I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 256 Son of the Beach
Having said that, Dumbledore had long been fed up with what the Ministry of Magic had done.

If it weren't for his good temper, the Minister of Magic would have been replaced long ago.

So Dumbledore was not very reluctant to reject Louis' proposal.

He had only one request - after Louis got the Resurrection Stone, he must not destroy it. He didn't say why, but Louis knew he wanted to twist and summon his sister Ariana for a good chat.

Resurrection Stone - Twist it, lick it, and soak it to summon whoever you want.

The plan was decided. Originally, Dumbledore wanted to entrust old Barty to Hagrid, but Louis's words made Dumbledore give up this ridiculous idea.

"You want the whole world to know that old Barty is still alive?" Louis looked at Dumbledore with burning eyes.

Dumbledore understood what Louis meant. He disliked Hagrid's big mouth.

Generally speaking, as long as Hagrid knows something, it can be assumed that the entire British wizarding community will know it.

As we all know, Hagrid can't keep any secrets.

Hagrid: Don't cue
So love disappears right?
Louis can actually help Harry purify Voldemort's residual soul, but the problem now is that Harry still needs this residual soul. After all, it is equivalent to a Lincoln's Sphere against Voldemort's Avada.

Besides, he is not a nanny. It is Mr. Savior’s own business, so of course he has to do it himself.

How does the saying go? Don't delay others from breaking out of their cocoons and becoming butterflies, let them fly on their own.

After dealing with the Crouch family's mess, it was already past four in the afternoon. A lot of words were wasted on Aberforth, and Louis was the most tired. With the comfort from both sides, Aberforth was finally able to hold back his desire to have a heart-wrenching gas battle with Grindelwald.

Grindelwald knew that he was in the wrong, and he just stood there like a wooden man the whole time, which was one of the reasons why the conflict did not escalate.

After returning to the office, Louis saw his mother lying in Ge You's pose.

"What's wrong with you?" Louis asked with concern.

Emma slowly raised her head and looked at the cup on the coffee table in front of her: "It's okay, just a little tired... What did you do?"

"Headmaster Dumbledore called me for a little business." Louis said, and Sakuya came up and took off his coat. "It's about Barty Crouch Sr., and his son."

"You mean Crouch Jr. pretending to be Alastor?" Emma asked.

"Do you remember?" Louis became interested.

Emma shook her head weakly. "I forgot about it a long time ago. It's just that Barty is a fox who hides his tail too shallowly. I already noticed his chicken feet on the day of the freshman ceremony."

Louis drew three periods in his mind.

If even his mother discovered it, Dumbledore must have discovered it too.

This old man is so mean! He’s about to let my mother make up a joke to scold him!
Louis shook his head, shook off his criticism of Dumbledore, and asked Emma, ​​"Are you used to the first class?"

"It's okay, I'm just giving a lecture to students." Emma said it lightly, but her tone seemed to be hollowed out.

Louis looked at Catherine again, and Catherine spread her hands, indicating that she knew nothing.

"Well, if you need anything, just call me," Louis said, adding, "Except for substitute teaching."

He is too lazy to teach anyone now.

After he finished speaking, he called Catherine to the inner room and asked in a low voice: "Are there any troublemakers?"

Catherine covered her mouth and chuckled: "Silly little deer, that's the big devil's mother, who do you think would be dissatisfied at all? Are you going to die?"

Louis thought what she said made sense, but he didn't like the title of Big Devil.

"I am obviously a pure little deer, how could I be a big devil?"

"Okay, you are my little deer." Catherine stood on tiptoe and kissed Louis on the cheek.

Louis reached out and held her in his arms, blowing gently in her ears.

Catherine was very fond of this. She softened immediately. After a while, she called softly, "Little Deer?"

"Hmm?" Louis snorted.

"That... um..." Catherine's tone was a little uncertain.

"What's wrong?" Louis squeezed Catherine's shoulder.

Seeing Catherine hesitating, Louis thought something serious was going on. He reached out and gently touched Catherine's smooth hair, and said softly, "Don't worry, just tell me what's going on."

"Yeah." Catherine nodded. After a long silence, she finally spoke.

"I want to participate in the Triwizard Tournament," Catherine whispered.

Louis was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, “Go ahead, I support you.”

"Really?" Catherine turned her head, her eyes full of happiness.

"Of course, this is a good thing." Louis smiled and touched Catherine's head, then he took out a ring inlaid with a blue ball and a staff inlaid with a golden skull.

"Since you are going to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, you should take these two." Louis stuffed the things into Catherine's hands.

"What is this?" Catherine put the ring on her finger with interest and played with the skull staff.

As a Slytherin, she was not averse to darker decorations such as skulls.

"Lincoln's Sphere and the Black King Rod." Louis explained to her, "This ring called the Linken's Sphere can protect you from any targeted spell every fifteen seconds."

"This Black King Rod can be activated by pressing the skull's eyes. It will make you immune to any spell for ten seconds."

Catherine opened her eyes wide, shocked by the magical effects of the two pieces of equipment.

"This..." She stared blankly at the two things in her hands, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"They are yours." Louis said with a smile, "It just so happens that I haven't given you any decent token of love."

"Isn't that a leaf?" Catherine looked at Louis with sparkling eyes.

“That broken thing…” Louis sighed and pulled out his lion-head staff: “Oh yeah, you use this… Oak Heart, it’s ten times or a hundred times better than the leaves.”

As he spoke, Louis reached out to take the staff from Catherine's pocket.

Catherine quickly protected her wand and looked at Louis warily: "No, I'll just use the leaves." "You're so stubborn." Louis smiled: "The Heart of Oak is much better than it!"

"No, any magic wand is not as good as this leaf in my eyes." Catherine held the leaf in her arms: "To me, it is the best magic wand in the world."

"What about me?" Louis teased with a hint of jealousy.

Catherine was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Louis to be jealous of a magic wand.

"This is the wand given to me by the best deer in the world, you idiot." Catherine rolled her eyes at Louis.

"Hehe." Louis pulled her back into his arms again, and after hugging her for a while, he still said: "But you can't always use leaves, you have to change your wand sooner or later."

Feeling Catherine struggle, he tightened his arms and said softly, "Don't worry, listen to me... The wand is the wizard's second hand, and a good wand can complement the wizard."

"You have to replace your wand sooner or later, just be obedient." Louis bit her crystal earlobe.

"There are no bad wands, only bad wizards." Catherine snorted, not accepting Louis' point of view.

"Okay." Louis also knew that the beauty was sentimental and didn't want to continue arguing about this topic. He would just help her transform the wand when he had time.

For example, put something powerful in it, and when you have a chance and finish the quest, ask Aluneth if she has any good sisters.

With a click, the door was pushed open, and they turned to see that it was Emma.

"You two should restrain yourself in broad daylight." Emma said with some dissatisfaction: "I don't want to be a grandmother at such a young age..."

Louis hurriedly let go of his girlfriend in his arms and eagerly retorted: “Does your son look like this kind of person?”

Emma came over and took a closer look at herself. Hmm, she was so big. She curled her lips and said, "You really don't look like one, because you are that kind of person."

After saying that, she snorted and left the study.

……

Since they have decided to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, they must warm up and practice PVP. Louis is in a worse situation. He is forced by Catherine to practice fighting in the mirror world every day, and he goes to class every day with dark circles under his eyes.

They originally planned to go to the Room of Requirement, but the Room of Requirement...well, this poor little room can't stand the tossing and turning of them, so they decided to leave it to their classmates.

The strength of the mirror world is enough for the two of them to deal with. As long as they don't use any forbidden level magic, there will be no problem.

Having said that, he is such a pure and kind-hearted young boy, he doesn’t know any forbidden spells that can destroy the world.

How could a good child be like this? Really...

The next morning, when the two were having dinner in the auditorium, they were approached by Professor McGonagall.

Her face didn't look very good, and she probably meant for Catherine to go to the principal's office.

After Professor McGonagall left, Louis looked at Catherine with concern: "What's wrong? Why are we going to such great lengths to find you..."

"It's just a small thing." Catherine chuckled, put down the knife and fork in her hand, gently wiped her red lips, stood up and walked out.

Louis was a little worried and followed him.

There was a small episode where Catherine passed by a gathering of Durmstrang students who were whispering and glanced at them indifferently. The group of students who were still buzzing suddenly sat up straight and sat there quietly without saying a word.

Louis saw this little episode and wondered if Catherine had dealt with them.

Could it be that someone was hitting on her? Louis was a little speechless, but it was normal. A girl with such a high appearance like Catherine was still cute even if she was a little cold.

As they were thinking this, the two came to the headmaster's office of Hogwarts. Sitting inside was not only Dumbledore, but also the headmaster of Durmstrang, Karkaroff, and the headmaster of Beauxbatons, Madame Maxime.

Karkaroff snorted coldly when he saw the two men come in, and Madame Maxime responded with a gentle smile.

"Is this the classmate who injured my student?" Karkaroff's voice was smooth, but there was no sign of happiness in his tone.

He looked at Catherine with anger, as if Catherine had killed his loved ones.

Of course...it's almost the same.

"I don't agree with what Mr. Karkaroff said." Madam Maxime said leisurely, "It's just a lesson for a few scumbags. Your students dare to tease female classmates now. Won't they bully boys and girls in the future?"

Louis got angry all of a sudden. He asked Catherine, "Why? Was it someone from Durmstrang who dared to tease you? Who was it from the Son of the Beach?"

Catherine paused for a moment. She chuckled and explained, "You misunderstood the fawn. It was Fleur Delacour, a classmate of Beauxbatons."

Louis suddenly felt a little embarrassed. It seemed that he had wronged his classmates at Durmstrang.

Then I felt somewhat relieved. Fortunately, it wasn't one of those cliché plots. Besides... well, it made sense. Only a foolish person would try to flirt with a cold and aloof queen like Catherine, who looked difficult to mess with.

"Hmph..." Karkaroff snorted disdainfully, "It's not the turn of you Beauxbatons and Hogwarts people to teach our students at Durmstrang!"

"That's your fault, Headmaster Karkaroff." Louis said with a smile, "According to the territorial principle, since you have come to Hogwarts, you must accept the rules and regulations of Hogwarts. In our Hogwarts, those who act like hooligans should be taught a lesson. I think my girlfriend should be very considerate of Durmstrang's face and only gave him a small lesson."

"Breaking the arms of four people is considered a small lesson?" Karkaroff was so angry that he asked back with a sneer on his face.

"Do you want to replace them?" Louis asked coldly.

Karkaroff choked and instinctively wanted to get angry, but Dumbledore interrupted him.

"Igor, forget it." Dumbledore began to smooth things over: "It's just a dispute between children. Isn't it the same when we were young?"

"When you were young, you broke people's arms for no reason?" Karkaroff could see that Dumbledore was trying to be a peacemaker but was actually protecting his own people.

"Yes, I have done that." Dumbledore smacked his lips. "But that was a hundred years ago. I am a bit more docile now."

Louis looked at him but did not refute Dumbledore's words.

As far as he knew, Dumbledore was young and frivolous and had a bad temper. It was not until he met the passionate and handsome young man Gellert that his personality gradually became gentler.

Men always have to go through some changes before they mature. If there were no Grindelwald, he would probably be Godric.

Karkaroff wanted to refute, but when he saw Dumbledore's half-smile and the flashing eyes behind his half-moon glasses, he decisively admitted defeat and swallowed the bitter pill.

The former Death Eaters really couldn't stand up to Dumbledore.

(End of this chapter)