This game, of course, ended with Lewis.

There was an episode, that is, Tifa was hungry all the time. When the score was 2 to 0, she returned to the office with confidence and ordered a beef stew with rice. She was eating happily when suddenly there were a few people who were close to her outside.

Good upperclassmen knocking on the door.

"Who is it? Come in." Tifa didn't put down her rice bowl. She was really hungry.

"Assistant Tifa, it's bad..." The girl named Jodi Milson said anxiously: "We lost... Professor Lockhart lost, Mountbatten made a comeback, and the score is now three to two.

..."

Tifa was shocked when she heard this. In shock, she subconsciously said "Yeah!" with a nasal voice. She flipped her hand and knocked the bowl upside down on the table. She stood up suddenly and pointed at Jodi tremblingly for a long time.

No words were spoken.

Then, as if she remembered something, she laughed out loud and waved her hands as if nervously: "No way, absolutely impossible... They are only second-year students! Sophomores! How can they beat..."

At this point, she also realized what to say and what not to say. Naturally, the less people knew about Polyjuice Potion pretending to be a fifth-grade classmate, the better - especially when a group of second-grade students actually had to shout

Foreign aid, this kind of thing cannot be justified no matter how you say it. They are always the ones who are embarrassed.

She quickly grabbed her coat and put it on her body, without even bothering to eat, and hurried outside to find out.

After all, seeing is believing and hearing is false.

As a result, they got the news of Lockhart's defeat, but fortunately, Louis was also a lazy guy and only needed Defense Against the Dark Arts classes in the first and fourth years.

And Harry also encountered troubles of his own.

Even though he came out in the finale to win, the method of victory really makes people have to think about it.

After all, who is a serious wizard who can talk like a fool?

From the moment he stepped off the duel stage, he felt that the people around him were staring at him and whispering - and it was not his fault that he was sensitive. Those who were discussing in low voices were staring directly at him while whispering.

From time to time, he could hear words such as "Slytherin also has a snake tongue", "The sign of a dark wizard", "This is too evil", etc., which made Harry a little confused.

After Louis was announced as the winner, Harry left the auditorium early because Louis wanted to stay in the auditorium to talk to the professors.

For no other reason, the main reason was that the atmosphere in the auditorium was so weird that Harry felt a little nervous because he was being stared at.

He and Ron walked out of the auditorium, with Hermione following hurriedly. When they went out, the senior students stepped back to both sides, as if they were afraid of getting something dirty.

Harry didn't understand what happened at all. It was as if he had changed from a savior that everyone admired to a street rat that everyone was talking about in an instant. Ron and Hermione didn't explain, but just dragged him along, preparing for Louis' attack.

Waiting for him in the office.

Since Catherine returned to the office first, they didn't need to wait, they could just go in and sit and wait.

Ron pushed Harry into a single sofa and asked with a hint of questioning in his tone: "Are you a snark? Why didn't you tell us?"….

"I'm... what am I?" Harry obviously didn't realize what Snakehead was, and he pointed at himself a little stupidly, like a silly goose.

"Snake talk! You know how to talk to snakes!" Ron roared in a low voice. He didn't seem to be in a very good mood.

It's not surprising that anyone who finds out that his friend can actually talk to snakes may not be able to accept it for a while.

Probably no one except Ron and Hermione could be so tolerant of him. Who made them the iron triangle from Gryffindor?

As we all know, the triangle structure is the strongest.

"I understand." Harry still looked careless: "It's not a big deal, it's not the first time I've done this - once when I was at the zoo before entering school, I accidentally put a

The big python was released and almost bit my cousin Dudley.

It’s a long story, but the python told me at the time that it was not from Brazil as the zoo notice said, and in fact he had never been to Brazil.”

"Of course...well, I didn't mean to do this. You know, I didn't know what a wizard was at that time."

"A big python, tell you it has never been to Brazil?" Ron asked in a weak voice.

"What's the matter?" Harry looked indifferent: "It's not a big deal. I bet many people here can do this..."

"Oh, my God, we can't do it..." Ron held his head, looking helpless: "This is an unusual skill, Harry, this is terrible..."

Harry was a little unhappy, and he said slightly angrily: "I said what's wrong with you all? If I hadn't let the snake attack that person in turn, I would have been the one who got hurt!"

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

"Okay, Snake accent is not exclusive to dark wizards. Mom and I both know it, so it's not unusual." Catherine was holding two cups of hot cocoa in her hand, followed by Kristrasa, who was also holding two cups.

.

Catherine walked over and handed Hermione a cup of hot cocoa. Ron and Harry also took the two cups from Krisstrasa's hands. For a moment, the heat from the cups dispelled a little of the haze in Harry's heart.

"Drink some hot cocoa, it will make you feel better." Catherine smiled gently and said to Harry: "Four - Potter, you have to know that this is not something to be sad about, but everyone is

It’s just a misunderstanding caused by not understanding.”

You want to say four eyes - you want to say four eyes!

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

"Dumbledore is also a snark." Catherine dispelled Harry's doubts with one sentence.

Harry's expression changed from worried to the original heartless giggle almost instantly.

"Thank you, Miss Worley." Harry thanked him with a silly smile.

"You should say thank you." Catherine's tone was unceremonious: "Look at these two children of yours, Mr. Weasley, the red one, and Miss Granger, the sea... Tsk, I don't even know what to say.

How can I describe it well?”….

She abruptly stopped the urge to call them "Red Squirrel" and "Miss Beaver".

I was also warning myself in my heart that now that my status is different from the past, the professor's wife cannot be too casual...

After hearing Catherine's words, Hermione and Ron also had embarrassed looks on their faces. In the end, it was Hermione who spoke first: "Sorry, Harry, we didn't mean that..."

"That's right... we just, uh... I don't know how to describe it, anyway, I'm sorry." Ron hesitated at first, and then apologized generously after Hermione stepped on him.

"It's okay, it's a small matter." Harry also looked careless.

While chatting happily, the door of the office was opened, and Louis walked in with a high-spirited look on his face.

Seeing Catherine getting along with the little animals quite happily, Louis was not surprised. After all, he had asked what the situation was before. He smiled and handed the coat to Christasa and asked: "We are chatting.

What?"

"You're talking about Harry's snark." Catherine stretched out her hand to straighten his clothes: "How is it? What did the principal say?"

"What else can I say." Louis smiled nonchalantly: "Professor Dumbledore found out that those senior classmates were impersonated. Because of this, he forced Fudge into a corner and had to promise not to interfere anymore.

The Gwartz thing."

"The main thing is... he's a little too stupid. He actually transferred people from the Auror strikers. This is because he is afraid that everyone will not have real results, right?"

"Those classmates are also the children of his loyal subordinates, so there is nothing surprising to me." Louis patted Catherine's waist and asked: "By the way, you just asked Christasa to do it

I sent a message, what happened?"

"Oh...Mom

Mom said she misses us a little and wants us to go back for Christmas."

"It's true Solanlian, 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 just now saying that you are a descendant of Slytherin..."

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

How is it possible? How could he be the descendant of Slytherin? This is unscientific.

"My surname is Potter, and my surname is not Slytherin..." Harry said a little aggrievedly.

"Then my surname can't be Slytherin, right? My ancestors are German." Louis shrugged and told the truth.

"Huh, German!" Hermione wrinkled her nose cutely.

"If you don't know, you'd think you're from France and you're so responsive to me." Louis was enjoying himself when Vitaly lowered her head and walked out of the bedroom.

"Who's talking about the French?" Vitaly's eyes were unkind.

"They are saying that I am a German." Louis shrugged, then he stretched out his foot to kick Vitaly's calf: "French girl, raise your hands and see?"

Vitaly rolled her eyes at him and raised her hands in submission.

"See, this is conquest." Louis smiled and showed off to the three little ones.

The three little ones all rolled their eyes...

"It's getting late, so we won't stay any longer." Hermione secretly pinched Ron, who was still silly, and pulled Harry to stand up: "Good night, Louise, Miss Worley, and Healy.

Miss Akers."

"What about me?" Christasa asked aggrievedly, a little sad that the three of them had forgotten her.

"The same goes for you, Christasa." Hermione nodded and waved her hand, "Goodbye."

After the three little ones left the office, Christasa took out a customized nest for Tom and Jerry from her "Big Mac" pocket, a three-story bungalow with a seamless stretching spell inside.

, both from the outside and the interior decoration, it is a top choice.

Tom and Jerry cheered and rushed into the three-story small villa like a whirlwind.
To be continued...