Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

Said there was another girl who was prettier than her.

What kind of straight man behavior is this! ?

He didn't think I'd be happy to be ranked second, did he?!

asshole!

If it wasn't Blake who said this.

Cassandra had already turned away.

The most important thing, and the one that drives Cassandra crazy the most, is...

Which little devil is ahead of me?

"So... who do you think is the most beautiful girl?"

Cassandra's normally watery green eyes now held a dangerous aura.

"Ding! Angry emotion detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest!"

"Ahem, these guys have been completely subdued."

"After 030, we have to notify your family to come over immediately."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Blake quickly changed the subject.

"When your father comes, he will definitely know how to deal with the current situation."

Blake waved his hand.

He took back all the red chains on those people.

The reason why I didn't call the Aurors over.

Because there is currently insufficient evidence.

If the Aurors come here, they might become a protective umbrella for these guys.

It would be better to ask Mr. Waller to come over.

Faced with these opponents who use dirty competitive tactics.

I'm sure he'll have a solution.

Blake doesn't need to worry about these.

Being interrupted by Blake.

Cassandra did not forget that question immediately.

But now it is more important to get my father over here as soon as possible.

However, in her anxiety, she didn't know how to convey the message to her father.

So, Blake was considerate enough to blast the wall behind him...

Then he waved his hand and the blue bird appeared on his arm.

"Chirp?" Bluebird tilted its head and looked at Blake.

"Help Cassandra deliver the letter."

Cassandra quickly took out a small notebook from her body.

Then he wrote a few words on it.

After writing, he tore off the page and handed it to the bluebird.

"Thank you for your hard work, Bluebird. Please help me send this letter to my father, Geoffrey Worley."

Cassandra touched the bluebird's feathers.

The bluebird nodded, then turned into a blue light and disappeared on Blake's arm.

Cassandra looked at Blake.

She still has many questions to ask.

For example...

Which girl's beauty occupies the first place in Blake's heart!

Of course, Cassandra decided to ask something else first.

For example.

"How did you get here?"

"Oh. What a coincidence. I was just planning to go out and do some shopping this morning."

"And then I saw you."

"I saw that you didn't look very happy, so I followed you."

"I discovered that you entered a place with special hidden magic (cddd)."

"Generally speaking, people who set up this level of hidden magic are not good people."

"So, I was a little concerned about your safety, and then I stalked in."

"As expected, I saw that you were in trouble."

Cassandra nodded thankfully.

If Blake hadn't happened to run into me...

She couldn't help but touch the necklace around her neck.

This lucky potion really brings me luck!

Seeing through Cassandra's thoughts, Blake sighed.

"I can roughly guess your plan."

"But... even a lucky potion can't guarantee that nothing bad will happen to you."

Blake waved his hand.

The necklace around Cassandra's neck fell into Blake's hands.

He took the necklace, which still had some warmth in it, and looked at it.

There is only half of the lucky potion left in the small bottle.

Blake ran his fingers lightly over the vial.

The next second, the bottle, which was only half full of potion, was full again!

"Come on," Blake said.

Cassandra looked at Blake, bewildered.

Seeing that Cassandra didn't move.

Blake had no choice but to walk behind her and put the necklace on her.

Cassandra was stunned for a moment.

Then the corners of his mouth began to rise slightly involuntarily.

"This potion is for saving your life when you are in danger."

"It's not for you to drink and then rush into danger. You have to understand this!"

"If it happens again, I won't give it to you again."

Blake sternly warned Cassandra as he put the necklace on her.

"Oh..." Cassandra responded softly.

Just at this time.

"Whoosh!"

A faint blue light flashed.

Bluebird Apparated over with two people.

As soon as I saw these two people.

Cassandra's face turned red instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Dad! Mom!"

"Cassandra! Are you okay? That damn Frank! He actually lied to me! Uh..."

Mr. Worley finished scolding.

Then he saw Blake standing behind Cassandra.

It seems like she is wearing a necklace...

"Hmm?" Mr. Volley looked at Cassandra suspiciously.

No! This expression is wrong!

At this point, Blake finally managed to tie the necklace.

Look at the man and woman in front of you.

Mr. Worley was a very handsome man.

It can be seen that he must have been a handsome man when he was young.

And he was dressed very appropriately.

Or……

It can be considered a little too appropriate.

It was like walking out of a very formal banquet.

After all, in this day and age, few people would wear a tuxedo on the street.

Mrs. Worley was much more normal.

She's like a bigger version of Cassandra.

Also has a pair of green eyes.

Waist-length golden hair.

The blue wizard robe made her look easy-going.

It doesn't have the sharp edge of Cassandra.

Mrs. Waller saw Mr. Waller misfire.

She glared at him helplessly.

Then he said to Blake with a grateful look on his face.

"Thank you so much for this, Blake."

"From the note Cassandra sent me just now."

"If it weren't for your help, Cassandra might have..."

"It's hard to imagine what would happen to us if something happened to our precious daughter..."

Blake smiled and said, "You're welcome, Lady Volley. Cassandra is my good friend. Friends help each other, so why thank me?"

Mr. Worley also responded.

He took advantage of the time when his wife was talking to Blake.

He quickly pulled over the blushing Cassandra and looked her up and down.

"Oh...my baby, are you okay?"

"If you are even slightly injured, I will..."

Mr. Worley breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Cassandra was unharmed.

"Dad, I told you they can't be trusted!"