Hogwarts Mystery Sequence

As soon as Cassandra finished speaking, Harry and the others disappeared quickly as if they had been erased by an eraser.

When Cassandra saw this scene, she didn't make any move, but the smile on her lips deepened.

Standing opposite her, Dumbledore's eyes suddenly changed slightly, but he also did not act rashly.

The next second, Amon's figure wearing a monocle was quickly outlined in the air, forming a triangle with the two of them.

As soon as Amon appeared, he looked at Cassandra, his eyes under the monocle shone with a cold light.

But Cassandra turned a blind eye to his gesture, and instead asked with interest:

"Since when have you been so kind?"

Amon was silent for a moment, then slowly said:

"They are the basis of my collaboration with Dumbledore."

Hearing this, Dumbledore's blue eyes behind his half-moon glasses couldn't help but glance at him.

However, he noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he didn't say anything.

"Ha!" Cassandra laughed, "Do you feel inferior to me by doing this?"

Amon raised his hand and pinched the monocle that was stuck deep in his eye socket, and replied with a smile on his lips again:

"Recognizing the gap between ourselves and the enemy is the most basic ability."

"You know, I know all your tricks, and showing weakness on purpose won't change anything." Cassandra said arrogantly.

"But I also understand you. After all, I gave you your humanity." The smile on Amon's face remained unchanged, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes behind his monocle.

"Ha!" Cassandra laughed again, with a hint of disdain in her laughter, "I told you, I know all about your little tricks, don't do this kind of meaningless temptation. Questions can be asked directly and whether or not I answer depends on my mood.”

"Furthermore." Kassandra suddenly looked at him strangely, "You think you gave me my humanity, so have you ever thought about who gave you your humanity?"

Amon's expression did not change, because he had thought about this issue before, so even if his emotions were fluctuating at the moment, it would not be exposed on his face.

Seeing this, Cassandra clicked her tongue and said:

"So I choose to expose myself at this time, because I really can't wait any longer, Amon~"

As she spoke, Cassandra's expression became a little incomprehensible.

That way, it's like an infatuated woman calling out the name of her lover, like a person carrying a blood feud calling out the name of his enemy, or like a sinister villain calling out the name of the person who was plotted by him. ·····

Indescribable!

Indescribable!

It was like a thousand faces appeared on Cassandra's face at the same time, and they were shouting Amon's name at the same time.

This made the sound of her last name slightly distorted, both illusory and seductive, manic and crazy, detailed and sharp, as if countless terrifying and crazy monsters were roaring and murmuring.

This double intense chaotic impact of vision and hearing directly stung the spirits of the two people present. Their thoughts were confused, their thoughts were flashing around, and it was difficult to control their own emotional fluctuations.

But Cassandra did not take advantage of this opportunity to attack the two of them. Instead, she took the initiative to restrain these effects in the next second.

Then, like an elegant noble lady, she covered her mouth and said apologetically:

"I'm really sorry, I couldn't help myself at the moment."

Then, she paused and ignored Dumbledore, who was frowning. Instead, she looked at Amon and said in a slightly positive tone:

"Your performance was wonderful."

Amon, who was wearing a pointed soft hat and a classic black robe, raised his hand to caress the monocle on his right eye, then smiled, like a gentleman, bowed slightly and saluted her:

"It's an honor to accept your compliment."

He just used the connection with the clone and the error spell to avoid Cassandra's influence, but he still pretended to be affected, just to trick Cassandra into attacking, and then he counterattacked.

Gu Li</span>However, it was obvious that Cassandra saw through this trick easily.

Of course, Amon didn't have high hopes for this at the beginning.

What he wants more is to pay some price and then use it to confirm something...

"You seem to have guessed who I am?" At this time, Cassandra seemed to no longer act, but asked with interest in a calm manner.

"Of course, after all, there are so many hints and they are so obvious, aren't they?" Amon adjusted the monocle in his right eye and smiled without changing his expression.

But at this time Cassandra shook her head and said:

"Half of those cues didn't come from me."

"Oh?" Amon showed a curious expression at the right time.

Cassandra glanced at him, with a little smile in her eyes and said:

"This performance is far worse than before."

Amon was not embarrassed after being exposed. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled and sighed:

"I'm not good at it yet."

Cassandra shook her head slightly and said:

"You don't need to practice them because they are a part of your personality."

The two of them chatted like this without anyone else around, as if they had forgotten the previous tit-for-tat confrontation, and instead seemed like old friends they hadn't seen for many years.

Dumbledore, who was forgotten, turned his eyes slightly and looked at Amon, then at Cassandra, and then continued to remain silent.

"Why do you say that?" Amon asked with great interest in what Cassandra just said.

But Cassandra didn't seem to want to talk any more, just saying "you'll understand later".

Regarding her mysterious behavior, Amon took a slow breath and said with a smile:

"The Riddler is the most disgusting."

Then, he changed the subject and asked:

"Then let me change the question, what is our relationship?"

"Well, this question is very straightforward." Cassandra smiled, "Theoretically, we are one, but there is a problem of order."

"I'm afraid it's more than that. At least I shouldn't have existed in the first place." Amon moved his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"It depends on how you view the proposition of existence." Cassandra said, "In addition, the so-called established is meaningless to me, and it is naturally meaningless to you."

She paused for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and then added:

"At least to some extent."

Then, she suddenly smiled slyly:

"Besides, how many times do you think this is the first time?"

Amon paused and repeated Cassandra's words with interest:

"How many times?"

Cassandra glanced at him and said:

"First of all, time has no meaning or value to me."

"Secondly, for me, even walking along the timeline is no different from reincarnation again and again."

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