I'm the King of Curry at Hogwarts

Chapter 58 A Gentleman of Integrity (Seeking further reading and investment)

Louis gave an OK sign, then turned away, seemingly unsatisfied. [For error-free chapter reading, search on Google.]

Now all he can think about are his senior's slender legs and delicate little feet.

Alright, I can't push my luck. I need to proceed step by step and not push my senior too far, or things will get complicated.

That's the old salami-slicing tactic.

What's that saying? Since ancient times, deep affection has been fleeting, but clever tactics have won people's hearts.

Louis said he was just trying to lighten the mood.

"alright."

Louis turned around and looked at it; it was really beautiful. He couldn't help but ask, "May I touch it?"

"No! You little rascal!" The senior's voice was tinged with embarrassment and annoyance.

"If you don't want to give it to me, then don't. Why are you being so mean?" Louis muttered, looking aggrieved.

"Let's go, don't overthink it," Catherine said sternly. "Aren't we waiting to sort through your gifts?"

"Oh, let's go." Louis still felt a little regretful.

Never mind, there's always another day.

When Catherine arrived at Louis's bedroom, she was also amazed by the abundance of gifts in the room.

"Wow, so many..." Her tone was a little sour, even though she didn't care about these things.

"There's nothing I can do, everyone likes me, right?" Louis shrugged. Sometimes being too popular can be a big problem.

"You're really narcissistic..." Catherine said disdainfully.

"Tsk, don't you like me?" Louis retorted.

"I like you, I like you so much." Catherine wrinkled her nose, her tone sarcastic.

Louis glanced at the task; it was still incomplete.

Hey, do you eat fried dough sticks, system? Would it kill you to give me a bug?

System: This will drive you crazy, do not disturb.

Louis felt quite accomplished as he sorted the gifts from morning until noon.

Everyone Loves Louis (Season 2) (His Glorious Deeds)

* Receive more than one hundred Christmas gifts at once during Christmas.

Quest Reward: High-level Divine Spell - Mass Dispel.

Mass Dispel: One of the most profound arcane arts from the Society of the Light in Azeroth, it is said that only the most devout followers of the Light are qualified to use it, and it is highly praised by soldiers when fighting against the Scourge, the Burning Legion, and the minions of the Old Gods.

Dispels all curses, sorcery, poisons, and diseases within a 30-yard radius of the target.

Most of these hundred-plus gifts were actually contributed by the Slytherins themselves. There's no way around it, after all, Louise is currently the kindest person in Slytherin.

As the saying goes, a local official is more powerful than a distant one. Louis was someone who could reach them with a simple gesture, so how could he not do his best?

The gift his senior gave him was a necklace, which looked very luxurious. A bunch of dazzling, colorful pieces were inlaid on the gold pendant in the middle of the necklace. It was extremely luxurious, but it didn't look like a nouveau riche.

It's a bit tacky, to be honest. Louis, holding the chain, somehow managed to slap it with an Eye of Recognition.

Catherine's Kaleidoscope

Required age: 18

+2 to all skills

Provides 30% immunity to all damage from armor.

+5 to all talents

Louis was stunned by the dazzling attributes. He never expected his senior to be so generous; this gift... was more than he could handle.

It even uses the senior's name...

But the required age really stunned him. Louis did the math and realized that it would take at least six more years before he could wear this artifact.

Six years! Six years! Do you know how many six-year periods are there in a lifetime? Do you know how I've managed to get through these years?

Anyway, it's not about playing Greedy Blue Moon.

And what's the point of adding +5 to all talents if I wait until I'm 18, you bastard...?

"Do you like it?" Catherine's eyes flickered, a hint of worry that Louis might not like it. "This... well, it's a family heirloom of the Worley family. I think it would look great on you..."

So you just carelessly stole your ancestral necklace and gave it away?

"I really like it." Louis patted the necklace. "But... this is, after all, a family heirloom of the Worley family. Is it really appropriate to give it to me like this...?"

Catherine was annoyed. She picked up a gift box and was about to slap Louis hard, but just before it hit his back, she inexplicably softened her blow, saying, "The Worley family's most precious treasures are all..."

At this point, she suddenly stopped talking and turned her face away.

"Huh? What treasures of your Worley family have I ever taken?" Louis asked, looking completely bewildered.

Catherine just stared defiantly out the door, like Xu Shu entering Cao Cao's camp, without uttering a word.

"Don't be angry," Louis said with an embarrassed smile, knowing he had said the wrong thing. He added with a forced smile, "Such a precious thing, you..."

"When you gave me the leaves, I didn't say this much!"

"So, this is considered a return gift?"

No, it's not.

Louis chuckled and whispered in his senior's ear, "That...is it a token of our love?"

Embarrassed, Catherine flipped Louis onto the bed.

"Help me—" Louis yelled.

Catherine straddled him, her right hand gripping his wrists, her left hand pressing against his chest, and chuckled coldly, "Go ahead and scream, hmph... poor little deer, even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you..."

Just as I was about to give him a piece of my mind, the door was suddenly opened.

"The impact is extremely negative!"

It was Professor McGonagall, her lips moving, clearly furious—a man and a woman were about to commit such a shameful act in broad daylight in a dormitory, and by abusing such a young child…

Look how scared poor Mr. Mountbatten is, he's even screaming for help.

Professor McGonagall, usually so rigid, is about to unleash her fury upon the entire Hogwarts castle.

"Professor... Professor..." For some reason, Catherine felt a little guilty.

"Miss Worley, Mr. Mountbatten, what are you... doing?" Professor McGonagall's glasses were about to fall off, but she didn't care to fix them; all she could think about was what the two students were doing.

"Would you believe me if I said we were just fooling around, Professor?" Louis said dryly, while Catherine nodded repeatedly, trying to convince Professor McGonagall.

"Headmaster Dumbledore wants to see you in his office, Mr. Mountbatten." Professor McGonagall paused, then turned her gaze to Catherine. "But now it seems, Miss Worley, you should also come along."

"My God, I can't believe you would do this to such a young child..."

"Uh, actually you've misunderstood, Professor." Louis explained, rubbing his forehead, "It's like this, I received too many Christmas presents, and all the students I'm close to have gone home, so I had to ask Catherine to come and help me sort through them. I accidentally said something that made her angry, so... that's why what happened just now happened. Please don't misunderstand."

"Is that so?" Professor McGonagall asked sternly.

"It's like this, Professor," Catherine said, regaining her composure. "I think you should know, Professor, if I were to do something indecent to him, would we still be dressed?"

(End of this chapter)

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