After Cassandra joined, the research and development of the Weasley brothers progressed rapidly. In addition to the nonsense automatic quill, they also freed up screaming yo-yos (the closer they are to the ground, the noisier they are), canary biscuits (eating them Will become fat chirping), clear water like a spring magic wand (necessary for water fights)...

For Cassandra, who spends her free time in the library all year round, mixing with two Gryffindors is simply unimaginable.A year ago, if someone had told her that she would use her energy and mischief to develop, she would have sneered and said that the crooked demon ate his brain.

All in all, the souls of geniuses will always attract each other, and the thrill of chasing buried under Cassandra's ambition is ignited.

In the last two weeks of September, the courses assigned by the professors became more and more difficult. Professor Flitwick asked the students to read five books to prepare for the armor charm; The prediction of fate has been deduced until March next year-this is undoubtedly very ridiculous. If she gave the omen of death in the first month, how would she be resurrected in the next six months.

Professor Snape's irascibility level continued to rise with Professor Moody's hostility towards him. He asked students in the sixth grade and above to study the universal antidote potion in class, and hinted that he would poison anyone before Christmas. Find out if their antidote actually works.

Fred: "I think he's going to poison Professor Moody."

George: "Probably just to guard against the old bat, Moody only drinks the alcohol he carries with him."

As for the students from grades [-] to [-], because they have not passed the Owls. exam, Professor Snape only asked them to configure the "strong cleaning potion" over and over again in class, and the smell of disinfectant water permeated the entire castle.

He looked at the seventh cauldron that Neville Longbottom burned through with a smirk, and said gloatingly: "Since Mr. Longbottom is amazingly talented in potions, I announce that you will use them throughout the next cleaning of the castle." Clear water is complete."

- Yes, each student's cleaning potion will be used to clean Hogwarts Castle.Professor Dumbledore seems to have made up his mind to show wizards from other schools a brand-new castle—all of them participated in the cleaning.

Filch and Hagrid were put in charge of cleaning the castle.Hagrid was very excited, he was able to participate in the daily work of Hogwarts after a year (Professor Grapra took over the Protection of Magical Creatures class perfectly), and Filch was purely to cheer the little wizards Go, boss around and be happy.

Each grade is divided into corresponding floors and specific work content, without exception, tedious and exhausting.Since the last Triwizard Tournament, Hogwarts has not been carefully cleaned in more than 100 years, and countless portraits, armor, stone carvings and torches are waiting to be dusted.

"That's what we do in Muggle primary school, volunteer work, sweeping leaves, cleaning windows and all that..." Hermione explained to Ron, holding a rag, and both she and Harry seemed to be fine with the job .

And some other students from wizarding families were very dissatisfied——

"Ha, Scarhead, so you worked as a house elf before entering school? Do you need me to give you a stinky sock?" Draco poked his head out from behind Crabbe's burly body, and said maliciously explain.

"Shut up, Malfoy, you don't want to be turned into a ferret, do you?" Harry warned him bluntly, "You don't have a second house-elf in your family to be freed!"

The Gryffindor students roared with laughter.But surprisingly, Draco didn't seem annoyed at all, and he drew out, with that emphasis that Harry hated so much, "Guess what, we've got a house-elf again, thanks to Your good godfather."

He squinted at the golden iron triangle of Gryffindor with his haughty silver-gray eyes, and swaggered with Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy Brace, a group of Slytherin students, to the other end of the corridor to paint portraits.

"What does he mean? How many house elves can a wizarding family enslave?" Hermione looked at their leaving backs in disgust.

"Probably... Kreacher from Black's old house?" Harry said hesitantly, "Sirius cleaned up the house the first week back, but an elf named Kreacher kept using the accusing him, they had a big fight - and then Kreacher slapped and disappeared, did it go to the Malfoys?"

"No wizard chooses to treat house-elves with respect." Hermione snorted, and pinned a badge with "SPEW" on her chest, "Let's start as soon as possible, and then So much armor needs to be wiped!"

……

Three floors down, from the foyer of the Great Hall down, the sixth-year students were also acting as temporary cleaners of the castle.Their job is much simpler, as Professor McGonagall thinks they are "enough to handle their own wands and not fight each other in the hallway".

"Oh, hell——" Cassandra waved her wand, and several strong jets of water spewed out from the tip of the wand, scaring the lady in the portrait to dodge left and right, screaming, "It's not this wand... I'm sorry, can you shut up, you're just a portrait of a janitor! You won't wear makeup just because you got wet!"

Betty saw this scene, she began to laugh tremblingly and called Cassius to watch Cassandra quarrel with the portrait.

The portrait of the dame in the foyer had a good attitude, and when Cassandra threw aside the dummy spray wand, pulled out her holly wand, and arranged cleaning spray bottles and rags to wave in mid-air like a conductor, While working together, a horribly filthy portrait rebuffed her condescending service—

"I'm a prefect! You should wipe every trace of dust with your own hands, instead of letting a rag smear my face lightly!" The portrait of the wizard hanging at the door of the Hufflepuff lounge uses his nostrils Looking at Cassandra, said very arrogantly.

"How dare you come and drink at me?!" Cassandra seemed to want to tear the portrait into rags, but under the restraint of reason, she just directed the rag hard and wiped the portrait almost half off. Layer oil paint.

"Speak as if someone isn't a prefect anymore!"

"Oh? You are also a prefect?" The portrait of the arrogant wizard returned to bright colors. He looked up and down at Cassandra and said, "You seem to have a relationship with us Hufflepuff."

Facing the probing gaze cast by Cassius and Betty, Cassandra waved her wand and slapped the rag on the face of the portrait: "My family has been Slytherin for generations! And Hufflepuff It doesn't matter at all!"

"Yes, the Selwyn family has never had a student who is not a Slytherin." Cassius nodded seriously, "But there will be no Hufflepuffs on your father's side, right?"

"...No, they are all students of Durmstrang. You know, Durmstrang only accepts pure blood." Cassandra said mockingly.

Thinking of her parents who worked in the Ministry of Magic and held high positions as purebloods, she repeated this lie to her friends for the umpteenth time.

………………

After the rusted armor had been polished, the bronze torches had been made shiny like new, the dusty portraits had been painted brightly, and the withered lawns had been manicured, finally, towards the end of October, the front hall was erected. With a huge revelation, the students blocked the marble staircase.

"Goyle, go and see what's written—" Master Draco commanded subconsciously, "Forget it, you can't read. Blaise, for your highest sake, please—"

There was a very obvious white eye on Blaise's dark face, but Daphne and Pansy also pushed him, so he had to rely on being the tallest, pushed Ron aside, cleared his throat and read:

Triwizard Tournament

Representatives of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at six o'clock in the evening on Friday, October [-]th.Afternoon classes will end half an hour early—*

"Great, the last class is Potions," said Fred lazily, putting his arm on Ron's shoulder. "The chances of Professor Moody being poisoned have increased!"

Blaise had to yell at him "who cares about the DADA position" before reading on:

At that time, please send your schoolbags and textbooks back to the dormitory, gather in front of the castle, meet our guests, and then attend the welcome banquet.

"The work of the house elves can finally be over," Cassandra snorted dissatisfiedly, "If I work for another half a month, I will doubt my identity as a wizard."

"Then start the work of Miss Welcome." George answered with a smile.

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I haven't figured out how to write the settings for Cassandra and Fleur, and her wand is also Veela hair, which is weird.

猪场你懂个p的哈利波特.jpg感谢在2021-10-3123:51:03~2021-11-0123:39:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Wu Xingyue 2;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:日更十章不嫌多60瓶;默默57瓶;话话活话梅子20瓶;wwx10瓶;笙笙不熄7瓶;我也不知道5瓶;性感土豆为爱发电3瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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