Hogwarts I am Miss Ka's Dog

Worley House.

"Good morning, dear brother."

Leaning on the edge of the bed, Cassandra waited for her brother to come home, knowing that if he didn't share the bed with her, he would keep getting up early to exercise.

As for how to know that he didn't run far...

Sister's little secret.

"It seems like my sister's sleep quality is better without me by her side."

Ricardo entered his sister's boudoir holding a roll of newspapers.

Looking at her sister who was lying lazily on the bed, the white silk suspender nightgown had not yet been taken off. Because it was summer, the nightgown only covered the newly developed parts, while the skin as white as jade was exposed.

To be honest, compared with the whiteness of the skin, the whiteness of the nightgown can only be a dead thing. No matter whether it is smooth or lustrous, it is not one thousandth as good as my sister's skin. It can be seen just from the delicateness of the reflected light. I can't take my eyes away from the temptation.

There is no restraint, and the curly blond hair flows down to her waist.

The reflection of golden yellow and pure white, coupled with the emerald gem-like pupils, is extremely beautiful.

This is my sister, Cassandra.

"No, I would rather see my brother drooling in my sister's arms when I open my eyes, looking stupid and unable to wake up."

The two siblings had been resting together like this since they were young, so much so that Cassandra's pajamas would always have wrinkles at the collar, which was caused by her brother often lying there.

Kassandra leaned back on the pillow, not caring that the ribbon slipped, and turned around lazily, leaving her back to the ceiling.

Waiting, the boy's footsteps gradually approached.

He ran his fingers through his blond hair and pressed them against his back, warmth spreading from his palms.

"I have grown up and am no longer a child, sister."

He held up the hair with his left fingers, opened his fingers with his right hand, and the wooden comb on the dressing table automatically flew into Ricardo's hand.

Kneel on the side of your sister, bending slightly.

You can see her smooth jade back from the current position, and her nightgown rubs against her legs when she turns around.

"Let's wait until you have the courage to marry your sister."

Cassandra closed her eyes and felt her hair tangled around her fingertips, and the comb brushed her hair at a steady speed without any pulling pain.

I just blame myself for never looking forward to it...

She used to love him as a habit and did not expect him to marry her, so as not to put pressure on the two siblings due to their different status in the future. If her brother really gave up, Cassandra was not prepared to find anyone to marry.

Just take back the love you gave to your brother.

If you love again, you will still be the stupid brother who lies in your arms and falls asleep.

"I want to take a rest for a while. Can I stay with my sister?"

With two shakes of his fingers, the bedroom window automatically closed. The two layers of curtains blocked the sun. The room gradually became dark, making it difficult to see his fingers.

Ricardo felt a hand grabbing his collar, pulling him down from his knees on the bed, and threw himself into his sister's arms. His warm arms were close to his earlobes and wrapped around his neck.

Just like taking care of a child to sleep, pillow it on your sister's chest, and her warm fragrance squeezes into the tip of your nose, as delicate as nephrite.

"Of course, isn't the value of a brother just to satisfy all the willfulness of his sister?"

Pamper her as your own princess, take care of her as yourself, love her more than she loves yourself.

Isn’t that what my brother is like?

Or do you mean that you are a piece of garbage that is inferior to yourself, shouldering the task of taking care of your sister, and reducing yourself to a stray dog ​​on the street, without even the right to enjoy a hug?

Be selfish.

Use taking care of your sister as an excuse to deceive yourself, use protecting your sister as your own comfort, and sacrifice all your time to achieve your sister's identity forever.

Ricardo closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

This kind of aroma has been lingering on the tip of my nose for ten years. I look forward to the next ten years. The taste will not change and I will still be the silly sister who loves her younger brother.

……

In the living room on the first floor, Hermione sat alone at the dining table, watching the fragrant steamed dumplings change from hot to cold.

"Damn it, where are the people!"

There are people who live up to the delicious food. Thinking of the fragrant oil of Xiao Long Bao, they can't help but want to use chopsticks, but they are worried that it is impolite to do so and they suppress the inner urge to chew.

Putting his hands on his legs, holding on to the black stockings, he looked towards the stairs from time to time, expecting to see Ricardo and Cassandra.

The second hand on the clock never stops.

……

Nine o'clock in the morning, Diagon Alley.

Cassandra held her brother in her left hand and held Hermione in her right hand. Miss Beaver's anger hadn't subsided yet, and she pouted a small mouth.

The original plan was to set off after breakfast, but unexpectedly, the siblings stayed in bed until 08:30, leaving Hermione waiting for a long time. The steamed dumplings were soft when they entered her mouth.

"Snapped----!"

Clenching her fist, Cassandra punched her brother's arm.

"You said you wanted to stay in bed, and you insisted on dragging your sister to stay in bed with you. Now, you made Hermione angry!"

He would not admit that he wanted to drag his brother into bed.

Cassandra glared hard at Ricardo next to her, then punched her twice in succession, showing Hermione who was still sulking.

"Forget it, senior, it's just a small matter."

Hermione quickly grabbed Cassandra, her previous angry look disappearing.

She was embarrassed to live in other people's homes and had to make others adapt to her living habits. In the end, she provoked her senior sister to teach her younger brother a lesson.

"It doesn't matter, this kid is just too clingy to me. Hermione is in front of you today. As a sister, I have to educate you!"

After saying that, Cassandra continued to beat Ricardo next to her with both hands.

In fact, the so-called fist pumping is just pretending.

After all, siblings are family members. It doesn't matter how much Cassandra makes trouble to her brother. She will explain it clearly in the evening and make amends a little, so that there will be no grudge between the siblings.

Hermione's emotions need to be taken care of because the other person is not family.

"..."

After another fight, Hermione's anger also dissipated, but Ricardo was glued to Cassandra, wanting to lie down on the bed and rest for a while.

The second time I came to Diagon Alley was different from the first time.

Because of the unspoken rules of the wizarding world, pure-blood families and wizarding families will go here on the first day when admission notices are issued to Hogwarts. The children who come to Diagon Alley all understand the wizarding world.

It is also the day with the largest amount of people.

Unlike today, when you come here, you can already see ordinary families. These ordinary people are entering the magical world for the first time. Facing the magic of magic, they can only keep their mouths wide open the whole time, and they are surprised one after another.

Everything about wizards was once recorded only in fairy tale books.

"Senior, shall we go to the bookstore first?"

Hermione asked Cassandra.

There will always be people looking over and looking at cherished animals.

Just because the three of them were transported to Diagon Alley through the Woley family's exclusive door key and appeared in front of people without any warning, this situation is extremely shocking to ordinary people.

The bricks that had just passed through the small wall split automatically, and now someone appeared out of thin air.

There is another reason, the ages of the three people who suddenly appeared.

Hermione secretly looked at Ricardo beside her, remembering that when she first met him in the wand shop, she looked at him the same way, just like the way she looked at Hermione now.

At the age of 11, the other party has the ability to maturely use magic, but at the same age of 11, he can't do anything.

"of course can."

Sensing that Hermione was a little uncomfortable, Cassandra agreed to the other party's request.

Unlike Hermione, Ricardo was looking around, observing children from ordinary families, who might all be in the same college as him in the future.

Sunlight and shadow interact. What they need to experience is not a change in the environment, but a change in the worldview.

Transform from an ordinary person to a wizard, in terms of thinking, life, including the knowledge learned.

This is something.

"Have you heard that there is a crazy girl with white hair in the mountains outside our village who only smiles silly every day? She has not received a letter from Hogwarts."

Because the location where the portkey is transferred is in front of the magic robe shop, most of the people staying here are girls.

They seemed to be talking about another girl.

Ricardo frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the discussion sound.

"I know, I saw her in the creek in front of the door this morning. She was actually looking for some kind of curved-horned snorkel. Her feet were in the water. I secretly hid her shoes under the cracks in the rocks."

Said proudly, the girl seemed to feel happy playing tricks on others.

Very uninteresting.

"Oh, then you should put another crab in the shoe. When she stretches her legs to put it on, her toes will be pinched off by the crab's pincers, and then she won't run out like crazy."

Even if it is of low taste, it will still be sought after by people.

And on the basis of vulgar taste, some vulgar and vicious suggestions are added.

You can imagine secretly taking away the girl's shoes and letting the girl search for a long time by the river. She may step on stones with her bare feet on the grass.

I finally found the shoes, and I felt relieved. I put on the lost shoes without any precautions, but there was a crab inside that someone had maliciously put in.

Clamping her little finger tightly, the excruciating pain made the girl cry, and the blood soon stained her shoes red.

"Yes, yes, that girl always stares at others stupidly, looking like a Muggle. It's good that she didn't receive a letter from Hogwarts. I don't want to meet her in the academy."

"It's embarrassing to know her."

"I would rather meet a handsome boy!"

Talking about silly girls and handsome boys, this is what the clique is all about.

"You know, the great Harry Potter is also enrolling this year. Thinking about the savior, he must be very handsome. I'm really looking forward to meeting him."

Harry Potter?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Ricardo had some speculation in his heart that the crazy girl these girls were talking about should be Luna.

Because I don’t know their age, I can only infer based on their appearance. I unilaterally believe that the two are the same age. In fact, one is ten years old and the other is 11 years old.

The 11-year-old got the Hogwarts admission notice, but the ten-year-old didn't. If they didn't know, everyone would unilaterally think that the ten-year-old was a Muggle.

"Puff——!"

He couldn't help but laugh out loud and quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

Cassandra and Hermione in front had already heard Ricardo's laughter. They turned back and looked at the boy with doubtful eyes, not knowing why he was laughing.

"Nothing, I thought of something interesting."

Of course it's interesting.

After careful consideration, Luna will actually enroll in school next year, indicating that she is one year younger than the girls just now.

But these girls laughed at Luna because they received admission notices to Hogwarts. Did they mean that they thought Luna was the same age as them?

and……

How short are these girls? It would seem that Luna, who is one year younger, is the same age.

You must know that heights develop rapidly during childhood. The difference between them is at least five centimeters in just one year. Luna is one year younger than them, but looks the same height as them.

Who is the 'fool'?

Who is the target of ridicule?