Drag Sister to Dominate Hogwarts

But the question is what happens after 12 hours?

Cassandra also wanted to experiment.

"I'll take care of it, Father."

Cassandra took a deep breath, not forgetting that she was only 11 years old.

11 is obviously not the most attractive age for a girl.

When she is 13, 16, and 18 years old in the future, will her charm increase again?

If this passive growth can't be stopped, how will she see people then?

You can't just go out and be full of greasy wizards who don't wash your hair, can you?

Then she might as well just commit suicide.

"...well, stay safe. Better keep Dobby with you, he's not too affected by your charm."

"Okay, father."

Cassandra smiled slightly.

Perhaps Narcissa is destined not to be Cassandra's mother, but Lucius' father, Cassandra now recognizes it.

"One more thing, Cassandra, Narcissa and Draco..."

Lucius did not forget his wife and children, but he still couldn't tell Cassandra to forgive them.

"Since Professor Dumbledore knows what happened today, he must have a way to deal with it. You might as well wait for him to make a final judgment."

Cassandra pushed the blame to Dumbledore, which was originally a family matter of the Malfoy family, and Cassandra used this reason to gag Snape before.

Now that Cassandra said this, she was undoubtedly telling Lucius that she didn't care much about internal conflicts.

"Good night, father, see you tomorrow."

Nodding goodbye to Lucius, he returned to his room.

Cassandra couldn't wait to put on the earrings again, and then closed her eyes.

030 The feeling of returning to the world

Early the next morning, Cassandra was awakened by the cooing of owls.

When I opened my eyes, the sun had just risen, and the earth was still a faint red.

When I opened the window, I saw an owl holding a letter in its beak, apparently addressed to Cassandra.

Cassandra took the letter, flicked it a few times, and opened the letter amidst the owl's dissatisfied cooing.

The sender is Dumbledore.

He detailed what he knew, including what Snape had relayed.

Dumbledore said it again, obviously more to appease Cassandra.

Finally, Dumbledore has a message for Cassandra.

Cygnus Black III is dying.

Dumbledore told Cassandra at length that all this has nothing to do with Cassandra.

Signus Black III's body had already begun to decline. This time, it was Polyjuice Potion and silence, and he lost a hand.

Even if he saved his life in St. Mungo's Hospital, he would probably only have a few months to live.

As if worried that Cassandra would not believe it, Dumbledore added.

As long as Cassandra needs it, he will take Cassandra to see Cygnus Black III, and let the old man say sorry to Cassandra.

Obviously Dumbledore was really angry this time, and he didn't intend to give these pure-blooded nobles any face.

But Cassandra had lost interest.

Anger had been unleashed with the magic, and now Cassandra paid more attention to her own charm that had nowhere to rest.

"Dobby, how much time did I sleep?"

Dobby appeared next to Cassandra, and Cassandra stretched.

"About thirteen hours, little master, you must have been exhausted yesterday."

Casting too much magic can be exhausting, even for Cassandra.

The difference is that the excess of Cassandra and them are not a concept.

"Thirteen hours, I hope this earring will definitely work!"

Feeling uneasy, Cassandra came to the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

The hair is no longer so smooth, but a little more rough; the skin is no longer white and flawless, but a few freckles appear on the cheeks; the eyes are no longer shining like emeralds, but covered with a layer of light gray .

But the face is still so delicate. On the whole, if the appearance is out of [-], the current Cassandra without makeup can probably reach [-] or [-] points!

It really is……

ugly!ugly!Do not!Worthy!

Cassandra asked: "The system, the so-called holy artifact, is this the only effect?"

[The host is naturally beautiful, and the holy artifact has done its best. 】

[Compared to yesterday's you, now you are really ugly. 】

Cassandra looked at the ceiling speechlessly, it was redefining ugly.

But Cassandra also knew that the system was right.

Compared with the divine charm that almost made her faint yesterday, Cassandra has indeed returned to the human world now.

"Although it is very troublesome, but... it can barely be used."

School will start soon, and Cassandra doesn't want to be the target of all Hogwarts.

As for the next few years... let's wait for the next few years.

The owl is still waiting for Cassandra, who wrote Dumbledore a letter back.

To the effect that she told Dumbledore that she had no intention of sending a dying old man into Azkaban.

But if he appeases the anger of the remaining insider, just ask Narcissa.

After a brief combing, she came to the living room, and Cassandra was surprised to find that the whole family was waiting for her.

The three of them also looked at Cassandra in astonishment, and found that Cassandra was very different from yesterday.

If you want to say what is different, you can't tell at first glance.

"Good morning, Cassandra, it looks like the earrings are working?"

Lucius was very excited. If his gift was effective, then the harmony of the family might really come true.

Cassandra nodded: "Yes, thank you, Father."

"The family doesn't need to be so polite, come and sit next to me. What do you want to eat, see if it suits your taste?"

Lucius smiled happily, this was the first time he smiled sincerely in two days.

Narcissa had dark circles around her eyes, she seemed to have stayed up all night, but now she smiled: "If you are not used to eating, I will ask Dobby to learn Muggle recipes."

"Good morning, Madam Narcissa, I'm not picky."

Reaching out without hitting the smiling man, Cassandra sat down and noticed Draco looking at her eagerly.

So Cassandra also took the opportunity to say hello to him: "Morning, Draco."

Cassandra didn't feel bad for little Draco, he was just an 11-year-old now.

Even if there are various problems, the blame can only belong to the Malfoys.

Originally, Cassandra didn't expect Draco to answer, but he actually stammered and said, "Morning, Cassandra... sister."

Cassandra raised her eyebrows, did not expect him to be so polite?

Probably he was taught a lesson by the Malfoy couple in the mixed doubles.

Cassandra smiled slightly at him, Draco blushed, and quickly lowered his head to drink the milk, not daring to look at Cassandra again.

Cassandra didn't care either.

Although her appearance has returned to the world now, she is still the best in the world.

The only thing I'm not used to is that Draco is so well-behaved in front of her that he doesn't look like Little Drago.

"Cassandra, if you need anything, just let Dobby tell me."

After breakfast, Lucius planned to take his wife and son to Diagon Alley.

Narcissa let Cassandra dove yesterday, but she didn't buy any of her own wand or anything Draco needed.

Also, although Lucius didn't say it, Cassandra knew they were going to visit Narcissa's father.

It was obviously inconvenient for Cassandra to attend.

Cassandra, who knew it well, didn't ask any more questions. After several people got into the carriage and disappeared, Cassandra and Dobby came to the garden of the manor together.

A group of fairies revolved happily around Cassandra, and the atmosphere was slightly weaker than the day when she first came to Malfoy Manor.

After choosing three fairies to hang on the ends of their hair as hairpins to complete the daily task of reducing silent erosion, Cassandra took out the address Hermione wrote down yesterday.

Bored alone in the empty manor, Cassandra plans to meet her little bestie.

With Dobby snapping his fingers, Cassandra appeared in the back garden of a small building in a London neighborhood.

Dobby quietly hid his figure, while Cassandra came to the back door and knocked on the glass.

As a result, no one answered.

Did Hermione go out?

Suddenly there was a noise in the front yard of Hermione's house, which made Cassandra frown.

That didn't seem to be the voice of the Grangers.