Chapter 12 Cassandra Vorey? Another Treasure Girl!

Professor McGonagall held the wand.

Standing in front of Crow and Hermione.

The Grangers saw this.

He also hurriedly ran to the two little ones.

Check them up and down for injuries.

What just happened almost scared them to death.

That's magic.

God knows what it will be capable of.

Crow and Hermione cooperated with the inspection with warm hearts.

Especially Crow.

This is still in his ten years.

For the first time, I experienced family-like care.

This made him determined.

I must repay Mr. and Mrs. Granger well in the future.

Um.

Let Hermione and I give birth to two more fat babies for them!

...

"Malfoy Draco, Lucius's son. Lucius taught you how to raise elves to attack people?"

"Do you know what this is? You are going to be caught in Azkaban! Malfoy, do you know?"

Professor McGonagall shook his head with disappointment.

"Your mother and I are friends. I originally had great expectations for you, but your performance disappointed me."

"I will tell Narcissa and Lucius what will happen today. Let them decide what the details are."

Malfoy's face paled when he heard this.

Dole was also trembling with fear.

Malfoy probably just got a scolding.

And his fate may be...

The two wanted to ask for mercy.

But Professor McGonagall had already gotten past him.

He greeted the blond girl beside him cordially.

"Merlin's Beard, it's nice to see you here, you know? I saw your name when I was writing the admission notice."

"I thought you wouldn't come to Hogwarts until I received your reply. I'm glad you can join Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

"Cassandra Warley!"

Hear Professor McGonagall's words.

Crow was stunned when Hermione slapped sawdust on his body.

Cassandra Warley?

Is she from this period?

Crow quickly turned around to look.

He saw a girl wearing a green dress next to Professor McGonagall.

Cassandra has emerald eyes.

There is also a little black tear mole under the corner of the eye.

A head of naturally curly blonde hair.

Although with a smile on his face.

But you can still feel the arrogance engraved in her bones.

This kind of arrogance is not the same as Malfoy's arrogance of status.

But a kind of arrogance from the heart.

Just like the bookish spirit exuding from Hermione.

Not only is it not annoying.

On the contrary, it is more attractive to the eyes.

By chance, Cassandra looked towards Crow at that moment.

The two looked at each other.

Crow nodded politely.

Cassandra just chuckled and did not respond.

He turned around and continued chatting with Professor McGonagall.

"Does it look good? Am I better-looking or is she better-looking?"

Hermione crossed her arms.

Look at Crow and look at Cassandra.

I couldn't help but feel angry and aggrieved.

I was helping him clean up the sawdust.

But he stared at others.

This feeling of not being taken seriously.

It reminded her of the time when she was ostracized by her peers.

Hermione couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

Afraid that Crow would stop being friends with Cassandra after meeting her.

Her little hands grasped Crow's sleeve tightly.

He raised his head and looked at Crow stubbornly.

[Strong emotion of grievance detected! ]

[Get reward: golden treasure chest! ]

Crow was a bit dumbfounded.

How much grievance does it take to break out the golden treasure chest?

Opening a Shura field at such a young age?

Beat me!

Rejecting juvenile aesthetics starts with me!

What a ghost...

...

"I just heard Professor McGonagall's words and took a look out of curiosity. I don't even know who she is. As for who is more beautiful..."

Crow leaned into Hermione's ear and whispered something softly.

Cassandra, who had been secretly paying attention to the two of them, pricked her ears.

But didn't hear anything.

She is proud.

From when Hermione asked.

I really want to know Crow's answer.

After all, I am good-looking.

Or is Hermione better looking?

I wonder what Crow said.

Hermione's face immediately turned red and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise.

"You are so bad! Who are you...Ignore you!"

Hermione hummed shyly.

Turn around and run to the cattery.

This made Cassandra, who didn't hear the answer, feel as if a kitten was scratching her heart.

But it was hard for her to ask Crow directly for the answer.

He could only pretend to be unaware and continue chatting with Professor McGonagall.

[Strong curiosity detected! ]

[Get reward: golden treasure chest! ]

Crow smiled slightly.

He knew Cassandra would be curious.

That's why he deliberately leaned into Hermione's ear to tell the answer.

did not expect.

This proud girl is so curious.

I directly contributed a gold treasure chest to him!

Looks like another treasure girl!

The treasure girl group has one more target member!

The needle doesn't poke!

...

Luxurious manor.

boom! !

Lucius slapped the table angrily.

Malfoy and Doyle were immediately frightened and trembling.

"What did you say? You were in front of Professor McGonagall...how did I teach you? Did you order the house elves to harm Muggles? Or in front of Professor McGonagall!"

Lucius's angry roar echoed throughout the castle.

Let the hard-working house elves prick up their ears.

"Doll, what do you do for a living? You don't know Malfoy, don't you still know Professor McGonagall? Why did you let him do such a thing?"

Lucius's roar was heard.

The house elves trembled in fear.

A skinny little house elf in rags holding a broom looked pale.

The two big ears also hung down.

He held the broom tightly in his scarred hands.

His name is Dobby.

Dole's son!