Drag Sister to Dominate Hogwarts

Cassandra wanted to say a line aloud.

"Don't come here!"

But Hermione's hands grasped Cassandra's shoulders with ease, and pressed Cassandra back against the back of the seat.

"What good things did you take, let me see!"

"No, it's nothing, really!"

"Let me see, is it a gift from someone else?"

Hermione's tone rose slightly: "I entered this carriage and found that almost everyone was looking at you."

"So you came here in a hurry?"

Hermione and Cassandra's faces were next to each other, and she nodded, a little extra blush on her cheeks.

Although he was used to the intimacy with Cassandra, it was the bed in her bedroom after all.

Here is the Hogwarts train, and there are still people watching outside.

"Show me quickly!"

"Alright alright."

Cassandra couldn't hold her back.

Besides, it's just bone health tablets, and it's not something to be shamed anyway.

"You say it makes you stronger?"

Hermione held the small pill that exuded a strange smell, with a strange expression on her face.

"Yeah, didn't you also say that my body is too weak?"

"Once you get sick, it can be a serious illness."

Hermione nodded, but suddenly said seriously: "I said so, but you have to exercise instead of eating messy things."

"I confiscated this thing, and I will exercise with you later!"

Watching Hermione slip the pill into her pocket, Cassandra was furious.

This is the reward she got for brushing Crabbe and Goyle, and it is her legitimate labor income!

Why was it confiscated by Hermione!

Cassandra was very dissatisfied, why should she be disciplined by Hermione?

"By the way, my mother made your favorite naan pate sandwich, would you like it?"

Before Cassandra could express her dissatisfaction, Hermione took out the lunch box.

After opening it, a seductive aroma came, which made Cassandra move her index finger.

The so-called scone pate sandwich was actually an invention proposed by Cassandra, and it was imitated by Mrs. Granger.

As for what it is... Huaxia in the previous life had this kind of combination of scones, meat sauce and vegetables.

This is a taste of home!

"eat!"

In order to keep fit after exercising, Cassandra now decided to eat first.

Hermione showed a bright smile, put the lunch box on the table, and arranged everything including the tea tableware as if by magic.

This little girl obviously came prepared to attack the weakness of the 11-year-old girl Cassandra.

I will never be able to get used to the stomach of British food.

The departure time of the Hogwarts Express train is 11 o'clock in the morning, so it is not inappropriate for two people to eat now.

Just when the two of them were chewing slowly and almost finished fighting, a weak voice came.

"Hello, have you seen my toad?"

"It's called Lefe."

037 The third pupil with better face

Hearing this submissive voice, Cassandra turned her head and saw a little fat man.

Neville Longbottom.

One of the two boys who was prophesied to kill Voldemort, but Voldemort believed that Harry Potter was the prophesied boy.

But in fact, whoever Voldemort chooses will be killed.

The old weapon of karma.

Compared with Harry Potter, the much-anticipated savior, Neville Longbottom was unresponsive, forgetful, and poorly gifted. He also excelled in herbology and often became the laughing stock of his classmates.

But as a qualified Gryffindor, he has enough courage, even took the sword of Gryffindor, beheaded the snake Nagini played by Voldemort, and destroyed one of Voldemort's Horcruxes.

So if Voldemort chooses Neville, then there is a high probability that it will be the story of the 1v1 real man solo snake man Voldemort in the middle of the sword master Neville.

For Neville, Cassandra still has a good impression.

Who can say no to a friend who is safe, harmless and trustworthy?

But Hermione didn't seem to see it that way.

"Your toad is called Lyfe. What's your name?"

"Me? My name is Neville."

"Then remember to say your name before coming in next time, otherwise she won't remember."

Cassandra tilted her head, Neville's forehead was full of question marks.

Hermione turned to Cassandra and said, "Let's ignore him, he must be trying to strike up a conversation with you."

Cassandra smiled now.

There must be someone who wants to talk to her, but it can't be Neville.

After Neville glanced at Cassandra, he immediately lowered his head, and the system didn't even update the tasks.

This shows that Neville not only does not have the intention, but also does not have the courage.

Besides, for a group of 11-year-old children, there are only a few people who have such thoughts.

"Hermione, you're wrong."

Hermione was startled, and looked at Cassandra strangely.

Isn't she speaking for Cassandra?

"He will be our classmate in the future, maybe he will still be in the same academy as us, and we will study together for seven years."

"You just took one look and judged that the other party has bad intentions?"

"What if you're wrong?"

So what if it's wrong, the big deal is not to make this friend, anyway, there is Cassandra...

Hermione was taken aback by the thought that popped into her head, how could she think like that?

She is a friend of Cassandra, and even wants to be the only friend of Cassandra.

But would Cassandra think so, would Hermione as a friend be enough?

Obviously this idea is wrong.

Realizing her problem, Hermione was a little flustered and a little dazed.

She hadn't made such a mistake and didn't know how to fix it.

Cassandra stretched out her finger and slapped it on Hermione's forehead, causing Hermione to cry out in pain.

"Apologies to classmate Neville."

Hermione covered her forehead, muttered with her lips, but remained silent.

It's not that I don't want to apologize, but that at the age of 11, I have already started to care about things like face.

Even because they only care about face and don't consider other things at all, they often turn small things into big conflicts.

"If you don't speak, I can only speak for you." Cassandra gently pressed the back of her hand against her chin.

"No, it's nothing, she just misunderstood me, a little thing."

Neville smiled and waved his hands again and again. He was just looking for Toad, and he didn't want to make others unhappy.

But Hermione quickly stood up, took a deep breath and said seriously: "My name is Hermione Granger, and I apologize for my rudeness just now."

"As you can see, she...will be harassed by many people."

Rather than letting Cassandra take responsibility for her mistakes, Hermione chose to do everything herself.

Her character does have many problems, but at least Hermione never shirks when it comes to taking responsibility.

"Ah, yes, I believe what you say."

Neville glanced at Cassandra secretly again, then quickly lowered his head and smiled.

He was shy and timid, completely afraid to think about Cassandra.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't know what beauty is.

"Since Raffles is not here, then I will leave and disturb you."

"Wait a moment."

Hermione stopped Neville, thought for a moment, and said, "Let me help you find it, it's my apology for offending you just now."

"Ah, it's really unnecessary..."

"With your current tone, even if others know where Lai Fu is, they may not tell you. There are always people who like to bully others."

"Maybe your Raffle is just hidden by some people."

Neville's eyes widened in astonishment, is there such a terrifying person in the world!

Hermione came from the Muggle world. She hadn't experienced school violence herself, but she had seen poor people who suffered school violence.