Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 66 Cassandra's Notes

After dinner, Harry took Ron to the eighth floor.

In front of the portrait of Barnabas being beaten silly with a troll club, Harry silently recited that the Order of the Phoenix's common room was needed.

"Hey, the door seems a little different this time." Ron said suddenly.

Harry looked up, and this time what appeared on the wall was not the silver door representing the conference room, or the brass door representing the dueling room, but the bronze door representing the lounge.

"Come on," Harry patted Ron on the back, "You know, this room can be whatever you want it to be. This should be a lounge."

Ron followed Harry into the Room of Requirement.

"Wow." He saw the distinct decorations of the four colleges: "All four colleges have accessories... Wait, why does Slytherin have more chairs than the other three colleges?"

Harry thought, there are only eight people in the Order of the Phoenix, four of whom are Slytherins, how could there not be enough tables and chairs?

Do you think that if you are a Hufflepuff or a Ravenclaw, you have to take up four sets of chairs?
"Heh, Gryffindor is next to Slytherin, what a..." Ron complained again.

Harry spread his hands. This was Valatea's request. She was the one who discovered the Room of Requirement, so it should be her who designed the layout.

For this reason, Cassandra was unhappy when she saw Harry for several weeks because Valatea's seat was very close to Harry.

After Ron complained, he sat down in the seat that originally belonged to Gareth Weasley.

It made sense, after all, Gareth was his great-grandfather.

"This is indeed a nice place, Harry." Ron stretched out on the chair like a cat, his fiery red hair fluffed up. "I think we should let Hermione come and have a look - by the way, aren't we still going to recruit Nassim and Neville? Well, I think we should move all the Slytherin chairs over. After all, we don't plan to let Slytherin people join, right?"

As soon as Ron finished speaking, three more sets of chairs appeared in the Gryffindor seats.

"That's really cool," said Ron excitedly. "I'll go to the window and take a look - the view here is much better than our Gryffindor Tower."

"Yeah." Harry nodded, and after Ron left, he sat in Veratria's seat.

My thoughts were flying, and I returned to a hundred years ago.

"Harry?"

Veratia hugged Harry's arms.

"Ah? Ah..." He answered subconsciously like a goose.

"Come with me to see the scenery. You know, the Slytherin common room is underground, and we can't usually see such a beautiful view." Willatia said as she dragged Harry to the window.

"I have to remind you that this is the Room of Requirement, the meeting room of the Order of the Phoenix," Cassandra's cold voice sounded from behind her, her tone full of disdain: "It is winter now, not spring when magical beasts reproduce. You two..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw Veratia turn her head back.

The pair of beautiful violet eyes were curved like crescent moons, and a triumphant smile appeared on his thin lips.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." said Veratia.

"The moon is so beautiful tonight." Harry murmured as he looked out the window.

"Right?" Ron replied intermittently, "You see, our dormitory doesn't have such a good view. We can see the whole Black Lake. Look, Percy and Fred are playing around, and Lee Jordan has joined the battle...eh?"

"What's wrong?" Harry asked absently.

"Here's a notebook." Ron bent down and picked up the notebook from the cabinet beside him. "There's a letter in the notebook, Harry. It says CC Malfoy... Is it the ancestor of the Malfoy family? I know that Draco Malfoy's father is Lucius, and his grandfather is Abraxas Malfoy. Neither of them has the abbreviation CC."

CC Malfoy?
Harry stood up suddenly and trudged over to Ron's side.

"Where is it? Let me see!" he said impatiently.

"Oh, here." Ron handed the notebook and letter to Harry, and asked hesitantly: "Harry, these are someone else's notebook and letter after all. It's not a good idea for us to just read them like this?"

Harry looked at him, turned around and walked back. Ron shrugged. He was not curious about the ancestors of the Malfoy family. He really wanted to avoid the Malfoy family. Instead, he continued to look down at his three brothers' play with interest.

CC is the abbreviation of Cassandra's name, and her full name is Cassandra Cecilia Malfoy.

Sitting back in his seat, Harry opened the letter first.

Grindelwald:
I'm sorry to reject your suggestion. Even using a time-turner to go to one year later would cost a huge price, let alone going to a hundred years later to look for Potter's trace.

I hope that your love-filled brain filled with pink bubbles will think carefully. You should face the reality instead of abandoning your parents and brother for a boy and foolishly pursuing unrealistic assumptions.

Maybe you are as arrogant and conceited as that Potter... In any case, I will not accept your suggestion to find a boy who has nothing to do with me.

——CC Malfoy】

Even though he had prepared himself mentally, Harry still felt a little sad.

why……

Cassandra was so annoying, always bossing me around and humiliating me in every way.

I thought I could accept this reality, but why did I feel lost when I saw this letter?

Maybe Cassandra was right. She still had her family, a father and brother who loved her deeply. Harry could not forget the proud and excited look on Cassandra's face every time she mentioned "my father".

A child who is not spoiled by his father will not always show off his father to others.

Just like Draco Malfoy, even though Harry didn't like this arrogant but poor quality boy, he still had to admit that Draco had a family who loved him deeply.

He read the letter three times, and finally sighed, folded the letter, and stuffed it at the back of his notebook.

Then he opened the notebook and saw Cassandra's name signed on the title page.

It is Cassandra's spell experience notes.

Harry opened the notebook and looked at the front. It should have been recorded from the first grade.

Another application of the Luminescence Charm... the feasibility of using the Levitation Charm to pull objects...

[What a pity, that Potter went to Gryffindor. I thought I could make him my follower...]

[Look at his eyes, they are green and timid like a little deer, quite cute. It would be nice to have a brother like him. ]

Exploring the casting techniques of the Stunning Spell...

[Potter... lazy! Arrogant! Incorrigible... How can such a person survive in a magical world full of dark wizards...]

[This Potter... actually asked me for my old robes. Really...]

I was just saying that casually, Harry thought speechlessly.

Turning the page further, there are still insights into the curse mixed with Cassandra's account of him.

Practical skills of the Disarming Spell... How to cast Thunder Explosion more quickly...

[Today, I encountered a dark wizard in the Forbidden Forest with that hopelessly stupid Potter. He was such a burden, clumsy, and couldn't even use spells properly... Haha, I hope he can realize his weakness and be a follower behind me. ]

[It does hurt to be hit by a curse, but as a proud pure-blood, I will not sit idly by and watch dark wizards torture Muggle-borns.]

[Yes, that's it.]

Harry felt his nose a little sore. He raised his head and the bright moonlight shone on his face.

The night wind ruffled his hair, just like that night in the forbidden forest.

(End of this chapter)