I'm the King of Curry at Hogwarts

Chapter 118 The three of them combined couldn't even form a complete brain

"Oh, don't worry about me, just continue as you normally would." Dumbledore, chewing on his licorice wand, chuckled and gestured for Louis to continue.

"Are you four ready?" Louis turned to ask the four of them.

Hermione took a deep breath and nodded in response. Her small hands were clenched tightly, causing wrinkles to appear on her skirt, clearly showing how nervous she was.

The other three weren't nervous, especially Harry and Ron. Ever since Dumbledore came in, they felt like they had someone backing them up, and they suddenly became less afraid.

Draco was different; he was terrified inside, but he had to pretend he wasn't, which was very difficult for him.

"Alright, you four, come over to this mirror, yes, yes, yes." Louis pulled them over and had them line up in front of the mirror.

"Line up and enter the mirror one by one." When Louis saw Harry, who was at the front of the line, hesitating and refusing to move, he kicked him in the butt.

Harry stumbled and fell onto the mirror. With a flash of light, he disappeared from the classroom.

Immediately afterwards, he appeared in the image reflected in that huge mirror.

"What are you three waiting for?" Louis raised his foot. "Do you want to end up like Harry, kicked in by me?"

The group shook their heads hastily and scurried into the mirror.

Cold, shivering...

No, it's dark and damp.

The four of them slowly woke up and found themselves in a dimly lit small room.

"Where are we?" Ron asked, scratching his head and looking bewildered. "This doesn't feel like Hogwarts."

"I don't know either... but we'll just have to be careful." Hermione cautiously looked around carefully.

"To be honest, if I had the chance, I definitely wouldn't have raised my hand back then." Draco regretted his earlier actions.

"You're scared, Draco," Harry chuckled mockingly. "You're absolutely scared."

"I'm not afraid, Pott!" Draco rolled his eyes and didn't say anything more.

The students in the classroom could clearly hear what the people inside were saying, and seeing Harry and Draco's interaction, many of the female students started whispering "yooo".

That tone, that expression—it's all so arrogant. It's a good thing Ginny isn't in this class, otherwise she'd definitely fight Draco to the death.

Hermione stood up and said to them, "If you don't mind, I'll go open that door over there. Good heavens, you guys are really..."

Hermione spoke as she went to open the door.

Dim sunlight streamed into the room through the open door, and immediately, a pungent smell of decaying, sun-baked, rotting earth filled the air.

The four of them squeezed together at the doorway, and the dilapidated and desolate scene outside made their hearts tighten.

"Don't you guys think this so-called 'fake world' is a little too real?" Ron asked nervously.

"We're already in, what else can we do?" Draco said dismissively, squeezing through the gap between the three. "Instead of cowering with you three cowards, we might as well go out and take a look."

"Who's the coward!" The two boys instantly lost their composure and followed Draco out, not to be outdone.

Hermione shook her head helplessly as she watched the three of them walk away, glanced around, and then followed in their footsteps.

After walking a few steps, Harry stopped, staring intently at the trees on either side, and asked hesitantly, "Why do these trees... look so much like people?"

"Maybe it's because we look alike," Ron blurted out, then quickly added, "I mean, it's just that we look alike. Maybe it's a unique feature of this world?"

There are two roads just outside the small gate of the high walls of Lothric, and the three of them took a different one than Louis.

Yes, it's a shortcut, but until you open the door on the other side, it's a dead end...

The four of them walked down the steps, but before they had taken two steps, Draco felt a tightness in his buttocks.

"Who kicked me!" he asked fearfully, clutching his backside.

The students watching from outside were practically laughing their heads off. From their perspective, they could clearly see a feathered arrow stuck in Draco's butt, jiggling as he turned around, like a little tail.

Harry reached out and pulled the arrow out of his backside. Just as he was about to say something, another arrow came flying at him, startling him so much that he jumped back. Luckily, he dodged it.

Following the direction from which the arrow had been shot, they saw a living corpse sitting on the platform next to the steps they had just descended, still loading an arrow into its crossbow.

Draco, enraged, repeatedly used the Shattering Charm, pulverizing the undead.

"Alright, alright...save your energy." Ron came over and advised, "Let's look at the positive side; at least you don't feel any pain, right?"

"That seems to be true." Draco finally grasped the crux of the matter. "It seems Louis wasn't lying to us. I knew he wouldn't lie to us..."

Ron clicked his tongue and started rummaging through his intestines: "That's not necessarily true. Last semester, during the Potions exam, he told me he hadn't studied, but he still got a perfect score..."

"I trusted him so much, and it turns out I'm the only one who did poorly on the test. Sigh."

He'll remember this for the rest of his life.

Louis outside was furious. "I really didn't study properly, did I? Catherine insisted on checking my answers. I can't blame her, can I? How can a check be considered studying?"

Hermione patted the two people who were complaining about Louis and reminded them, "I think you've also noticed something coming towards us over there, haven't you?"

She was pointing to a living corpse that was over two meters tall and carrying a halberd.

Two zombie dogs with abstract gaits followed the undead, making the short distance seem like a shrimp coming ashore.

The four of them were first spotted by two zombie dogs. They barked twice and began to flank them from different directions. The zombie wielding the halberd seemed to have poor eyesight and was looking around, probably trying to find out what the zombie dogs had discovered.

"Reducto!" They drew their wands almost simultaneously and aimed at the two zombie dogs. Unfortunately, only Hermione hit one of them.

The zombie dog was smashed to pieces before it could even let out a howl.

However, due to his limited strength, it was too late to aim at another one, and before he could react, Harry was knocked to the ground by the zombie dog.

The sheer realism made Harry forget he was in a fantasy world. The zombie dog's hideous face was twisted to the extreme, its rotting mouth, revealing its teeth, constantly opening and closing, the stench making his head buzz.

At the crucial moment, it was Ron who swung his right foot and kicked the zombie dog away along the edge of the city wall.

Zombie dogs are very light; in fact, their weight isn't much different from a soccer ball. Ron almost tripped over himself when he kicked it.

"Thank you, thank you Ron," Harry said hastily as he stood up.

"Don't thank us yet, there's a big surprise waiting for us ahead." Draco stared intently at the undead carrying a huge battle axe slowly walking up the steps on the left, and subconsciously swallowed.

The zombies' vision wasn't very good; at least the newly arrived zombie hadn't figured out what was going on. He watched his companions running away with their halberds, shook his head, and turned to continue his patrol down the hill.

It's true what they say, ranged attacks are always superior. The two zombie duo, who were difficult to deal with in melee combat, were quickly taken down by the four of them, easily, happily, and neatly, without any effort at all.

They were quite skilled at using the Shatter to pieces technique, and Dumbledore, watching from the sidelines, nodded repeatedly in approval. There was nothing to criticize about either the power or the accuracy, except that a few of them were a bit too impulsive.

Thinking of this, Dumbledore gave Lewis a meaningful look, as if he understood why Lewis had created this thing.

Real-world application is always the only true test of how well you've learned magic, just like putting yourself in an exam to see how well you've learned it.

What? You said you were nervous?

That means you haven't studied well enough, and you lack confidence in yourself...

After a thorough and friendly discussion, the four decided, based on the principle of majority rule, to go down the steps and take a look.

As a result, they sensed Xiao Gao's malice.

Even though the small room downstairs opens onto a brightly lit road, the door is locked securely from the other side, and even Arahu cannot open it.

"You have to open it from the other side," Louis's voice came from above at just the right moment, earning him the middle finger from Hermione.

For the first time since birth, Miss Beaver gave the middle finger, and seemingly pleased with how it went, she gave Draco the middle finger as well.

Draco: ? I didn't do anything to you...

Once they got up there, they discovered that the other side was also a dead end.

Unfortunately, the human pus over there was dealt with by Miss Beaver before it could erupt.

On the battlements of that side of the city wall, there was the corpse of an ancient dragon, and beneath the corpse, a ball of light was shining.

"What is this?" Ron walked over and touched the ball of light. The ball of light twitched twice in his hand and turned into a ring.

There's also a label next to it.

"The Apprentice's Ring, increases casting speed by ten percent?" Ron put the red ring on his right index finger with some skepticism, then took out his wand and cast two spells.

"Well, it is a bit faster..." he muttered to himself.

As he was muttering to himself, the ring in his hand suddenly emitted three more orbs of light, which landed in the hands of the other three people and turned into rings.

Well, Draco's was thoughtfully changed to green, after all, he's not Gryffindor.

"This is..." Not only the four people inside the walls of Lothric, but even their classmates were somewhat surprised.

Dumbledore also looked at Louis with a suspicious expression.

"Yes, don't be surprised." Louis's words also reached the Mirror World. "Sometimes you may receive similar rewards during your adventures in the Mirror World. Of course, although the world is virtual, the treasures within it are real. You can bring them out, and you will receive all the benefits they are entitled to."

"Furthermore, since the four warriors who are embarking on this adventure in the Mirror World are all volunteers, and they are the first adventurers in the Mirror World, they will receive the benefit of replicating treasures. In other words, when you enter the Mirror World for your adventure, you won't have such a good benefit." Louis shrugged. "However, something is better than nothing. Of course, there are opportunities in the Mirror World. Well, apart from possibly having a little psychological trauma, there won't be any risks."

"Everyone has one chance to take on the challenge each week. You can choose to team up and distribute the loot according to your needs, or you can choose to be a cool lone wolf and enjoy all the items you get from your adventures in the world."

The room was silent for a moment before erupting into a heated discussion. Seamus even shouted that he would go in and risk his life once Ron and the others came out.

Louis silenced the murmurs and reminded them, "I need to remind you that the enemy's location remains the same every time you enter the mirror world..."

Everyone was secretly regretting not being more proactive back then; otherwise, wouldn't they be the ones enjoying the benefits now?

Of course, some people take it easy and think that it's like reading a guide in advance, so that they won't be caught off guard and clueless when it's their turn.

However, the students reached a consensus on one issue: Professor Lewis always liked to hit someone with a stick and then give them a big watermelon to eat.

You think he's torturing you, but at the same time he's torturing you, he'll give you a lot of benefits; you think he just wants to train you, but you never expected that there would be all sorts of unimaginable benefits during the training.

The professor...what a kind person! The students were moved to tears.

Louis may have tormented me a thousand times, but I still love Louis as if he were my first love.

In the mirror world, the four people returned to the small house they had started with, ready to explore the other side.

After passing through the alleyway filled with zombies and emerging from the room, they saw a fork in the road with a similar scene, and the four of them wanted to curse again.

There are two paths in front of you. One goes up, where there is nothing. The other goes straight ahead, but there are seven or eight undead with shields or crossbows in front of you.

"I suggest we don't go up there," Hermione said, pulling back Ron who was about to head up. She frowned and said firmly, "Something's not right. I know Louis better... Knowing his character, this seemingly dangerous path is definitely the right one, while the seemingly safe ones might have some traps waiting for us..."

Louis was startled. "Oh my, how do you know Xiao Gao so well?"

Hermione's classmates laughed at her words, and the classroom was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"Alright, let's vote now. Raise your hand if you agree with Hermione," Ron said, raising his little hand.

Harry and Draco looked at each other, and could only raise their hands to listen to Hermione's opinion. In fact, everyone felt that Hermione made a good point, after all... the three of them combined couldn't even form a complete brain.

(End of this chapter)