[HP] Missy and Mischief

Given the magical effect of Polyjuice Potion, which can completely change the appearance of one person into that of another, and Karkaroff had taken the medicine less than two hours before death, he completely maintained Krum's appearance and died.

This also meant that Krum had to bring the body back to Durmstrang.He grumbled about it—"Karkaroff didn't steer when he was alive, he stayed in the cabin, and now he's lying there dead, and then continues to leave the work to us."

Fleur Delacour was in a much better mood. Her silver hair was rippling like waves in the sun, and her voice was hoarse and charming like smoke. "I hope to stay in the UK to find a job and improve my English."

Hagrid was helping Madame Maxime to saddle Beauxbaton's Pegasus, and the visitors from the two wizarding schools were leaving the Scottish Highlands.

"She looked smitten with Bill—"

"—I even wonder if our family has some unknown Veela blood."

said the Weasley twins cheerfully.

Cassandra stood beside them both, watching from the tower window the harmonious farewell scene on the lawn.Then she sighed, turned to Fred and George and said: "Remember to use the parchment to contact after the holiday. I should stay in England this summer vacation. Don't send an owl to deliver the letter, it will be very dangerous."

"Of course. Isn't that what it was invented for?" They gave her a warm, warm hug.As she buried her face in front of their strong chests, the last worry in her mind disappeared without a trace.

On the Hogwarts Express back to King's Cross for the holidays, Cassandra never found a chance to speak to the twins again.Unlike the idleness at the beginning of school, Professor Dumbledore asked the prefects to take up their due responsibilities, patrol the carriages, and ensure that every student would not be suddenly attacked by Death Eaters on the way.

Cassius pinned the "P" badge on his chest, and walked out of the prefect's car with Cassandra.

After having an underground relationship, the time she spent with her friends decreased accordingly, so that when she saw him, Cassandra realized that his surname was Warrington—also a pure-blood family one of the.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Cassius couldn't help asking. "You make me feel like I'm walking like a sloth—or something."

"I'm wondering how long you'll be wearing this out-of-season shirt." She quickly withdrew her gaze and said flatly.

He looked relieved. "Yes, this is like the Cassandra I know."

They passed a box in the middle of the train, and someone was delivering his enthronement proclamation in a drawn-out voice that made one want to punch him in the jaw.

"...I told you, Potter, I warned you. Have you forgotten that we met on the train on the first day at Hogwarts? I told you that being friends with me is The best choice is not to be with these messy people!" King Malfoy said confidently, "Now is the last chance, Potter! The Dark Lord is back—"

Cassandra opened the door of the box to prevent him from continuing.But Harry, Hermione, and Ron looked furious, and the spell scraped her hair and hit the roof of the carriage with a crackling sound.

"Five points deducted from Gryffindor." Cassius said with an expression of watching the excitement.

"The school year is over, don't be a fool," Cassandra said gruffly. "Listen to what you're saying! Draco, I wouldn't be surprised if you were assassinated on your way home."

"Now, go back to your own compartment, and the three of you should settle down." She made a final decision.

Harry stared at her, emerald green eyes meeting.Hermione tugged at his sleeve desperately, and in the end Harry could only suppress his anger, turned around and shouted at Draco——

"Get out!"

………………

No one seemed to be hurt by Karkaroff's death, aside from the desperation of the British Ministry of Magic, but there was no denying that a dark gloom was sweeping over the British Isles.

For the bizarre death of Principal Durmstrang, the "Daily Prophet" only used a small square to publish the obituary, and it was stuffed in a small corner.As for the Dark Mark - the official explanation is a declaration of revenge from the fugitive Death Eaters.

At first, she thought it was Fudge who asked the wizarding media to keep silent about "The Return of the Mysterious Man", until the headline of the latest issue was changed to "New Minister of Magic Rufus Scrimgeour Takes Power", and she realized: there is always someone to do it for. He was responsible for a major diplomatic accident, and this unlucky scapegoat was Fudge, no wonder his expression was mournful that day.

Scrimgeour's picture glared at her.

He looked very much like a portrait of the Muggle musician Beethoven, with thick curly hair and thick eyebrows firmly fixed on that imposing face, sharp eyes, and a powerful hardliner at a glance.

Great, Cassandra thought, now we have a lion-like ex-Auror Chief of Staff as Minister for Magic, better than a weak and timid Fudge.

She tossed the newspaper aside and continued to brood over her thesis, but with little success... as too many thoughts were filling her head.A chandelier sconce danced on the wall, stretching her shadow long and thin, until finally Cassandra chose to draw back the thick curtains to let the sunlight in, and let her mother tell her to go to hell.

It had been too long since no one had entered the attic, a layer of dust rose up with her movements, causing her to cough a few times, and "cleaned up" a dozen times on the window sill.

It was not for nothing that Lucia Selwyn-Wolfflin chose to hide the entire villa from prying eyes in sunny weather.Her dear cousin Wilton Selwyn, a Death Eater on the run, found their family and tried to persuade them to return to the dark side—

As if he had joined Voldemort's side.

Cassandra thought disdainfully.

After Voldemort fell, Wilton was arrested and imprisoned.Lucia spent a lot of effort, and even thanks to the guarantees of many authorities, she was able to get rid of the suspicion of covering up Death Eaters and return to her position in the Department of Legal Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic.

She is now downstairs sharply telling the man to "get out of my house". This kind of anger even penetrates two floors. speculate on their conversations.

Lucia insisted on letting her daughter stay in the attic, the farthest place from Wilton, as if Cassandra didn't know anything about the situation, but in fact she was the one who was closest to the storm.

The dispute downstairs was still going on, and Wilton said firmly: "When the master regains power, you will not have the glory you have now when you decide which side to stand on. Speaking of which, my good sister, in the past 13 years, You never visited me in Azkaban once."

Lucia's voice sounded immediately, "...I'm also surprised that you didn't die there. It won't be too late for us to place a bet on the day your master gains power."

Wilton laughed strangely: "Who would welcome defectors when victory is in sight?"

Her father, Herbert, was silent.But Cassandra knew that their positions were always the same, to protect themselves in the chaos, but as long as the dark side gained the upper hand, he would not hesitate to join in and fight for more benefits for himself.

Cassandra waved her wand, directing the quill to continue writing her forty-foot thesis on the parchment.She spent her 17th birthday at home last week, and Lucia took a leave of absence for her to return home, and even Herbert found time to come back, and returned to the Ministry of Magic after dinner with an impatient expression.

She hated family dinners more than she hated flying lessons.Everyone has ghosts in their hearts, and they don't really get together for love. What's the point of such a "celebration"?

Perhaps the greatest value of celebrating her birthday is that she can finally use her wand freely anywhere without worrying about receiving a warning letter from the Department of Magic Prohibiting Misuse.

However, she is doomed to be unable to push forward the progress of the thesis today.The quarrel downstairs, the analysis of the medicinal properties of the dragon blood vine, and the boyfriends she hadn't seen for half a month were all entangled in her mind. Strings of "Imissyou" and "Freddie&Georgie".

... Sometimes the automatic writing quill is too sensitive, which is not a good thing.

Another piece of parchment fluttered slightly.

Cassandra understood that this was new news on the parchment.When someone writes, it will shake slightly, as if blown by the wind, which is unobtrusive.

"Good morning, we've finally cleaned the shit out of the place. Two big cleans in just one week, I've probably done the work of my life—F"

She raised her wand, and the quill wrote smoothly on the paper: You can hire someone to clean it, and save more time to develop more products, otherwise it would be ridiculous to have a store that can't even fill a shelf.

The "broken place" that Fred called was located at 93 Diagon Alley.The original owner was cursed and sold the store at a very low price. The twins felt that the opportunity was too late to come back, so they quickly sold the store and made up their minds to start a business——

The only thing that made Cassandra dissatisfied was that their funds came from the sponsorship of the Savior's one thousand galleon bonus.And Fred and George are willing to let Porter join the gang, but they refuse to accept the sponsorship of their girlfriends!Their egos obviously stick in odd places.

The writing flashed and disappeared.Another string of sentences emerged on the parchment: "It's better to use the limited funds in the right place. By the way, the magic workshop is almost finished, and I sincerely invite you to come and witness the miracle we created on Sunday!— —G”

Cassandra hesitated for a moment, then carefully picked up a pen and wrote on the parchment: I will go.

She and the twins communicate with each other through the parchment of communication every day, almost witnessing how "Weasley's Wizard Wheezes" has been perfected from scratch.From site selection to signing the magic contract, from cleaning up the waste to decorating the shop to meet their satisfaction...

Trapped in the Selwyn family's ancestral home, she seems to have witnessed how Fred and George's dream was woven inch by inch.

The author has something to say:

In the original book, Cassius joined Umbridge’s investigation team and captured Neville and Ginny, but in this article, he should remain neutral and be a lazy sloth who loves beautiful women;

Xiao Ma said harsh words on the train and directly quarreled with the children in Vision Kindergarten: "You see, you will be unlucky if you don't play with me."

感谢在2021-12-0420:03:43~2021-12-0519:50:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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