I'm the King of Curry at Hogwarts

Chapter 130 Crossdressing is either zero times or countless times.

The storm surrounding the Squib issue seems to have gradually subsided, with both the Daily Prophet and the Ministry of Magic selectively ignoring the matter in their daily routines.

The Daily Prophet received instructions from Louise; otherwise, given Ms. Skeeter's personality, she probably would have been relentlessly pursuing Fudge for a year.

The Ministry of Magic, of course, wanted to forget about it as quickly as possible, since they were not in the right. Fudge was not blinded by the praise he received later, and he certainly did not forget how anxious he had been at the beginning.

Both sides secretly lay low, concealing their claws and fangs, waiting for the right opportunity to strike again.

But they maintained a smile on the surface, and both Fudge and Louis praised each other when they mentioned each other in public.

As for what they really think, that remains unknown.

At least Louise still thinks highly of Fudge behind his back.

In just a few days, Louis will be celebrating his second Halloween at Hogwarts.

Oh, there's one more task.

*How to become stronger without cross-dressing?

Task Description: A proper Halloween in this new era wouldn't be complete without the fun activity of costumes. Please host a costume party at Hogwarts and dress up as a woman during the party.

Quest Rewards: Polymorph Talent +3; Recipe: Pandaren Feast; Evil Sword: Remonya (Sealed)

You're quite capable, managing to snatch a sword from Thénardier! When you meet Thénardier in the future, will you have to say that the sword in your hand is male and mine is female?

But upon seeing the task description, Louis fell into deep thought.

This system is no good; it's actually encouraging people to cross-dress.

System, you've done all sorts of bad things.

As the saying goes, there are only two kinds of cross-dressing: zero times or countless times. What if you get addicted?

However, the rewards for this task are indeed tempting, which is what annoys Louis. Other people's systems force their hosts to complete tasks by imposing penalties for failure, but his system is different. It acts as if the reward is right there, leaving people in a dilemma.

But as Da Mao said, there are three stages to being a bear. If the reward is too little, then I'm definitely not that kind of bear. If the reward is good, then tonight I'm your bear. If the reward is too much, then you don't have to treat me like a bear.

So what Louis meant was, please step up your efforts and don't pity me just because I'm a delicate flower.

But since we're brothers, we should dress up as women together. After all, Snape didn't give him fifty copper Nate coins to eat Mad Thursday the day before yesterday.

"I must make sure Harry looks his best!" Louise thought viciously to herself.

When the idea of ​​a Halloween costume party was mentioned to Dumbledore, the two almost immediately agreed—Dumbledore was also a man who loved excitement, and there was no reason not to hold such a lively event.

On the evening of the 29th, notices about a costume party were posted in the lounges of each college. Of course, Halloween is on Sunday, so costume activities can be held all day long.

Furthermore, a voting activity will be held, and the top ten students in this costume contest will each receive a gift set generously sponsored by Hogwarts School of Design.

Lewis had originally planned to reward them with a five-year OWLs simulation course and a three-year simulation course, but after careful consideration, Dumbledore rejected Lewis's suggestion.

Just kidding, he doesn't want to get poked with a voodoo doll.

The announcement caused an uproar throughout the school.

Everyone's at that age where they love to have fun and make a fuss, so how could they not join in the excitement?

Of course, Louise was used to being excellent and always strived to do her best in everything. After asking Catherine, it turned out that Catherine wasn't very skilled at makeup, but Vitalie volunteered to be the makeup artist.

Louis's mysterious demeanor aroused Catherine's suspicion, but she didn't think much of it—after all, what woman would expect her boyfriend to be preparing to try cross-dressing?

Louise is now trying to persuade Harry.

Ron and Hermione were with them, and the four of them sat in the Great Hall acting suspiciously, clearly harboring some wicked schemes.

Catherine sat with her back to Louis, but none of the four noticed her presence.

"What are your thoughts on the costume convention?" Louis asked first.

"I want to dress up as a princess." Hermione clutched her heart. "Oh, my God, you have no idea how much I longed to be such a beautiful woman when I first saw Princess Margaret... oh, your aunt..."

That makes sense, after all, every woman has a princess dream, doesn't she?

"Her love life has been rather bumpy," Louis shrugged, not continuing the topic. "What about you?" he asked Ron.

"Me? I want to dress up as a fox," Ron chuckled, seemingly imagining the comical appearance of a fox.

"Your red hair is certainly suitable for playing a fox, but I don't think I've ever seen anyone as stupid as you," Catherine couldn't help but complain from behind.

Ron opened his mouth, but ultimately didn't dare to utter a word in rebuttal.

After all, human life is precious and can only be lived once, so he dared not provoke Catherine.

"Hey, Casey," Louis turned around and greeted her with a smile, "So, what do you want to dress up as?"

"I'm not going to participate in these childish games!" Catherine stood up, packed up her magic notebook, raised her head, snorted, and turned to leave.

Louis, feeling rebuffed, shrugged and looked at Harry again: "So, Harry, what are you going to dress up as?"

"To be honest, I haven't decided yet," Harry sighed. "To be honest, Louis, I have absolutely no idea what I should be pretending to be..."

"I heard from Aunt Solanian that... oh, you know, Casey's mother, that our mothers were both nemesis of Headmaster Dumbledore and Professor Snape, respectively." Louis began to lie—he was right, but nemesis doesn't mean the same thing. Louis's mother, Emma, ​​simply enjoyed persecuting Dumbledore, while Harry's mother, Lily, was a genuine Snape nemesis.

As Louis said this, he glanced at Harry, noticing his obvious interest, and knew there was an opportunity. So he continued, "Think about it, haven't you always felt Snape was targeting you? Why don't we both dress up as our mothers and give them a surprise!"

Harry's expression shifted from initial delight to sudden gloom.

"Oh no, Louis, we're both boys, how can we dress as women?"

Louis patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "In the far East, there was a great writer named Tree Man who once said that the greatest and most enduring art of mankind is men dressing as women... So, you see, even a great writer said that, so what do we have to hold back?"

Zhou Shuren: I did say that.

Harry's face clearly showed interest, and Hermione, who was already excited, immediately urged, "Harry, listen to me, this is definitely a great opportunity. Just imagine how interesting Professor Snape's face will be when he sees you..."

If it weren't for the look of schadenfreude in her eyes, Louise might have actually believed Hermione's lies.

Why don't you just say you want to see it?

As she spoke, Hermione stepped on Ron's foot, and seeing that he was still in a daze, she subtly reached out and pinched Ron's thigh.

"What are you doing!" Ron winced in pain, not understanding what Hermione meant, and asked instinctively.

"What are you standing there for! Tell Harry..." Hermione practically gritted her teeth as she reminded the wooden-headed Ron.

"Oh? Oh..." Ron said, looking like a dumbfounded goose, "Hermione's right!"

Hermione slapped herself across the face.

This man is beyond saving...

So, Harry was dragged to the Slytherin common room by Louise without really knowing what was going on, along with Hermione.

As for Ron, Ron planned to go back to sleep...

This wasn't Hermione's first time in the Slytherin common room; she had come once before when she was the class representative for the house.

Led by Louis, the two of them went to his bedroom.

Curious Catherine was already waiting inside, along with Vitalie.

Louis shoved Harry forward and said to Vitalie, "Harry is all yours now, Vivi. But there's one condition... the wig has to be red."

"No problem." Vitalie gave an OK sign and led Harry behind the screen in the bedroom.

The screen was made by the house-elves he had commissioned, but it was rather incongruous. Normal Seres screens are either painted with freehand Chinese paintings of plum blossoms, orchids, bamboo, and chrysanthemums, or with fine calligraphy, but Louis's screen was covered with runes.

From number one El, it was drawn up to number thirty-three Zod.

His purpose wasn't to be pretentious or cultured; he just wanted to use it to partition the room.

A moment later, Vitali's voice rang out.

"alright."

Then came a series of stumbling sounds, which sounded like Vitalis had pushed the unsuspecting Harry.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful young girl staggered out from behind the screen.

Vitali must have studied makeup techniques in a comfortable island nation, and she clearly mastered one of the four great Asian sorceries. To be fair, Harry was already quite good-looking, with a great foundation, and with Vitali's makeup, he was completely transformed into a red-haired beauty.

Okay, now Lily is no longer in loose pieces, but in her upper body.

At this moment, Lily... oh no, Harry... no, it should be Harry, was nervously clutching the hem of her clothes with both hands, looking exactly like a shy little girl.

"Oh my god, Harry! You're so handsome!" Hermione jumped three feet high on the spot, darted in front of Harry, and shook his shoulder. "You're such a good sister to me, come here, give me a hug!"

As she spoke, Hermione gave Harry a big hug while he was at a loss for what to do.

"Alright, what about you, Louis?" Hermione reached out her claws to Louis again.

Catherine had been reading the whole time. When Harry was dressed as a girl, she only glanced up briefly before continuing to read. She thought Louise was just being mischievous and wanted to dress Harry up as a girl.

Hermione's ears perked up immediately when she mentioned Louise.

What? Is Louis involved in this? Catherine immediately became interested.

"Me? What about me?" Louis was still pretending to be stupid.

"Didn't you promise to dress up as a girl with Harry? What, are you going to back out?" Hermione clenched her little fists in a fierce gesture.

"Ah, this." Louis was having second thoughts. This was just too embarrassing. He could just give up the reward... He chuckled dryly and turned to slip away, but Catherine stood in front of him with a ghostly green flame in her hand.

The overwhelming sense of pressure created by the adorable height difference made Louis feel a little guilty. He looked up at Catherine's gloomy face and swallowed hard.

"What...what are you going to do, Casey?"

"You can't go back on your promises, Mr. Deer." Catherine tilted her head slightly, one eye hidden behind her bangs, while the other eye flashed with a dangerous light as she coldly warned the innocent little boy in front of her.

But she was overjoyed; seeing her boyfriend in women's clothing was incredibly exciting.

Personality traits can be inherited, and Catherine clearly inherited some of Sollian's quirky personality traits.

"I... um, I have something to discuss with Professor Dumbledore." Louis swallowed hard, trying to find an excuse to slip away.

"No matter how important the matter is, we'll talk about it after you fulfill your promise!" Catherine's eyes were extremely dangerous.

"Alright, alright," Louis said weakly. "Vitaly, help me to change..."

After more than twenty minutes of rustling behind the screen, and with everyone getting impatient, Louise finally finished her makeup.

Amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd, a classically beautiful young woman with an Eastern aesthetic emerged from behind the screen.

Vitali's excellent makeup skills are certainly one factor, but Louis's guidance also played a crucial role—after all, his appearance is more like his mother's, leaning towards the Eastern style, so his clothing and appearance should also be as Eastern as possible.

He wore only a simple school uniform robe, yet he exuded an air of frailty and delicate beauty. With his tearful eyes, soft breaths, and sickly appearance, he was more beautiful than Xi Shi. It would be a waste if he didn't play Lin Daiyu.

However, Lin Daiyu cannot be portrayed carelessly, at least not at Hogwarts—after all, there is an unorthodox couple: Voldemort x Lin Daiyu.

Louis had always scoffed at this, preferring another forced pairing—Sun Wukong x Lin Daiyu.

Do you have the top-tier "Wood and Stone Alliance" set, my friend?

Upon seeing Louis in this state, Catherine excitedly stood up from her seat. Perhaps realizing her action was inappropriate, she coughed twice and looked at Louis with a light laugh, "I really didn't expect you to have such talent. I misjudged you, Mr. Deer... oh, no, Miss Deer."

"You must have done it on purpose, Casey." Louis was starting to back down.

Catherine chuckled, covering her mouth with the back of her hand. She walked over to Louis, ruffled his smooth wig, and whispered in his ear, "You look really good, Louise... but I think you're missing a pair of white stockings."

"Don't even think about it!" Louis exploded. Cross-dressing was his limit; he was not to be allowed to wear white stockings! Never in this lifetime!

"If you wear it, I'll wear it for you to see, and... you can do whatever you want~" Catherine continued to whisper seductively in his ear, her voice as alluring as a succubus.

(End of this chapter)