Drag Sister to Dominate Hogwarts

Then, without giving Cassandra a chance to speak, she directly made a judgment: "There is no sign of magic damage, it's just a normal bone injury, Madam Pomfrey will take care of it."

"Besides, you'd better be able to endure the pain, otherwise Hogwarts will have one less student."

This sentence is translated.

Don't release Moran just because of this pain, or Hogwarts won't be able to protect you.

No one will allow their children to stay with a silent person who can cause hundreds of thousands of deaths at any time.

That's Snape's style, never saying anything nice.

"Unfortunately, Professor, you are too late to say this."

"Fortunately, at the last moment, I controlled myself."

When Cassandra said this, she was also a little scared.

The power of silence is too terrifying, she can't have the slightest impulse.

The reason why I say this is more like complaining to my peers.

It's like colleagues and classmates get together and complain to each other about the hardships of life.

After all, Cassandra is surrounded by 11-year-old children. Even if they know the identity of Cassandra's obscurity, Cassandra can't complain too much to them.

But the words changed in Snape's ears.

"I almost turned silent just now, and I managed to control myself. Hurry up and praise me, and then go and teach that guy who raises mice a lesson!"

The above is what Snape had in mind.

He really wanted to use Instinct on Cassandra, to make sure his own imagination was correct.

But dare not.

In case I used the Soul Reaper and got stuck, it would be a big loss.

Staring at Cassandra, he said only when Cassandra started to get hairy, "Then you... did a good job."

Then, ignoring Cassandra who was surprised by the sudden compliment, she came to Harry and Ron without looking back.

Madam Pomfrey checked Harry first, because she knew that Cassandra had only been bitten, and the injury would not be too serious.

On the contrary, the fact that Harry fainted may mean a serious illness.

"How is he?" Snape asked.

Madam Pomfrey shook her head: "I didn't find anything unusual, but the scar on his forehead was a little swollen, maybe he accidentally bumped his head?"

"Let him go to the sorting ceremony first, and I will give him a comprehensive examination later."

After answering Snape, Madam Pomfrey turned to Harry and said, "Okay, Mr. Potter. If you feel uncomfortable during the process, tell the professors immediately, understand?"

Harry nodded with fear still on his face. The pain just now really almost killed him.

After speaking, Pomfrey went to check on Cassandra's injuries.

"Professor, hello. I'm Harry Potter, thank you for your concern."

Harry touched the scar on his forehead and looked at Snape in front of him.

Although Snape was expressionless and looking gloomy, he still greeted him friendly.

From the time he got on the train, the people he met were relatively friendly.

The only unfriendly Draco was taught by his sister.

So Harry had a rather wrong understanding of the wizarding world.

So he was immediately hit by the cold reality of the wizarding world.

"Caring? You're probably mistaken, Mr. Potter, I only care about...the people who deserve to be cared about."

"And you're clearly not one of them."

"Do you really think that you are the so-called savior, and everyone will care about you?"

"Don't be so naive, Mr. Potter, you are just a stupid troll in my eyes."

Harry petrified directly, and Ron beside him also looked confused.

Banban's injuries have been healed, it's just a healing spell done by the prefect, and his blood pressure has also dropped.

As a result, as soon as Snape appeared, his hypotension was instantly cured.

"And you, Mr. Ron Weasley. Is your pet really a mouse? Could it be a dragon in disguise?"

"How much talent do you have to boast that you can't even control an ordinary mouse?"

"Are you too incompetent, or is your mouse too unusual?"

"You might as well give your mouse your wand, and let the mouse go to school instead of you, and you'll be its pet."

Ron blushed, he didn't know how to face a professor's ridicule.

Snape took a deep look at the mouse in Ron's arms, thinking about the feasibility of directly destroying it humanely.

The rat didn't just bite Cassandra, it put the entire train of students in danger.

But in the end he gave up, and it seemed that he really cared about Cassandra any more.

All this is Dumbledore's order.

He wants to look after Cassandra, confirm Cassandra's condition, and prevent silent appearance.

Now, the mission is complete, he needs to go back to the auditorium to attend the sorting ceremony.

"It's unreasonable, he's a professor! He's so partial to that... Cassandra, it's obvious that she made the move first!"

Ron was outraged that his rats just climbed on top of Cassandra, and Cassandra wanted to hurt Scabbers.

He didn't think his rat had done anything wrong, it was Cassandra who was overreacting.

"And you, why don't you speak?"

Seeing that Harry didn't answer, Ron was a little dissatisfied. Could it be that his good friend has fallen for Cassandra?

"...I want to ask what a troll is?"

Harry's words left Ron speechless.

On Cassandra's side, Madam Pomfrey also came to the same conclusion.

"After the sorting ceremony, you and Mr. Potter come to me. I'll take care of everything for you, and I won't delay your class tomorrow."

"Thank you, ma'am."

Cassandra's well-behaved made Madam Pomfrey very happy.

After a few more instructions, the trio was released.

"The first-year students come to my side. Harry comes this way, and there are a few over there, don't dawdle and hurry up."

The huge Hagrid gave orders to everyone, and his attitude was completely opposite to Snape's.

"Hi, Harry, I hear you've passed out, and I really want to pick you up myself."

"and also……"

Hagrid lowered his head and asked in the ears of the two, "Did the Malfoy children play tricks on you? Their family is not a good person!"

043 First Welcome to Hogwarts

Ron's eyes lit up, and he whispered, "Look, Harry, I didn't lie just now, did I?"

Ron was still brooding over the incident that Cassandra had hurt him just now.

But this is only the superficial reason.

In the bottom of his heart, Ron was still angry at a group of people ignoring him, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

"No, not them."

Harry immediately defended Cassandra: "Maybe... I just bumped my head accidentally."

He touched his scar. It's better not to talk about the pain of the scar.

Otherwise, I might not even be able to go to the sorting ceremony.

"It's okay, come on and follow me, we can't waste time."

Hagrid's big hand patted the shoulders of the two of them, causing them to stagger.

"All the freshmen in the first grade will follow me."

The freshmen stumbled after Hagrid, down a narrow and steep path.

"Soon you'll be seeing Hogwarts for the first time in your life, turn the corner."

The long and narrow path suddenly opened up, and what came into view was a large black lake.

Hagrid pointed to the boat by the lake and said, "A boat can only accommodate four people, and you can assign teams yourself."

Harry glanced in Cassandra's direction, but was pulled into a boat by Ron, accompanied by two little wizards he didn't know.

Cassandra was with Hermione and Draco, and no one else dared to join her.

Once on board, the boat started heading towards Hogwarts without power.

Looking in the direction of Hogwarts, a huge castle with many turrets and towers is located between two steep mountains, and the glass of the windows is shining under the starry sky.

Seeing this scene, Cassandra smiled, and the pain in her fingers seemed not unbearable.

After coming to this world, how could I miss the sorting ceremony of the first school year?

In the previous life, my life was mediocre, but in this life, I came to the magic world, so I must live a more exciting life.

……Um?

Cassandra was suddenly taken aback by her own thought. Didn't she plan to hang around in the Muggle world and wait to die?

Confusion and joy coexist in the eyes, and the exquisite face shines brightly under the dim light of the lantern. Cassandra's smile has attracted the eyes of many little wizards.

Hermione, who was holding Cassandra's hand, subconsciously increased her strength.

"Hermione, you hurt me."