[HP] Missy and Mischief

Back to school is starting to get fraught.

Because of the letter of appointment for the president of the student council, Cassandra did not have the opportunity to sit in the ordinary box with her boyfriends and play crackling cards, nor could she chat with Betty and Cassius. A student body president works together to assign tasks to the prefects.

"Hi, Wolflin," Cedric smiled brightly at her, "I'm about to assign them the task of inspecting the carriages, and you came just in time."

While greeting warmly, he took a step back so that she could see the people in the carriage clearly.

Not surprisingly, Cassandra saw many familiar figures.

A very unhappy-looking Hermione Granger and a bitter-faced Ronald Weasley are the new Gryffindor prefects; across from them is the one with the badge pinned to his chest Pansy Parkinson and Draco Malfoy, who turned his head away and refused to meet anyone's eyes; the new Hufflepuff prefects were Macmillan and Abbott, and Ravenclaws were Goldstein and Pepper teal.

"You haven't made up your mind yet?" Cassandra asked rhetorically, "Everything will be done according to the usual practice. Hufflepuff is in charge of the first and second grades, Slytherin is in charge of the third and fourth grades, and Ravenclaw is in charge of the fifth grades." In sixth grade, Gryffindor is in charge of seventh grade and contacting elves."

"Ah...you're right." Cedric was stunned for a moment, obviously Cassandra entered the role faster than him, and it seemed that he didn't want to waste a minute of his time with meaningless greetings, "then first Let's arrange it like this."

Soon, the newly appointed prefects stood up in groups of two and left the compartment, and went to each compartment for routine patrol.

"I hope they won't be so stupid as to come here and ask about everything," Cassandra said after cleaning up a clean-looking place a few times before Shi Shiran sat down with her skirt folded. "It's not a good job to be appointed when you still have to take the Newts."

Cedric said gently: "This is also an honor. My dad was very happy when he received the badge. But why does the task of patrolling the carriages change every year? I have been curious about this for a long time. Is there any customary rule?"

"Divided according to the characteristics of the house." Cassandra put the hand mirror aside in boredom, took out a comb and combed her brilliant blond hair, "you are very suitable for comforting those little babies who are just entering school and can't bear to leave home, Slytherin I will mercilessly deduct points for those noisy and annoying juniors... In short, it has been safe and sound for many years, and it will probably be the same this year."

"So it is." Cedric nodded thoughtfully.

After a short conversation, they fell into a silent silence.

Cedric chose to take out his textbook, draw on the page of the upcoming class, and use the long bus ride to preview; Cassandra had completed all the homework of the seventh grade in the summer vacation, and she took out A stack of parchment, from time to time, uncertain and controversial points of view are singled out.After she finished the final proofreading, the thesis on the resurrection potion will also be officially formed.

When the prefects returned to the carriage in twos and threes and reported that the task had been completed, the Hogwarts Express train was almost arriving.

As in previous years, it was still a carriage pulled by Thestrals who came to pick them up.Cassandra couldn't see the animal, but she could sense that there was something breathing and hoofprinting there, and she had no trouble finding out what it was.

The students were crowded together, trying to share a carriage with their friends.In most cases, the order is fairly stable, but there are some rare exceptions——

Draco was trying to chase a few of his younger classmates away like ducks so he and his gang of cronies could have the carriage to themselves.

"Professor Snape will regret it, because you haven't worn the prefect badge for less than 3 minutes, and you use it to bully the juniors in the same house." Cassandra shook her wand, and Draco watched an empty car The carriage door closed before his eyes.

"Cassandra!" Draco yelled angrily.

"Don't shout. Come with me." She imitated his usual tone and said lazily, which was very irritating.

They made their way across soft, muddy ground, and finally Kassandra led a disgruntled Draco into an empty carriage.

Master Malfoy's wish to own a car was finally fulfilled, but what he was facing was not Crabbe and Goyle, but a man who had shared the title of "the most outstanding student in Potions" since he entered school, and was completely unstoppable in terms of strength. crush his woman.

"On the birthday card you gave me during the summer vacation, if I understand correctly, you are... asking me for a solution?" Cassandra said slowly.

Draco's expression suddenly turned from unyielding to tense. He tried to speak, but in the end he just nodded silently, his pale gray eyes fixed on her.

"I didn't reply to your letter because an unexpected visitor 'coincidentally' came to my house," Cassandra said, crossing her fingers, considering, "I don't know my parents' position, but I never intend to let They sway my decisions."

Draco looked around in a panic and lowered his voice eagerly after finding no one was paying attention. "I thought you were on our side!"

"Your side?" Cassandra laughed meanly. "Who would be willing to be the servant of other wizards? Only house elves would stick their necks in front of their masters, waiting to be beheaded."

Draco's face was even paler than before.

During the summer vacation, some events at Malfoy Manor also caused him such great psychological pressure that he had to turn to friends who he considered "in a similar situation".

"Think about who those followers used to be--noble-born, pure-blooded, thinking they were inherently better than Muggleborns, taking pleasure in torturing them, hoping to expand their dominance... claiming to be powerful but You can only hide under the dark robe, and never reflect on it after failure, until you are completely reduced to the slave of the terrorist and high-handed regime."

The carriage was still moving, creaking and wobbling through the tall stone boar gateposts on either side of the gate to the school.Hogwarts castle loomed closer: towering towers loomed even darker against the dark night sky, and occasionally a window shone red and blindingly above their heads*.

"Obviously, you haven't made up your mind yet." Cassandra opened the window, allowing the cold air from outside the car to come in and hit their faces, "I thought what you said to Potter at the end of last semester What is it implying. After all this time, you are still vacillating. If Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy are like you..."

She didn't continue to speak, because the carriage had already stopped beside the stone steps leading to the oak gate, and they came to the range of Hogwarts Castle.

Cassandra didn't care about the young master with complicated expressions anymore, she got out of the car gracefully and went to look for Betty and the others.

………………

As soon as Cassandra walked to the long table in Slytherin, she was pulled over by Cassius and sat down. Next to him was Betty, who seemed to be in good condition.

"Look at the faculty seats!" Betty said in an abnormally excited voice, "You may not know it in the prefects' car, everyone is talking about it like crazy - this year's new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor may be Sirius Black! "

Following what Betty pointed out, Cassandra looked over the long table and looked towards the long staff table at the front of the auditorium.Three unfamiliar figures appeared there, except for a large man with a messy beard and a huge figure.

Dumbledore was sitting on a golden high-backed chair in the middle of the teaching bench, wearing a dark purple robe covered with silver stars, next to him was a rather handsome tall man who seemed to be wearing a pair of unruly long black hair and an open neckline. Large tattoos show the students that he is not an ordinary professor that you can usually see.

The good life after leaving Azkaban made Sirius Black look ten years younger than Professor Snape of the same age. The former looked around curiously, because he had never entered Hogwarts as a teacher And looked down at the students; the latter refrained from looking at Blake, who was staring hatefully at the silver fork in his hand, which bent like Muggle magic (…).

The scattered screams and discussions in the auditorium, needless to say, were all dedicated to the handsome and rich Mr. Black.

He took [-]% of his attention away, and few people cared about the two unfamiliar faces sitting in the corner of the teaching staff, but Cassandra recognized them——

The squat woman in the pink cardigan was Dolores Umbridge, the Senior Undersecretary for Magic, and the tall, lanky figure in the green robe next to her was the Director of Legal Enforcement at the Ministry, Piers Sheen. nix.

"Why is she wearing that black velvet bow?" Harry's voice came from behind Cassandra, and he made a rather caustic comment in a confused tone: "Feeling like a big stupid fly landed on a bigger toad..."

One of the twins laughed, "Harry, I remember your Muggle cousin, you said he looked like a pig with a wig!"

Cassius and Betty were overjoyed, and Cassandra couldn't help covering her lips.In terms of mocking others, Potter seems to be the one who has inherited the true teachings of Professor Snape.

After a tiring journey, everyone's appetite is not very good.Cassandra hastily ate some creamy soup, and at the end of dessert time, Dumbledore stood up from the long table, tapped the side of the glass with his spoon lightly, and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"Okay, now that everyone has eaten and drunk, I ask you to be quiet for a while and listen to me to talk about the precautions for the new term. The forbidden forest in the hunting ground is forbidden, and Mr. Filch asks me to remind you all not to be in the hallway. Enchanting, and other rules are written on that long list over Mr Filch's door."

"This year, we've had a bit of a change in our teaching staff and we're delighted to introduce Professor Black, our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher."

The auditorium erupted in applause, and the twins whistled loudly at their older friend in welcome.Dumbledore had to pause for a while before continuing: "And two senior inspectors appointed by the Ministry of Magic, Ms. Umbridge and Mr. Thinnix."

Shinnix nodded to the students with a froze face.Umbridge, on the other hand, smirked and said in a phony voice, "Thank you, Headmaster, for such a warm welcome—"

A warrior stood up, interrupting her high-pitched voice and the tirade that would ensue.It was the brave and fearless Professor Black, who bowed gracefully to everyone and said with a smile: "I am also very happy to be back at Hogwarts. I have to say that I am grateful to the headmaster for giving me this opportunity to teach. Be happy in the next relationship."

While he was talking, the bright pink thing tried several times to stop him by clearing his throat, fake coughing, and drawing attention back to himself—no one paid attention to her.

Black's speech was over, Dumbledore began to applaud, the other teachers followed suit, and before Umbridge could make another attempt to stand up (she was no taller than she was sitting), Dumbledore announced the dinner When it's over, the teachers and students of the school can be dismissed.

Umbridge's entire face turned purple, matching her hideous pink suit.

Betty said softly: "You see, compared to this woman surnamed Umbridge, it is much better for Blake to be the new professor."

Cassandra said in an unflattering tone: "It's a pity, I thought you would support the dean's dream."

Cassius and Montague let out a "chi chi" laugh beside them.

The author has something to say:

Hagrid was sent by Dumbledore to contact the giants; Sinix was the Minister of Magic after Fudge, he was cast with the Imperius Curse, and he was considered a Death Eater; the other student union president was Cedric;

Like Cassandra, during this summer vacation, a group of Death Eaters stayed in Majiazhuang together, and held meetings day and night to discuss how to dark shark Harry Potter.Draco's reaction to this was one of horror and jealousy, because Harry was treated as an equal by Voldemort and the Death Eaters, yet he was protected from meetings and had no Death Eater mark.

Ready to make Draco and Narcissa turn their backs and join the Order of the Phoenix, the old horse is at ease squatting oranges (?)

感谢在2021-12-1020:46:46~2021-12-1119:21:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: 1 Qingluan;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Similu and Qianqiu;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：来个评论60瓶；aleiso35瓶；水旌20瓶；青鸾19瓶；果果10瓶；卖火柴的？？？1瓶；

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