle soup for every teacher and student in the school. After all, if you haven't tasted it, how can you be interested?"

Tom: It's not you who's emotionally exhausted.

When I was having noodles for Catherine’s birthday, I didn’t forget to stir them…and I didn’t forget to roll them. Louis has never forgotten his original intention and belongs to Yes.

"It's a very good suggestion." Professor Dumbledore blinked and accepted the suggestion. The two confused Deans Sprout and Flitwick stared at each other, not knowing what they were fighting. What a riddle.

They knew about the monthly exams, which was done by Snape. They originally thought that Snape was just talking about deducting points and adding points, but looking at it now, it seems that Principal Dumbledore also knew?

The two of them began to pay attention to this issue in their hearts.

Never let Slytherin win the House Cup again! The two deans and Professor McGonagall looked at each other, with blazing fire burning in each other's eyes.

It seems that we are all going back to Jiwa'er.

Of course, it was not possible for all the professors to eat noodles. After the main meal, the small desserts that pleased Professor Dumbledore were served to everyone's plates by the house elves.

"Thank you."

In Louis' eyes, Catherine smiled happily and blossomed.

"To be honest, I'm a little sad." Louis was still lazily leaning on the table with his elbows. He forked a piece of small cake and brought it to Catherine's mouth. After watching her open her mouth to eat, he shrugged and said with a chuckle: "I still I thought you would be very moved and decide to commit yourself to me."

Catherine, who was still a little touched, instantly wanted to put the plate of cake on Louis' head.