I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

"Hey, isn't this our Louis?" George spotted Louis first.

"We have all heard about your glorious deeds, don't worry." Fred quickly took over George's words.

"The Queen of Slytherin shouldn't do anything to you. After all, you are her beloved deer." After George said this, the two of them looked at each other and said in unison: "She will only beat you half to death."

"That's enough..." Louis walked over to Harry and sat down with a dark face.

"Today is Harry's birthday, so it's better not to talk about such bloody topics." Ron added: "Let Louis lie to himself for the last night."

Louis: "..."

Just when he didn't know what to say, the door of the restaurant was pushed open again. Louis took a look and saw his grandfather walking in at a fast pace.

The red-haired brothers and Harry became nervous all of a sudden. Although they didn't know what the identity of old Louis was, the old man's aura of being in a position of power and being in charge of soldiers for many years was not to be fooled.

Almost in an instant, grandpa changed from an old man who had been in power for a long time to a kind and kind old man next door.

"Why are you so nervous? You must be the Weasley brothers." Grandpa greeted them kindly: "Your grandpa and I are friends. The last time I saw your father, his freckles were not as big as this little one."

Freckles refers to Ron.

After a few more pleasantries, he sat down on the main seat and looked at Louis and then at Diana.

"I heard from Mr. Bill that today is a birthday party. I think we won't just eat these two things today, right?" As he spoke, Grandpa picked up the plate and knife: "I'm afraid this is not the way the Mountbatten family treats guests. "

Fred couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing. George stepped on him without leaving a trace under the table.

"His shoes will be crushed by you." Grandpa saw George's little move: "What's wrong with young people nowadays? I think when I was your age, I dared to talk to the noble girl in front of the king. Strike up a conversation..."

Yes, you don’t want to think about your identity. The entire European royal family is related to you, so it’s strange to be nervous.

But that doesn't stop him from playing with his children.

"Then did she promise you?" Harry was more open-minded than the others.

Grandpa laughed: "Before I could speak, I was secretly kicked by her male partner."

"But it's not a loss, it's in the cubicle on the second floor..."

Diana coughed twice.

Grandpa also realized that Harry and Ron were still too young to talk about such inappropriate things.

"What's wrong? You tell me." Ron asked blankly.

"You're too young, Ronald." George and Fred said in unison. They were smart enough to guess what happened.

I am really in awe of my grandpa.

The original respect was just subconscious respect for the superior, but now it is different. Now it is out of respect for a senior in love.

Grandpa also saw it, and his respect for the twins was greatly appreciated. He repeatedly praised them and said that they were good boys, and said that he was going to teach them the skills of picking up girls.

"Aren't you going to teach Louis?" Ron asked stupidly.

Grandpa glanced at his good grandson with disdain and said in a tone as disdainful as possible: "I don't have such a good grandson who can be manipulated by women."

The implication is that you are too good and you are not worthy of being my grandson.

Lewis’s heart was suddenly choked.

Come to think of it, my grandfather has been involved in love affairs for so many years, and he has seen all kinds of flowers and is invincible, and suddenly he found that his grandson was taken advantage of by a woman.

This feeling is like something like Zhu Di looking at Baozong, he feels like the grandson of Lord Tiger.

So disappointing!

Louis knocked on the cup with a grimace, and the servants filed in and placed various dishes for them.

Since Diana considered that Ron, Harry, and the others were not familiar with dining etiquette, she had told Mr. Askin in advance that today would be just a normal family dinner, and that it would be easy to serve dozens of dishes for one bite, and it didn't need to be so complicated.

There are no servants left to serve in the restaurant. During meals, for people who don't know dining etiquette, having servants to serve them is a troublesome thing.

Not to mention the Weasley family, Harry too. Grandpa didn't care, since he was used to making enough food and clothing by himself.

After all, grandpa was also a ruthless man who had seen big crocodiles showing their teeth in the Southeast Asian war zone. He was different from cousin Charlie, who was used to living in honey pots.

I think back then, my grandfather was also a man who lived in the clean and hygienic house of my third brother for many years.

After taking two bites, Grandpa put down his knife and fork and suggested: "Sing Happy Birthday. Isn't this little Harry with glasses celebrating his birthday? No wonder there is no atmosphere..."

This proposal was approved by everyone, especially Tom and Jerry.

The two kids ran to where the piano was, and Jerry even put a pocket violin that he found somewhere on his shoulders.

Mr. Bill and his servants delivered a custom-made cake with twelve candles on it, representing Harry's twelve years old.

Melodious music played, and everyone sang a happy birthday song to Harry, beating the beat.

"Thank you, thank you." Tears welled up in Harry's eyes. This was the first time since he was born that someone was celebrating his birthday.

"Make a wish." Grandpa patted his shoulder with his hand.

Harry nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and blew out all the candles.

Grandpa picked up the knife, first cut a large piece and handed it to Harry, then cut another piece, looked at Louis, and handed it over.

Louis thought grandpa was giving it to him, so he quickly reached out to take it. Unexpectedly, grandpa took his hand back and shouted towards the piano: "Tom, Jerry, grandpa's good baby... come and eat the cake."

Louis: So love disappears right?

Grandpa obviously had a problem with him, so he gave him the last piece.

"Grandpa, so love will disappear, right?" Louis said with a bitter face.

"Humph..." Grandpa scraped some cream and stuffed it into his mouth, curled his lips and said, "I can't find a reason to like you now."

"..." Louis began to argue: "This is an era of healing. We should seek common ground while reserving differences instead of being picky. We should explore the good sides of others instead of focusing on their faults every day... In fact, everyone has advantages, Grandpa. , as long as you are willing to look hard for it.”

The three Weasley brothers and Harry were in awe, no wonder they could find the Queen of Slytherin while they were just single.

Look at this mouth, a dead person can be said to be alive...

Grandpa laughed, laughed for a while, raised his eyebrows, and pointed at Louis: "Okay, okay, um...except for the Japanese."

Good guy, do you really never forget to bring humiliation along with you?

"Even the Japanese." Diana was holding the knife aside, not realizing that the "even" was more lethal than the "except".

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I guess I can only wait a week without releasing it next week to see if there is any play.

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