Chapter 347: Plastic Sisterhood, Fight, Fight

There is a kind of mentality, regardless of race or country, everyone will have it——

That's having fun.

Cassandra's outstanding appearance has always attracted people's attention, and she is also a genius introduced by Fontana, the principal of Ilvermorny, which makes her the focus of attention.

Because the two dining tables were adjacent to each other, many Slytherins were as attentive as peacocks when they were just eating, but the arrogant girl didn't even bother to raise her eyelids, which made the group of people very embarrassed.

Now she actually took the initiative to stop Wayne and asked him in such a resentful tone.

This is a big melon!

The people who were about to go upstairs stopped in their tracks, and those who came down silently stepped back. In the auditorium, there was also a large group of melon-eaters. They were not in a hurry to go back to the lounge, they just wanted to see how Wayne would answer.

At the same time, a lot of boys shed tears of envy, and they didn't even let go of the beautiful girls in the United States.

Be born!

Hermione, who had just reached the second floor, heard someone calling Wayne's name and ran down quickly.

But she’s not here to eat melons, she’s here to protect them!

Hermione looked at Cassandra in confusion. With Sakura, a cute little girl who grew up taking truth serum, she certainly knew that Cassandra was such a great person.

But didn't Sakura say that the relationship between Wayne and her was just that of ordinary friends?

Why does this tone sound like being abandoned?

"Wayne, they're calling you, please answer quickly." Norman poked Wayne, then pulled Toby and ran aside to avoid being splashed with blood.

Secretly glaring at these two dishonest guys, Wayne rubbed his face and turned around with a surprised smile.

"Cassandra? I was looking for you just now, but unfortunately there were too many students in Ilvermorny, and Hufflepuff's long table was a little far away, so I didn't see it.

"Really?" The blond girl smiled coldly, "Why did I see someone eating from beginning to end? After the food disappeared, he still looked like he was still unfinished."

Wayne's smile froze.

No, if you don't eat well, why are you watching me?

Today, perhaps to entertain foreign guests, the house elf put all his energy into feeding, and his craftsmanship was much better than usual, so he nibbled a little more.

This can all be caught.

Hermione couldn't stand it any longer, so she came over and took Wayne's arm, looking at Cassandra warily.

"Of course you have to eat well when you eat, Miss Worley, you are too lenient."

"Miss Granger, right?" Cassandra was older than Hermione and taller than her. Her aloof eyes combined with the height difference made Hermione uncomfortable.

But to Hermione's surprise, Cassandra suddenly put her hands in front of her belly, performed a very standard lady etiquette, and said politely: "Nice to meet you. In the correspondence with Wayne, he often mentioned Your name praises you as a wise and brave witch.

"You're welcome." Hermione was confused by Cassandra's attitude and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Cassandra took action again.

"Miss Granger, I just want to find out why Wayne didn't reply to my letter throughout the summer. You don't have the right and you won't stop me from knowing the truth, right?"

Fight!

Fight!

At this moment, I don’t know how many people are shouting deep in their hearts, with excitement in their eyes, but they dare not make a sound for fear of affecting the three protagonists.

"Wayne..."

The little witch didn't know what to do and looked at Wayne for help.

If Cassandra came up sarcastic and unreasonable, she would still find a chance to fight back, but with such politeness, she was almost convinced.

He usually looks quite fierce, but now he has turned into a kitten.

Wayne rubbed Hermione's little head angrily, then took the little witch's hand and brought it to him.

Then he faced Cassandra with a smile and said, "You must be tired after traveling all day. The reasons are very complicated and I can't explain them for a while. You go back and have a rest first. I'll make it up tomorrow... I'll bring it to you tomorrow. I’ll explain it to you carefully when you visit the campus.”

"I'm not tired at all." Cassandra chuckled, "It's good to make it clear now."

Wayne's face darkened: "There are so many people around, it's not appropriate to talk about this."

"What's the matter?" Cassandra raised her delicate chin. She has such a condescending temperament. No matter how many people there are, as long as she doesn't catch her eye, they all belong to Jiangdong.

Rui

Seeing more and more people surrounding him, Wayne had no choice but to eat melon seeds on the spot.

Why haven't we seen each other for more than a year? Cassandra's temperament has become much stronger.

If he can't pass this level, he won't be able to live in peace today.

"I'm too busy during the holidays." Wayne said sincerely: "When I have the holidays, I have to file a lawsuit and spend time with my girlfriend. The World Cup finals will start in August, and Sakura is here again..." 1

"Wait a minute, you said Sakura came to see you?"

Cassandra couldn't pretend anymore and her eyebrows were raised: "Why didn't I know?"

"You still have contact with Sakura?" Wayne looked at her in surprise.

Cassandra curled her lips arrogantly: "Humph, she is barely a strong opponent.

"That's not the point now. Sakura is also going to watch the World Cup finals?"

"She stayed at my house for almost twenty days." Wayne spread his hands: "After she and Tomoyo, oh, Sakura's good friend left, we started school, and we forgot about writing to you in a hurry. , it’s that simple, there’s really no other reason.”

Wayne really forgot that during the day he could watch Sakura dressing up, and at night he could discuss costume design and chat with the gentle lady, so he had no time to think about writing letters.

Moreover, most of the letters sent by Cassandra were to show off the progress he had made in magic, and he didn't know how to reply.

Over time, it was forgotten.

At this time, the blonde girl's attention was no longer on Wayne's lack of reply. She felt like she had been stabbed in the back!

She just received a reply from Sakura a few days ago, which didn't even mention the World Cup, let alone staying at Wayne's house.

How abominable!

Seeing Cassandra's uncertain expression, Wayne thought she was angry and apologized sincerely:

"It's my fault, I must pay attention next time."

"What about next time?" Cassandra glared at the boy, "You will spend a day with me visiting Hogwarts tomorrow, otherwise I will not forgive you.'

"No, Wayne still has things to do." Hermione said hurriedly: "He has to help us make up lessons and doesn't have that much time."

"Make up a lesson?" Cassandra raised her eyebrows: "It sounds interesting. Can I watch?"

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Wayne really didn't want to be taken advantage of, so he agreed in a hurry.

Hermione pinched him secretly but didn't object again.

Back in the lounge, Wayne was cornered by a group of little badgers.

Cedric looked at him sadly and angrily: "Another beautiful girl! How on earth do you know her!"

"It's a potion exchange competition." Wayne leaned back on the sofa: "Except for that time, it's impossible for me to come into contact with students from other schools.

"Damn it..." Cedric gritted his teeth in envy: "I must participate in the next potion exchange competition!"

"You won't be able to participate next time." Wayne calculated: "My sixth grade year will be the next one, and you have already graduated."

Cedric clutched his chest in pain and fell to the ground.

Back in the dormitory, Wayne looked at the two roommates sleeping on the same bed, and silently cast a coma spell on one of them, so that they would not wake up until 4:30.

I didn't care if he didn't help, and even gave him a push.

Two scammers.

Breakfast in the auditorium is only served until 8:30, so don't even think about eating it tomorrow. You'll be hungry all morning.

In order to ensure that the two of them could not get anything in the kitchen, Wayne went to the kitchen to tell the house elf that they would go back to bed.

A night of silence.

In the early morning, when Wayne came to the auditorium, many people looked at him quietly and talked about the gossip from last night.

Not only the students at Hogwarts, but also many people in Ilvermorny were looking at Wayne and communicating with their companions in low voices.

"Cassandra, is he your boyfriend?" the freckled girl sitting next to Cassandra asked curiously.

"Of course not, Robin, where did you hear that?" Cassandra almost spit out the milk in her mouth.

"But that's what everyone said." Robin's eyes were still on Wayne, "I heard that you stopped him from leaving last night because you were dumped."

After saying that, he snorted twice.

"I'm a bit young, but it's true... I didn't notice that the face of my friend next to me turned dark.

It's only been one night, and the rumors have already become so outrageous?

Kassandra was only angry for a moment, and then she regained her composure.

She knew that the more she paid attention to these rumors, the more people would believe their authenticity. The best way to deal with them was to ignore them. After a while, new rumors would naturally replace them.

After finishing breakfast quickly, Cassandra stood guard at the door, staring at Hufflepuff's health.

Wayne noticed that her movements did not speed up. He finished eating slowly and said to Cedric who was reading the newspaper next to him: "How many more maps do you have?"

"There are still dozens of unsold ones, do you want them?" Cedric asked, putting down the newspaper.

"What do I need a map for? I still have the Marauder's Map here. I want you to sell it to students from other schools."

Wayne pointed to the long table of Wagadu and Ilvermorny: "They are no different from freshmen, they definitely need map navigation.

Cedric's eyes lit up.

Yes, why didn't he think of it?

Students from six schools can make a lot of money just by selling maps.

When he thought of the large number of galons waving to him, Cedric couldn't sit still and stood up and said: I'm going to find Fred Chongzhi.

He alone would definitely not be able to make so many maps these days, so these two people must also help.

Wayne went to talk to Qiu and Astoria, and then came to the door.

"Let's go."

"Where?" Cassandra asked. 【013705419 Feilu170512040】

"You are a guest, you can go wherever you want."

The blond girl thought for a while and then said: "Go and see your Thunderbird first. I almost fell off my seat yesterday."

"No problem." Wayne nodded and agreed.

The two left the castle, walked into the Forbidden Forest under the bright sunshine, and came to a wide open space.

Soon, Mia flew over, followed by two little followers.

In just one night, Ilvermorny's thunderbirds and horned water snakes became her little brothers.

The thunderbird's feathers were bald, and the long-horned water snake's skin also had burnt marks. Mia must have been impressed by Mia during the physical exchange.

Seeing Wayne, Mia happily moved her head towards him, but because it was too big, Wayne couldn't even hold it with open arms.

"Don't be naughty." Seeing that Mia still wanted to lift him up and put her on her head, Wayne patted her gently and then calmed down.

Cassandra's eyes were full of envy and her palms were itching.

itchy.

The luster of this feather makes me want to touch it...

"Aren't you from the Horned Water Serpent Academy? Why are you still interested in Thunderbirds?" Wayne turned around and asked doubtfully.

"There is no conflict between the two." Kassandra came back to her senses and whispered: "In Ilvermorny, the thunderbird is the most popular magical creature no matter which academy it is in, and even many

A totem of family worship. "

She raised her head proudly: "Besides, three colleges chose me back then, and Thunderbird was one of them.

"It's just that the motto and philosophy of the Horned Water Snake are more suitable for me, so in the end I missed out on Thunderbird Academy."

Wayne complimented him very cooperatively: "Really? Then you are pretty good."

He knew why Cassandra was so proud.

Since it is the North American branch of Hogwarts, Ilvermorny has naturally inherited the tradition of sorting. However, they do not have a sorting hat and can only use other methods.

Every year after freshmen enroll, they are taken to a rotunda and stand above a sign called Goldie's Knot, surrounded by statues of the four colleges.

These statues are endowed with magic and will be activated once they meet a student suitable for their college.

Usually a student can only activate one kind of statue, but there are exceptions. If he can activate two or more, he can choose the college independently.

However, this situation is very rare, and there may not be one in several years.

The long-horned water snake is similar to a combination of Ravenclaw and Slytherin, which is quite suitable for Cassandra.

Wayne thought of a question: "Are there any students in history who were selected by all colleges at the same time?"

"Of course." Kassandra's face showed a rare look of admiration.

"Seraphina Picquery, she is the only student in the history of Ilvermorny to be selected by four colleges. She has also become the most popular president of the Magical Congress in history."

"Moreover, she is also a student of the Horned Water Snake Academy."

"The minister who was tricked by Grindelwald? That's not that good." Wayne blinked, and Cassandra broke through her defense in an instant. She hammered him hard twice and was angry.

Huhu went and got close to Mia.

The young man was very innocent, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

The most important Auror leader under his command was replaced without even knowing it. If Grindelwald hadn't been exposed in anger by Newt, he wouldn't have known how long he would have been played.

If this is the best witch in the history of Ilvermorny, then the teaching level of this school is really average.

At noon, Cassandra reluctantly said goodbye to Mia. Although the cold Thunderbird did not give her any response, it made her like it even more.

After lunch, Wayne randomly picked a classroom and started teaching Hermione and the girls.

In the past, classes were held in the Room of Requirement or the World of Suitcases, but today there was Cassandra watching, so naturally he would not take her to such a private place.

The relationship is not that good yet.

Now it is said to be a class, but in fact it is just asking questions and assigning tasks.

Except for Astoria, a lazy little bitch, everyone else is very self-conscious, and Hermione and Daphne can be called diligent, so Wayne doesn't need to worry too much.

However, when Wayne finished answering their questions and started practicing, Cassandra, who had always been a transparent person, spoke up.

"Want to compare notes? Many of your spell-casting techniques are different from those taught by Ilvermorny."

"Okay." Hermione agreed without hesitation, with a fighting spirit in her eyes.

She was speechless by Cassandra yesterday, so she took this opportunity to vent.

Wayne took out a bag of melon seeds and cracked them silently.

Exciting...

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