I'm the King of Curry at Hogwarts

Chapter 246 Fourth Grade Starts School

With Izayoi Sakuya's strength, venturing into the Dark Souls world was a piece of cake. She practically woke up after a nap and had already cleared the Farron Undead Squad.

Not bad, she didn't take out the dancer first, so it seems Sakuya is smart enough.

When Louis woke up the next day, he noticed that Sakuya was sitting quietly to the side, her hair perfectly styled, which was quite impressive.

What's that saying? "A PK with a perfectly styled haircut"—that must be referring to Sakuya.

"How are you feeling?" Louis asked with a smile.

"Very good." Sakuya said with some lingering satisfaction, and Louis then remembered that she was also a violent person.

"Sakuya," he asked, tilting his head.

"What's wrong?" Sakuya looked up at the young master she had just met.

The morning sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains onto Louis's face, and Sakuya was mesmerized by his gaze.

Louis didn't say anything, he just pointed to his nose.

Sakuya quickly pulled a handkerchief from the apron of her dress and tried to wipe Louis's nose, but Louis stopped her hand.

"I meant your nose is bleeding," Louis pointed to Sakuya's still-bleeding nose and reminded her.

Sakuya was stunned for a moment, then her face suddenly turned red. She quickly tilted her head back and pressed the handkerchief to her nose.

Oh no, loyalty has been sprayed out.

"Are you really alright, Sakuya?" Louis asked with concern. The head maid didn't look well—she was practically a fountain of tears.

Sakuya waved her hand to indicate that she was fine. She didn't know how she managed to stop her nosebleed.

"This...this is all!" Sakuya said, covering her nose, but her tone didn't sound very confident.

Louis shrugged and turned to wake Catherine up.

Sakuya was quick; by the time Louis turned around again, she had already prepared the clothes the two of them would change into that morning.

"Sakuya is really amazing," Catherine commented. As expected of the couple, they were exactly the same in their attitude towards Christa.

Sakuya, who was helping Catherine get dressed, quickly withdrew her hands, placed them on her lower abdomen, and bowed, saying, "You flatter me."

Louis chuckled, showing off to Catherine with a hint of pride, "Our Sakuya is known as the 'perfect and elegant head maid,' you know. Don't underestimate her, okay?"

This one sentence made Sakuya very happy.

Just as he was about to say something more, his phone rang. He took it out of his pocket and saw it was his good sister, Solanlian.

"Hey? Sister Lian?" he asked as he answered the phone.

"The matter is resolved, and the missing Hogwarts graduate has been found in the vampire's lair..." Solarian's voice sounded somewhat dejected.

Louis asked with concern, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"When Kelly Skinson was found, she had already been murdered by vampires... She was only eighteen years old..." Solarian's voice trembled slightly. "Damn it, if the Ministry of Magic hadn't stopped me, Kelly might not be dead..."

"It's not your fault, Sister Lian," Louise comforted her. "Vampires are cruel and cunning, and the officials of the Ministry of Magic are short-sighted and greedy. It's not your fault; it's all their problem."

"Louis..." Solarian quickly composed herself and continued, "Don't underestimate the Scarlett family. I know you're cooperating with them now, but you'd better be careful. After all, they're vampires, you know?"

"Okay, I understand, sister," Louise said obediently.

"That Remilia is very strong. I think you should have a way to limit her. She just told me that she wants to use the fireplace at home to go to your house to find you. She said that she made an appointment with you to meet you after things here are finished. Is that true?" Sollian said in a low voice, as if she didn't want Remilia to hear her.

"Yes, that's true," Louis said with a smile. "You don't need to worry too much. She and I are friends, and at least for now, our interests are closely intertwined, so there shouldn't be any problems for the time being."

He was hesitant to mention that Remilia had fought him and ended up being thoroughly subdued; didn't Solanlian have any pride?

After chatting for a few more minutes, Solanlian's emotions finally calmed down with Louis's comforting words, and they agreed to go on vacation together in a few days to relax.

The kind without Catherine.

Catherine wasn't too concerned; she was more interested in Sakuya's time-stopping ability.

Speaking of which, Louis was always afraid that Sakuya would shout "Za Warudo" before activating time stop... But thankfully, it seems that she doesn't need to activate this ability, which relieved Louis.

Seeing the head maid getting along so well with his wife is better than anything else; that's the kind of carefree mentality Louis has right now.

Sure enough, Remilia arrived at Louis's house shortly afterward.

She didn't forget to disguise herself, concealing the two bat wings that represented vampires perfectly. Now, she was just an innocent, adorable, and naive little girl with blue hair and pink skirts.

However, Remilia doesn't seem to have forgotten her authoritative persona. She acts like a little adult, ordering others around and giving them orders, displaying a leader-like demeanor.

That makes sense, after all, she's a leader in her own home, the Scarlet Devil Mansion.

The head of the household, who is at the level of executive director, is of course also considered a leader.

With only a week left before school starts, the three children chose to go home separately. Louis was called away by Sollian on the second day to go on a trip to relax, and was not released until the morning of the first day of school.

Louis's steps were unsteady, and he was clearly a little weak. Catherine supported him with some concern and whispered, "You've had a hard time."

Louis waved his hand and said boldly, "Serving the people."

Since there was a Floo Network connecting their home and school, there was no rush to leave. Taking a car would be too boring, and besides, it was starting to drizzle. So Louis decided to take everyone to the office via the Floo Network.

Dumbledore, who had made an appointment long ago, was sitting in his office waiting for him, happily reading an arcane book.

"Good afternoon, Headmaster," Louis greeted him with a smile. Dumbledore then looked up in surprise, glancing at the large group of people behind him, then at Louis, and then at everyone else.

"Looks like you're going to be stuffing a lot of people in this time," Dumbledore said with a smile, stroking his beard. "Aren't you going to introduce the new librarian to me, the headmaster?"

Louis quickly walked over to Patchouli's side and patted her shoulder, which caused the sickly girl to cough again: "This is the librarian I found for you, the Septian Magician Patchouli Knowledge, who comes with a bunch of yellow... a bunch of magic books to help Hogwarts build the world's largest magic library."

Louis's tone was rather bold. He waved his hand and said with a smile, "You can rest assured that the library is in her hands. That red-haired girl over there is her helper. You can just call her Little Devil."

"That's a rather strange name," Headmaster Dumbledore seemed to be talking to himself.

Louis didn't respond to the question, but introduced Patchouli, "This is the headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore, whom I've always told you about. I think you two could exchange magical insights when you have some free time."

"Hello, Headmaster." Patchouli politely extended her little hand to shake hands with Dumbledore.

Dumbledore winked playfully at Louis. "I think our library should be expanded, shouldn't we?"

"You're quite clever," Louis said, shrugging. "I heard you're planning a big event at Hogwarts this year? Would you mind telling us a little about it?"

Dumbledore smiled and shook his head: "No, Louis, a surprise isn't fun if it's told in advance, you know that." As he spoke, Dumbledore made a "seven" gesture with his hand and tapped his chest.

Louis rolled his eyes, but still couldn't bring himself to say, "Riddler, get out of Hogwarts."

After Dumbledore's assignment, Patchouli and Tyrion lived in the library. There was a room behind the forbidden section that was suitable for the two of them, and Remilia chose to live with them.

She's probably after the little devil. After all, she'll serve one person anyway, and she'll serve two. The little devil is like someone who doesn't care about having too many debts or too many lice.

The Fire Keeper found a place to stand; no one knew what was wrong with her, but she just liked to stand. Meanwhile, Christa squeezed together with Izayoi Sakuya.

Louis shamelessly begged Dumbledore to open three more rooms for him. One room served as a guest room, since his mother would occasionally come to visit him; another room, at Catherine's suggestion, became a playroom, perfect for playing Wizarding World games with his classmates; and the last room was a study.

Christa wasn't too bothered by having another person in the room; in her opinion, she was already thankful she wasn't being kicked out by Louis. Seeing the little dragon maid so aggrieved, and Louis surprisingly being kind to her, she was even more frightened and didn't dare to breathe, afraid that Louis would say he was firing her.

"Look how scared she is, you naughty little deer." Catherine's eyes flickered as she glanced sideways at Louis.

"She has too much of a vivid imagination; there's nothing we can do about it." Louis shrugged, then said to Christa, "Don't worry, Christa, I won't kick you out."

"Really?" Christa asked pitifully, biting her collar.

"Of course," Louis said with absolute certainty. "You are an indispensable part of this family. How could I bear to send you away?"

"Me too?" Christa's eyes lit up immediately.

"Of course," Louis said, pinching her peach before leaving the office.

Catherine walked over and whispered, "Chris, remember to go to your master's room tonight, hmph..."

"Ah?" Christa panicked immediately, waving her hands frantically in protest, "I wouldn't dare, this... how could this be?"

"Little Deer has been eyeing you for a long time now, what, you don't want to?" Catherine's gaze turned scrutinizing as she said this.

Christa was a little stunned. She didn't know whether to say yes or no, so she cautiously asked, "So, do you think I should say yes or no?"

"I have no objection, go ahead." Catherine waved her hand wearily, having nothing more to say to the dragon maid who wasn't very bright.

It's just that the couple is kind-hearted. If it were someone else, they would have sold the maid long ago and made her help count the money.

……

The Hogwarts school bus had arrived, and people gradually filled the Great Hall, excitedly discussing the recently concluded World Cup match.

There's nothing we can do about it; after all, this is a once-in-a-century classic final, and it's rare for someone to steal the Golden Snitch but still lose the match.

Seamus Finigan still wore the championship Ireland badge on his chest, which was still screaming the names of Irish players like "Troy! Mallett! Moran!" but sounded weak and listless, as if it were exhausted—of course, badges can't feel tired, this situation only meant that the magic attached to the badge was about to dissipate.

As Louis reached the door, he saw Peeves causing trouble. Peeves had created a large red balloon filled with water and drenched Ron and Harry thoroughly.

Professor McGonagall noticed the commotion at the door and burst out of the Great Hall, yelling, "Pee-pee! Get down here!"

But the ground was too slippery, and she slipped and almost fell. Luckily, her cat-like reflexes allowed her to grab Hermione's neck before she fell, thus avoiding the misfortune of falling.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Miss Granger—"

"It's alright, Professor." Hermione gasped for breath, rubbing her throat. Professor McGonagall's meow-snap had almost crushed her throat.

"Peeves! Get down here right now!" Professor McGonagall roared at Peeves, adjusting her top hat which had just lost its balance due to a stumble, and glared up through her square-framed glasses.

"I didn't do anything, I was just playing around with them, hahaha..." Mischievous Ghost said, throwing a few more water balloons at several fifth-grade girls—the girls screamed and rushed into the auditorium.

Just then, Louis walked over, looked at Peeves in the sky, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, Professor? I see you're angry over here, is it because of this guy?"

His finger pointed at Peeves, and Peeves felt a chill run down his spine. He knew Louis, and he knew Louis was a tough guy. So he tiptoed away, but then he heard Louis's unhurried voice: "Did I say you could leave, Peeves?"

Pipi Ghost stood rooted to the spot as if frozen in place. He slowly turned around, a fawning smile plastered on his face.

"How could that be, Your Highness?"

(End of this chapter)