Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

"But you just don't believe me!"

"They have just confessed to me face to face."

"And still trying to attack me with the Oblivion Charm."

"If Blake hadn't saved me..."

"I might...I might not even remember who you are."

Cassandra blamed her father.

If only my father had believed in me from the beginning.

Rather than putting all your eggs in one basket.

I have to cooperate with these people of unknown origin.

How could she possibly be in such danger?

Mr. Worley was silent for a moment.

He was really risking everything.

I already had the idea of ​​taking a gamble.

but now……

Those bastards actually wanted to attack their own daughter? !

"I'm sorry, Cassandra..."

"My dear, I know what to do."

"It seems that my good temper over the years has made some people forget what I used to do."

"Okay, don't worry about it. Leave it to me from now on."

Mr. Worley walked toward Blake.

He held Blake's hand tightly.

Although Blake is suspected of becoming a "big wild boar" that is trying to take away his own high-quality cabbage.

But he did save his daughter.

"You must be Blake! Thank you so much! Thank you for saving my baby girl... If you need us for anything in the future, just let me know!"

"Well, you're very kind..."

After some more pleasantries.

Mr. Worley walked toward the hole that Blake had blasted.

Inside the cave, those guys were still lying on the ground in all directions.

Mr. Worley saw the miserable state of these fellows.

I was also slightly surprised.

These guys all look pretty strong.

They were actually knocked down by that kid named Blake?

And he was beaten so badly?

Mr. Waller felt a sense of crisis.

It seems that this "big wild boar" is a little bit strong!

He looked at his daughter.

Then he keenly noticed that Cassandra's big green eyes were still occasionally stealing glances at Black who was talking to Mrs. Wally.

"Hiss... No way..."

"Wow... Is my precious daughter going to leave me after all?"

But now it’s time to get down to business.

Mr. Worley gritted his teeth and waved his wand.

The broken hole began to slowly recover.

The next scene may be a little bit brutal.

He didn't really want his wife and daughter to see...

……

As Mr. Worley began to work.

Mrs. Worley was also chatting with Blake.

While quietly looking at Blake.

She is much more sensitive to her baby daughter's little thoughts than her own husband!

Although it’s still too early to say this now.

But... that didn't stop her from observing Blake.

If the conditions are really good...

That's a bit early, but it's not impossible...

After all, he is the only one who can make her proud daughter blush.

She had never seen it before!

I have to say that Blake has completely inherited the looks of the two demon kings when they were young.

This made Mrs. Worley feel that Blake was very pleasing to the eye.

As a result, she couldn't help but ask more questions.

"Where do you live?"

"Who else is in your family?"

……

"Do you have a favorite little girl?"

"What do you think of our Cassandra?"

……

Cassandra heard these questions from the side.

The more I listened, the more something felt wrong.

What is this for? Are you trying to sell me out?!

Cassandra quickly interrupted her mother's nagging.

"Mom! Dad has been in there for a long time, and I don't know how he is doing."

"Come in and take a look!"

Cassandra pushed her mother, wanting her to go in and find her father.

Mrs. Worley sighed.

"Oh... okay. I get it. As expected... if you have a friend, you don't need your mother anymore."

"You...what are you talking about! I'm just worried about Dad!"

Chapter 205 It’s broken! What should I do if my little cotton-padded jacket is leaking air?

"Ahem...Mrs. Volley, wait a moment."

Just when Mrs. Volley was about to be pushed behind the wall by her beloved daughter like the ultimate light bulb.

Blake called out to her.

"Huh?" Cassandra looked at Blake in confusion.

Does this guy really like his mother asking him all kinds of questions?

Could it be that this guy...

Does this guy really have any bad intentions?

Ah! How disgusting! Why would I think like that!

"Oh, Blake. What's up? I guess if it's nothing special I'll have to go in and help my husband."

"After all, it seems that Cassandra can't wait to be alone with you- yet."

"Mom!" Cassandra looked at her smiling mother in disbelief.

Mrs. Volley's eyes swept across Cassandra's embarrassed little face.

She had never seen such an interesting expression on her daughter's face.

To be honest, she wanted to watch it a little longer.

So, since Blake called her.

She just stayed.

Cassandra looked at Blake glumly.

I don't know what he wants to do.

"Um...Cassandra, your father seems to have been in there for a long time."

"Aren't you very worried? How about you go in and take a look?"

Blake's words made the two pairs of green eyes present widen.

Neither the mother nor the daughter expected this.

Blake actually sent Cassandra away.

Cassandra clenched her fists.

Get me out of the way!

What do you want to tell my mom?!

"Cassandra, is it okay?" Blake asked, tilting his head.

"You! Humph! Just go!"

Cassandra angrily walked through the enchanted brick wall.

Entered the big room just now.

Mrs. Worley watched in amazement as her precious daughter left.

She was really surprised.

From childhood to adulthood, Cassandra would always do something when she didn't want to.

Except for her as a mother.

No one could make Cassandra obey.

Not even Cassandra's father.

but now……

Cassandra actually listens to Blake so much!

What does this mean?

This shows my proud daughter.

In front of this boy, I put away my pride!

need to be able to do this.

This boy needs to crush his precious daughter in every aspect!

But how is this possible?