I'm the King of Curry at Hogwarts

Chapter 14 The Deer and the Viper

It turned out to be the senior from the train?

It must be said that this was the first time Louis had seen his senior's face clearly, and her stunning beauty truly amazed him. ◆Search on 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐠𝐥𝐞 for 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝟓𝟐𝟎𝐜𝐨𝐦◆

Louis had a sharp eye and could clearly see the beauty mark on his senior's pretty face, but the flaw did not detract from her overall beauty; she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in both his lives.

She just has a rather cold demeanor.

His momentary daze stemmed from surprise at the identity of the voice's owner, not from staring at someone like a pervert.

"Senior? What are you doing here?"

His answer was a red curse.

He realized that the incantation his senior had just recited seemed to be just a reminder to him...

Without a second thought, he cast the Ironclad Spell again to block his senior's curse, gaining another 50 points of proficiency.

Logically speaking, avoiding this curse would be the easiest option, but Louis had to take the risk in order to practice the Ironclad Curse.

Then he was plunged into a fierce battle.

The senior student in front of him seemed to be casting spells without restraint, not only red ones, but also purple, white, and black ones, and the frequency was getting faster and faster. Louis was also going all out, struggling to improve his proficiency with the Ironclad Spell, and finally, he lost his balance and suddenly felt dizzy and was upside down.

—You Slytherin, do you have a tradition of hanging people up, you bastard…?

From Louise's perspective, the upside-down senior is approaching step by step.

"Avoiding the curse would have been the best option, but you chose the most foolish one." The senior's eyes were filled with pity, as if she were looking at a monstrous creature with low intelligence: "Look at you now, like a little moose caught in a trap."

Louis: "..."

Oh my god, that senior's words are way too harsh!

"Speechless now? I guessed right, didn't I?" The senior tilted her head, a strange light flickering in her light green eyes. "Could it be that you're a reverse Animagus—oh, a deer turned human?"

At this point, Louis saw her even exaggeratedly cover her mouth with her slender hand wearing a white lace glove, her starry eyes wide open, filled with a false sense of "disbelief".

Why does such a pretty girl have a mouth? Louis was puzzled...

"Liberacorpus!" she chanted, waving her wand with a joyful fervor.

Louis landed on the ground with a thud.

"Senior, what are you doing here?"

"The Room of Requirement has always been my practice ground for spells. Rather, why are you following me around? During the sorting process, at meals, and even at night—is your sense of smell really that sharp? You even managed to find the Room of Requirement..." A dangerous glint flashed in the senior's eyes.

"But... what is moose?" Louis decided to pretend she didn't understand her senior's teasing.

"Deer (pronounced like 'dear')."

"What?" Louis thought his senior was calling him "darling," but he quickly realized that she was referring to another word for "deer."

He decided to play dumb and make the best of a bad situation.

"Deer!" The senior student narrowed her long, phoenix-shaped eyes, her voice noticeably turning colder.

"What?"

"Deer! Deer!" The senior student gritted her teeth as she spelled the word for him this time.

"What? WHAT?" Louis looked completely innocent and adorable.

"Is there something wrong with you?" The senior student was a little defensive.

"I should be the one asking that, my dear senior." Louise emphasized the word "dear." "We seem to have just met, and you're already calling me 'dear.' By the way, the spelling of 'dear' should be DEAR..."

His response was a dark purple curse—the kind of particularly vicious curse that was clearly the kind that was most deadly.

The senior student was really angry this time.

Louis was on high alert. This time, he wasn't stubborn and tried to dodge whenever possible. Finally, after holding out for five minutes, his mana ran out, and he was once again hung from the ceiling by his senior using the upside-down bell technique.

"Are you really stupid, or are you pretending?" The senior's voice was icy. "Or do you want to experience what it's like to spit out slugs?"

Now that Louis was hanging up, he was much more obedient. He knew he couldn't afford to offend this senior student, so to avoid spitting out slugs like Ron, he answered as cautiously as possible, "I really thought you were calling me..."

"Name," the senior student said succinctly.

"Louis Mountbatten," Louis said honestly, stating his name. "And you, senior?"

"Catherine Worree." The senior's voice was haughty: "Remember my name, Little Deer. You can call me Miss Worree."

"Okay, Miss Worley, it's a pleasure to meet you." Even while hanging upside down, Louise reached out and casually gave him a recognition eye.

Catherine Worley (with a golden dragon emblem to the left of her name)

Level? Wizard

Mana: ? ? ? /? ? ?

Talents: Charms (10), Potions (10), Transfiguration (10), Dark Magic (10), Defense Against the Dark Arts (18), Flight (1), Herbalism (4).

Learned spells: Armored Protection (Level 8), Disarm (Level 8), Bell of the Gods (Level 5), ? ? ? , ? ? ? ……

Following that was a row of strange question marks.

No wonder you can gain 50 proficiency points by defending against a weapon other than yourself...

At the very bottom, there is a line of smaller text: *The other party's level is too high to view the full text.

Catherine hesitated for a moment, but still took Louis's hand.

"Can you put me down now?"

He had barely finished speaking when he felt the force on his leg loosen. He quickly pulled his hand back, covered his head, and fell to the ground with a thud.

He endured the pain, stood up, dusted himself off, rubbed out a bag of water, and took a sip.

"Again!" Louis volunteered for battle again after his mana recharge was complete.

"I'm not a circus animal trainer, Little Deer," Catherine said in a distant tone. "Perhaps you could ask the magizoology teacher—oh, I'm so sorry, I forgot you're still a first-year student, and there isn't a magizoology course for you."

Her pretty face showed an apologetic expression as she spoke, but her green eyes were full of mockery, as if she were really teasing an innocent little deer.

Louis was also a little taken aback; he had never seen a woman with such a perverse sense of humor in his two lives.

I'll put up with it. For such a high level of skill proficiency, I'll tolerate whatever kind of twisted humor you have!

"How could a young deer like me possibly defeat a viper like you, senior?" Louis said, feigning shyness. "Losing to you isn't shameful, after all, even Eve couldn't withstand... armor protection!"

After her failed attempt to hang upside down with the bell failed, Catherine made no further moves, and the slight anger in her eyes gradually subsided. She leisurely asked, "You wanted to provoke me into practicing spells with you? That's quite a clever plan..."

Louis showed no embarrassment at having his thoughts read; he nodded and said straightforwardly, "Senior, you're really smart."

Catherine grabbed Louis by the collar and pulled him close. Her light green eyes, as still as a deep pool, stared unblinkingly into Louis's gaze. Louis, only eleven years old, was just over 1.4 meters tall, while the senior... was a full head taller than him. He could only look up at the towering senior. After a long pause, just as she was about to say something, he interrupted, "I don't know if anyone has ever told you, but your eyes are as green as a freshly pickled toad..."

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