Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 310 The purpose of life is...

Having changed into her swimsuit, Vivi looked down at Cassandra's flat-chested runway without saying a word, only a slight smile playing on her lips.

Under Vivi's gaze, Cassandra's forehead veins bulged.

Forget it.

The world is so wonderful, yet I am so irritable.

This is not good, not good...

"What rude things are you thinking about?" Cassandra asked disdainfully.

“Oh no,” Vivi said with a smile, “I just thought of a word—oh, gap.”

Cassandra took a deep breath...

Forget it, I won't stoop to the level of this wicked woman.

She walked to the beach, quietly cast a Muggle banishing spell, then took out a parasol, a deck chair, and spread a picnic blanket with a picnic basket on it.

It looks very similar to the style of Tom and Jerry.

As for why the Muggle banishing spell was used...

Because everyone on the beach was staring at the three of them, and as ladies of classical times, they felt very uncomfortable being stared at like that.

Especially since she was still wearing a swimsuit, she chose the useful Muggle banishing charm to avoid being seen.

Sure enough, the Muggles looked away with confused expressions.

There were three beautiful women just now, where did they go?
"Magic, ah, how amazing."

Cassandra sighed, then casually lay back on the deck chair, pulling out a pair of sunglasses from who-knows-where.

Then, she turned her head towards Harry.

"Oh, my little lackey," she said, deliberately putting on a cold face. "Looks like you're not quite in the zone yet. You should be doing something now, you know?"

"What are you doing?" Harry asked, puzzled.

"Help me apply sunscreen." Cassandra slowly picked up a small bottle from the side. "Here, this is my reward for you."

Hey, you got into the zone pretty quickly.

Harry didn't refuse, walked over and took the bottle of lotion, and began to carefully apply sunscreen to Cassandra.

It must be acknowledged that Cassandra's legs are absolutely stunning, truly supermodel-level.

Her legs were straight and slender, like two magic wands, making her a perfect work of art.

As for touching it, that's a completely different feeling.

Although it was slender, it didn't have that bony look, and it felt warm and bouncy to the touch. Anyway, Harry thought it was very nice.

"Does it feel nice?" Cassandra asked softly.

“Of course.” Harry was no longer the Xiao Chunan he once was, and he answered decisively.

“Hmph,” Cassandra curled her lip, “Insolent servant!”

"Hey, what kind of show is this?" Vivi stood next to the couple. "Let me see... Is it 'The Slave Rider'?"

She pronounced the word "ride" very stiffly.

“You’re envious, Grindelwald,” Cassandra said with a laugh. “You envy me for having such a little follower, while you… hmph, you don’t have one, do you?”

“No, I just think you’re incredibly rude,” Vivi retorted without backing down. “You only took your own deck chair and didn’t even think to prepare one for the three of us.”

“Oh, I still have some in my wallet, but you know the rules.” Cassandra stretched lazily. “If you want it, go get it yourself.”

Vivi glanced at her, but ultimately said nothing.

She walked over, took three deck chairs and a parasol from Cassandra's purse, and after a moment's thought, arranged them all.

“You stay here with Katie,” Vivi said to Papiyas. “Harry and I will go to the other side in a bit…”

"Ugh!" Papi protested. "Didn't we agree to go surfing together?"

“Surfing isn’t urgent, let’s apply body lotion first,” Vivi said with a smile. “If you ask me, Muggles still have their uses. Look, at least these skincare products can prove their value, even though they’re not very effective for wizards.”

"Why don't you develop some skincare potions?" Papbi squatted down next to Cassandra, looking on with envy, wanting to help Harry apply some to Cassandra as well.

Of course, she also said those words to others.

As a result, Cassandra stuck out a small foot and kicked Papbi, sending him sprawling.

"Ouch!" Papiya cried out, "Kathy, you ambushed me!"

“No, I just kicked you openly and honestly,” Cassandra said with a smile, “because you’re too approachable.”

Papi pouted and lay down on the recliner dejectedly.

"Hey!" Cassandra stretched out her foot again and rubbed it against Harry's face. "Remember to put sunscreen on my feet too. I don't want them to get sunburned, understand?"

“Okay, Casey.” Harry was a little tired, but he was still enjoying himself.

Nonsense, aren't you happy?
Applying body lotion and sunscreen to a few pretty girls is simply the most perfect treat in the world, isn't it?

“Perhaps it is indeed possible,” Vivi saw a business opportunity in Pappy’s words. “If we let the potion masters conduct research and develop some special skin care potions, it’s not impossible… Perhaps we can take this opportunity to seize the Muggle market, what do you think?”

“Of course,” Harry said as he wiped. “Sirius and Lucius seem really interested in this kind of thing. If you’d like, you could have them help you. What do you think?”

"Hmm..." Vivi thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's fine."

Harry quickly finished applying the ointment to Cassandra.

“Alright, you can go now, little helper,” Cassandra said with satisfaction. “I’m very pleased with your efforts, so… I’ll reward you.”

As she spoke, Cassandra lifted her little foot again and rubbed it against Harry's face. "Go find that wicked woman," she said.

“Okay.” Harry stood up and walked over to Vivi.

“Oh, so it seems Harry knows who the bad woman is, doesn’t he?” Cassandra suppressed the urge to burst out laughing, but her words did make Vivi a little uncomfortable.

“I never deny that I’m a bad woman,” Vivi said with a smile. “I’m the bad woman who rescued her little follower from a sea of ​​misery from some arrogant and oblivious young lady.” Cassandra, who had been giggling, stopped giggling immediately upon hearing this.

Smile, why aren't you smiling anymore?
Is it because I'm naturally not fond of smiling?
These words did indeed cast a deep shadow, and Cassandra immediately recalled how Vivi had gradually poached her from her husband.

As long as you swing the hoe well, no corner is too hard to dig down—this can't be blamed on Harry, after all, she was indeed too arrogant back then, clinging to her status as a young lady and her follower.

If she had simply bent down and clarified things with Harry, Vivi wouldn't have been involved at all.

This was told by Mr. Septimus.

As he said this, Mr. Septimus, who was a master of political maneuvering, felt unusually powerless and just kept drinking whiskey.

My little cabbage is just... well, lacking in emotional intelligence. I need some advice.
“Hey, Cass’s little helper,” Vivi instructed again, “You don’t mind putting sunscreen on me, do you?”

“Of course not, my lady.” Harry chuckled and sat down next to Vivi, starting to apply sunscreen to her as well.

The two women have different figures, so the feel of their hands is naturally different as well.

If we absolutely had to choose one over the other, Harry would have to be very tactful and choose to have them all.

But if he had to say it in his heart, he would still choose Vivi.

After all, that justice... well, it was indeed very just.

People live for justice!

Do you like this?

As she spoke, Vivi stretched out her foot and rubbed it against Harry's face.

“Actually, I don’t really like it.” Harry didn’t dodge the question, “but since the lady wants it this way, I can only put up with it.”

"Hmph, you're being naughty, Harry." Vivi smiled and got up, reaching out to pinch Harry's little face.

Hurry up and pinch him, because in two years, you won't be able to pinch a Harry this young anymore.

This is arguably Harry's last period of youth.

“But speaking of which,” Vivi said again, “besides teaching at Hogwarts, I think Casey has another path to take.”

“What?” Cassandra asked, raising an eyebrow.

When discussing serious matters, Cassandra was still willing to put aside her disagreements with Vivi and listen to what she had to say.

“You could choose to come to Vienna and seek a job at the German Ministry of Magic,” Vivi said casually. “Or you could… well, that’s a good suggestion, I’ve thought about it, you could represent the Malfoy family and get involved in some business activities, I mean… business activities with Muggles.”

“I am no longer a member of the Malfoy family,” Cassandra said calmly. “I ceased to be a member of the Malfoy family the moment I sealed myself away with time magic.”

“Oh, you’re Cassandra Potter, I’ve forgotten,” Vivi said with a smile. “Mrs. Potter, right? Is that what you think?”

“Shut up!” Cassandra blushed. “How can you be so shameless, Grindelwald? — No, Mrs. Villatia Potter.”

“Oh.” Vivi raised an eyebrow. “But please allow me to be selfish. I need to discuss this with Harry. If you really don’t like it, then I can give up on this idea.”

"What?" Harry didn't stop what he was doing, still applying sunscreen to Vivi's calves.

“Hmm…you know about the Grindelwald family.” Vivi’s eyes were somewhat unfathomable. “The Grindelwald family line has ended. My brother, Gellert Grindelwald, didn’t like women…yes, I know it’s funny, but could you please shut up for a moment, Case?”

“Oh, I know that.” Harry nodded. “Gellert… well, he still can’t forget the headmaster.”

“So,” Vivi said nervously, her hand unconsciously circling around her thigh before she finally made up her mind and said, “I was thinking, if we have children in the future, could we let one of them take Grindelwald Porter’s surname? I know that’s a big request, but I… still can’t bear to see the family line die out.”

“Oh, I thought it was something else.” Harry waved his hand. “It’s nothing, Vivi, of course it’s nothing. As long as you’re happy, I’m happy.”

"is it?"

Upon hearing Harry's answer, Vivi, who had been tense, smiled brightly.

She knew that Harry, who was always gentle, would never refuse her request.

"Then you'll have to have a lot more kids with me." Harry's hands were already rubbing against Vivi's soft, white little feet. "Let me think... two definitely won't be enough. How about we have a Quidditch team?"

"Hmph!" Vivi reached out and lightly tapped Harry on the head. "You want to have a Quidditch team? What do you take me for? Do you think I'm the Niffler?"

“I don’t know if you’re a Niffler,” Harry said casually, “but I do know that your brother Gellert is definitely a Niffler.”

Vivi immediately felt uneasy after hearing what Harry said.

These words awakened her memory of Gellert breaking into her vault and stealing her treasures...

No, my fist is hard!
“I’m also curious why you didn’t use a spell to kill your brother back then,” Cassandra added fuel to the fire. “If it were me, the weeds on his grave would probably be taller than his tombstone by now.”

"Shut up!" Vivi said angrily.

Cassandra lifted her sunglasses and stuck out her little tongue at Vivi.

"I'm not going to shut up, hehe."

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Harry squeezed Vivi's soft, boneless little feet.

“Alright, stop fooling around,” he said. “What are you two arguing about? Behave yourselves… well, especially you, Casey!”

"Hmph." Cassandra was quite considerate of her boyfriend, only glancing down at Vivi before putting her sunglasses back on and continuing to enjoy the sun.

Tranquility is a rare treat; after leaving school, I'll be very busy.

"How's the research on the dark magic curse going?" Vivi asked again. "If I remember correctly, Annie is still waiting for us to rescue her, isn't she?"

“Oh, poor Anne,” Cassandra said, shaking her head. “I can’t believe anyone still remembers her…”

She was quite at ease with Anne, after all, Anne and Harry had nothing to do with each other, they weren't attracted to each other at all, and they weren't each other's type.

Vivi knew about this, of course, otherwise she wouldn't have asked such a question.

“There’s no solution yet,” Harry sighed. “I’ve searched almost the entire library, but I haven’t found a good way to break the curse…”

"Huh?" Papiyas suddenly asked, "Harry, do you remember how you lifted the dark magic curse from me? I remember you knew a purification spell, didn't you?"

“It probably won’t be of much use.” Harry pondered for a moment before speaking again. “It might be useful, but we can’t gamble… Anne’s condition wasn’t good before she was sealed. What if we break the seal but don’t have a way to treat her? How will we face Sebastian then?”

“There is a way,” Vivi suddenly said. “The way is quite simple... we need to find someone to do the experiment.”

(End of this chapter)