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Pulling sisters to dominate Hogwarts Author: Chest Broken Pie
Introduction:
[I, Cassandra Malfoy. 】
[It is the best Slytherin, with great ambitions! 】
[It is the brightest morning star of the pure blood family, the eternal pride of Hogwarts! 】
[Voldemort will fall at my feet, the Ministry of Magic will bend before me, and the wizarding world will obey my lead. 】
[Recasting the glory of magic, surpassing all living beings, this is my ultimate goal! 】
"Wait, who are you, what are you talking about!" 11-year-old Cassandra listened with curly blond hair and emerald eyes
001 Beautiful girl, Cassandra
Dear Mr. Lucius Malfoy:
I am very pleased to inform you that during the process of confirming new students at Hogwarts this year, we discovered a beautiful lady named Cassandra, who is half of your blood.
Now she doesn't have a last name, would you like to meet her?
Sincerely, Albus Dumbledore
……
"Miss Cassandra?"
"What are you waiting for, get up and wash up, today is the day to welcome a new batch of adopters."
"You're going to be 11 soon, and in a few years you'll be a big girl no one will adopt.
One|Early in the morning, Ms. Qiong, who was [-] Jin in the orphanage, pushed open the door arbitrarily, looked at the sleeping girl in the room, and yelled loudly.
The morning sun shone in the huge room, making the only big bed in the room look sparkling.
Oh, that's not the bed glowing.
It's the girl who shines.
The waist-length hair of the girl on the bed shone like gold and was softer than silk.
Fair skin is like a mirror, reflecting sunlight.
The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, as if dancing in the sun.
She slowly opened her eyes, her green pupils were as deep as emeralds.
Then she blinked and closed her eyes again.
"Let me sleep for another five minutes."
After speaking, he hugged the blanket and rolled up his body, his ruddy lips whispered slightly, which made people feel affectionate.
"Okay, just five minutes."
Miss Qiong, who was aggressive just now, lost her temper at this moment, showing a loving smile.
She tiptoed out of the room and closed the door gently.
In the next second, the door was knocked open by her strong body, and even the lock was broken.
Then Cassandra was woken up by Miss Joan raising her voice eight notches: "Cassandra, you're showing me your damn charm again!"
"Today, if you dare to use your dirty little tricks against people outside the orphanage, I will lock you up for a week!"
"You can't do this, you put me in confinement for almost a month every year!"
Cassandra sits up and fights for her freedom!
"You wouldn't be trying to control that damn charm of yours without me teaching you."
"When the time comes, it will not be a pair of loving parents who adopt you, but a devil with a dark heart!"
"Cassandra, before you are adopted, I am responsible for your personality!"
Cassandra rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction: "This thing is beyond my control!"
"Lie, you can't control your own charm, who can control it?"
"I'm going to see you in the restaurant in half an hour, get up now, immediately!"
Miss Joan slammed the door away, and Cassandra could vaguely hear her mumbling.
"The damn door is broken again. It's more flimsy than paper. Those repairmen must have cut corners again."
It's obvious that your physique is too strong, but you really don't know what to do!
Cassandra complained from the bottom of her heart, but she obediently stood up and prepared to wash.
Miss Joan can say it, and she can do it.
Just like when she tried her best to keep Cassandra in the orphanage and created conditions for Cassandra as much as possible.
Now she is trying her best to find a pair of responsible parents for Cassandra, and if she delays any longer, she will need to find a husband for Cassandra.
"Miss Cassandra, you need to face yourself. When you become an adult, there must be countless rich people who are willing to spend billions of dollars to marry you."
"When the time comes, as long as you are voluntary, I will not stop you, and I will even send you blessings."
"But before that, you have to have a family and know what family life is."
Miss Joan said these words to Cassandra herself, and Cassandra still remembers them clearly.
For these words, Cassandra also believed deeply.
The only problem is... Sitting in front of the vanity mirror, Cassandra muttered softly as she looked at the girl who was more delicate and beautiful than a doll.
"I was a big man in my previous life, why did I become a peerless beauty|girl|girl!"
"Ahhhh!"
Cassandra hugged her head and screamed.
Becoming a peerless beauty|girl|girl is not over yet, she is only 11 years old and already has to think about how to marry the diamond king in the future.
Is this the objectification of women in capitalism?
Forgive her!
She has become a beautiful|girl|girl, and she also wants to hold up half the sky... No, she wants to hold up the sky with one pillar!
She wants women's rights, she wants boxing, and she wants to destroy the rotten old world!
"Ahhh!" Cassandra continued to scream.
"Cuckoo!" Cat's head was frightened, and it also screamed.
"Ok?"
Where did the Scottish round-faced fat-headed chicken come from?
Cassandra turned her head to look, muttering the stalks from reading novels in her previous life, and she saw an owl on the window sill.
Owls are very common in England, and there is nothing unusual about them.
Some owls are not even afraid of people, but will openly ask for food among people.
If there was anything odd about this owl, it was that it had a letter in its beak.
That's weird, who would owl a letter?
Cassandra tapped on the glass, intending to drive the owl away.
But seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar mark on the envelope, she felt as if struck by lightning.
She said with a slightly trembling voice, "Is this for me?"
The owl nodded humanly.
Cassandra jumped up happily, quickly opened the window, carried the owl into the room, and put it on the desk.
He took the letter from the eagle's mouth and was about to open it when he thought of another thing.
He opened the drawer first, took out a piece of toffee, peeled it off, and handed it to the owl.
"I only have this, do you like to eat?"
The owl pecked at the toffee, then hung on its beak, rubbed its head against Cassandra's hand, spread its wings and flew out of the window.
Cassandra was left alone to take a deep breath, and then carefully opened the letter.
The imaginary characters really appeared.
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(President of the International Federation of Wizards, First Class Merlin, Great Magician, Chief Magician of the Wizengamot)
Dear Miss Cassandra:
We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.
Semester is scheduled to start on September 31.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July [-]st.
Vice Principal (Female)
Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall
Then flip back, there is a series of lists, including the required textbooks and equipment.
At the end, Cassandra also found a small note with a sentence written in beautiful cursive script.
"I also prepared a special gift for you, I hope you like it."
Sincerely, woolen socks
Wool socks... how much Dumbledore?
He wrote a handwritten note?
Does this have any meaning?