There is a mentality that everyone has, regardless of race or country -

That is to have fun.

Cassandra's outstanding appearance attracted a lot of attention, and she was also a genius that Ilvermorny Headmaster Fontana had emphasized, which made her the focus.

Because the two tables were adjacent, when they were eating just now, many Slytherins were as attentive as peacocks, but the proud girl didn't even bother to raise her eyelids, making the group of people very embarrassed.

Now she actually took the initiative to call Wayne and questioned him in such a resentful tone.

This is a big melon!

The people who were about to go upstairs stopped, and the people who were going downstairs silently retreated. In the auditorium, there was also a large group of people who were eating melons. They were not in a hurry to go back to the lounge. They just wanted to see how Wayne answered.

At the same time, many boys were envious and cried. Why didn't they even let go of the beautiful girl far away in the United States?

Born!

Hermione, who had just walked to the second floor, heard someone calling Wayne's name and ran down quickly.

But she was not here to eat melons, she was here to protect food!

Hermione looked at Cassandra in doubt. With Sakura, a little cutie who grew up eating truth serum, she certainly knew about Cassandra.

But didn't Sakura say that Wayne and her were just ordinary friends?

Why did the tone sound like being abandoned?

"Wayne, someone is calling you, answer quickly." Norman poked Wayne, then pulled Toby to the side to avoid being splashed with blood.

Secretly glaring at the two disloyal guys, Wayne rubbed his face, put on a surprised smile and turned around.

"Cassandra? I was looking for you just now, but unfortunately there were too many students in Ilvermorny and the Hufflepuff table was a little far away, so I didn't see it."

"Really?" The blonde girl smiled coldly, "Why did I see someone eating from beginning to end, and he seemed to be reluctant to eat after the food disappeared."

Wayne's smile froze.

No, you are not eating well, why are you looking at me.

Perhaps in order to entertain foreign guests today, the house elf used all his strength to suck milk, and his cooking skills were much better than usual, so he ate more.

He could be caught even this.

Hermione couldn't stand it anymore, came over and grabbed Wayne's arm, and looked at Cassandra vigilantly.

"Of course you should eat well when you eat, Miss Wallace, you are too nosy."

"Miss Granger, right?" Cassandra was older and taller than Hermione, and her arrogant eyes and height difference made Hermione uncomfortable.

But to Hermione's surprise, Cassandra suddenly put her hands on her belly, performed a very standard lady's etiquette, and said politely: "It's nice to meet you. In his correspondence with Wayne, he often mentioned your name and praised you as a wise and brave witch."

"You're welcome." Hermione wasCassandra's attitude made her a little confused, and she didn't know how to respond for a while.

Then, Cassandra made another move.

"Ms. Granger, I just want to find out why Wayne didn't reply to my letter for the whole summer. You should have no right and won't stop me from knowing the truth, right?"

Fight!

Fight!

At this moment, I don't know how many people shouted in their hearts, with excitement in their eyes, but they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of affecting the three protagonists.

"Wayne..."

The little witch didn't know what to do, and looked at Wayne for help.

If Cassandra came up and sneered and was unreasonable, she could still find a chance to fight back, but she was so polite that she was almost convinced.

Usually she looked fierce, why did she become a kitten now?

Wayne rubbed Hermione's head in annoyance, then took the little witch's hand and pulled her to his side.

Then he smiled at Cassandra, "You must be tired after a day's journey. The reasons are very complicated and cannot be explained in a short time. Go back and rest first. I will tell you in detail tomorrow when I edit... I will take you to visit the campus tomorrow."

"I'm not tired at all." Cassandra chuckled, "It's good to explain it now."

Wayne's face darkened: "There are so many people around, it's not appropriate to talk about this."

"So what?" Cassandra raised her delicate chin. She was so arrogant. No matter how many people there were, as long as she didn't like them, they were all Jiangdong Jerry.

Seeing that more and more people were surrounding them, they were almost eating melon seeds on the spot. Wayne was helpless.

Why hasn't he seen Cassandra for more than a year, and her personality has become much stronger.

If he can't get through this, he won't be able to rest in peace today.

"I'm too busy on vacation." Wayne said sincerely: "I have to fight a lawsuit as soon as I get off, and I have to accompany my girlfriend. The World Cup finals will start in August, and Sakura is here again..."

"Wait, you said Sakura came to see you?"

Cassandra couldn't pretend anymore, and her eyebrows twisted up: "Why don't I know?"

"Are you still in touch with Sakura?" Wayne looked at her in surprise.

Cassandra pouted proudly: "Hmph, she is barely a strong opponent."

"That's not the point now. Did Sakura go to watch the World Cup final?"

"She stayed at my house for almost 20 days." Wayne spread his hands: "She and Tomoyo, oh, Sakura's good friend left and we started school. I was so busy that I forgot to write to you. It's that simple. There is really no other reason."

Wayne really forgot. During the day, he could watch Sakura's dress-up pre-shows, and at night he could discuss fashion design with the gentle lady and chat about everything. How could he have time to think about writing a letter?

And most of the letters sent by Cassandra were to show off what magic she had achieved.Progress, he didn't know how to reply.

Over time, he forgot about it.

At this time, the blonde girl's attention was no longer on the fact that Wayne didn't reply to her letter. She felt that she was backstabbed!

She just received a reply from Sakura a few days ago, and there was no mention of the World Cup, let alone staying at Wayne's house.

It's so abominable!

Seeing Cassandra's face changing, Wayne thought she was angry and apologized sincerely:

"It's my fault. I will pay attention next time."

"There will be a next time?" Cassandra glared at the boy, "Accompany me to visit Hogwarts for a day tomorrow, otherwise I won't forgive you."

"No, Wayne has things to do." Hermione said hurriedly: "He has to help us with tutoring, so he doesn't have that much time."

"Tuition?" Cassandra raised her eyebrows: "It sounds interesting, can I watch?"

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Wayne really didn't want to be treated as a fool, so he hurriedly agreed.

Hermione secretly pinched him and didn't object.

Back in the lounge, Wayne was blocked in the corner by a group of badgers.

Cedric looked at him in grief and anger: "Another beautiful girl! How did you know her!"

"Potions Exchange Competition." Wayne leaned back on the sofa: "Except for that time, I can't get in touch with students from other schools."

"Damn it..." Cedric gnashed his teeth in envy: "I must participate in the next potion exchange competition!"

"You can't participate next time." Wayne calculated: "When I was in the sixth grade, it was the next class, and you have already graduated."

Cedric covered his chest in pain and fell to the ground.

Back in the dormitory, Wayne looked at the two roommates who fell asleep on the bed, and silently sent a coma spell to each of them, and they could not wake up until 8:30.

Not only did they not help, but they also pushed him.

Two pitfalls.

Breakfast in the auditorium is only served until 8:30, don't even think about eating tomorrow, starve for the whole morning.

To ensure that the two of them could not get anything in the kitchen, Wayne went to the kitchen and told the house elf before coming back to sleep.

No words were spoken all night.

In the morning, when Wayne came to the hall, many people were looking at him quietly, still discussing the gossip from last night.

Not only the students of Hogwarts, but also many people from Ilvermorny looked at Wayne and whispered to their companions.

"Cassandra, is he your boyfriend?" The freckled girl sitting next to Cassandra asked curiously.

"Of course not, Robin, where did you hear that?" Cassandra almost spit out the milk in her mouth.

"But everyone says so." Robin's eyes still stayed on Wayne, "I heard that you stopped him from leaving last night because you were dumped."

After saying that, he lightly clicked his tongue twice.

"You are a little young, but you are reallyHandsome..." She didn't notice that her friend's face had darkened.

It was only one night, and the rumor had become so outrageous?

Cassandra was only angry for a while, and then she calmed down again.

She knew that the more she paid attention to these rumors, the more people would believe the truth in them. The best way to deal with them was to ignore them. After a while, new rumors would naturally replace them.

After finishing breakfast quickly, Cassandra stood guard at the door, staring at the Hufflepuff table.

Wayne noticed that she didn't speed up her movements, and finished her meal slowly. He said to Cedric who was reading a newspaper next to him: "How many maps do you have?"

"There are still dozens of unsold ones. Do you want them?" Cedric asked after putting down the newspaper. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"What do I need the map for? The Marauder's Map is still here. I asked you to sell it to students from other schools. "

Wayne pointed to the long table of Vagado and Ilvermorny: "They are no different from the freshmen, and they must also need map navigation."

Cedric's eyes lit up.

Yes, why didn't he think of it?

With students from six schools, he can make a lot of money just by selling maps.

Thinking of the large number of Garonseco waving at him, Cedric couldn't sit still and stood up and said: "I'll go find Fred George."

He couldn't make so many maps by himself in the next few days, and he had to ask these two people to help.

Wayne went to talk to Qiu and Astoria, and then came to the door.

"Let's go."

"Where to?" Cassandra asked.

"You are a guest, you can go wherever you want. ”

The blonde girl thought for a moment before saying, “Let’s go check on your Thunderbird first. I almost fell off my seat yesterday.”

“No problem.” Wayne nodded and agreed.

The two of them left the castle, walked into the Forbidden Forest in the bright sunshine, and came to a wide open space.

Soon, Mia flew over, followed by two little followers.[]

In just one evening, the Thunderbird and the Horned Water Snake of Ilvermorny became her little brothers.

The Thunderbird’s feathers were bald in a patch, and the Horned Water Snake’s skin also had traces of being burned. It was probably conquered by Mia during the physical communication.

Seeing Wayne, Mia happily put her head close to him, but because she was too big, Wayne couldn’t hold her with open arms.

“Don’t be naughty. "Seeing that Mia still wanted to lift him up and put him on her head, Wayne patted him gently, and then he calmed down.

Cassandra, who was standing by, had already been full of envy in her eyes, and her palms were itching.

I really want to touch the luster of this feather...

"Aren't you from the Horned Water Snake Academy? Why are you interested in Thunderbird?" Wayne turned around and asked in confusion.

"The two are not contradictory." Cassandra came back to her senses, whispered: "In Ilvermorny, Thunderbird is the most popular magical creature in any college, and even a totem worshipped by many families."

She raised her head with some pride: "Besides, three colleges chose me back then, and Thunderbird was one of them."

"It's just that the motto and philosophy of the Horned Serpent are more suitable for me, so I missed the Thunderbird College in the end."

Wayne cooperated with the joke: "Really? Then you are quite amazing."

He knew why Cassandra was so proud.

Since it is the North American branch of Hogwarts, Ilvermorny naturally inherited the tradition of sorting, but they don't have a sorting hat, so they can only use other methods.

Every year after the new students enter the school, they will be taken to a circular hall and stand above the symbol called the Gordian Knot. There will be statues of four colleges every four weeks.

These statues are endowed with magic, and they will be activated once they encounter students who are suitable for their own colleges.

Usually a student can only activate one statue, but there are exceptions. If two or more statues can be activated, the student can choose the college by himself.

However, this situation is very rare, and there may not be one case in a few years.

Horned Serpent is similar to a combination of Ravenclaw and Slytherin, which is quite suitable for Cassandra.

Wayne thought of a question: "Then has there been a student in history who was selected by all colleges at the same time?"

"Of course there is." Cassandra's face showed a rare admiration.

"Seraphina Picquery, she is the only student in Ilvermorny's history who was selected by four colleges, and she also became the most popular president of the Magical Congress in history."

"Besides, she is also a student of Horned Serpent College."

"Is it the minister who was fooled by Grindelwald? That's not so good." Wayne blinked, instantly breaking Cassandra's defense, hammering him twice, and angrily went to get close to Mia.

The boy was very innocent, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

He didn't even know that the most important Auror chief under his command had been replaced. If Grindelwald had not been exposed by Newt's anger, he would have been played around with for who knows when.

If this is the best witch in the history of Ilvermorny, then the teaching level of this school is really average.

At noon, Cassandra reluctantly said goodbye to Mia. Although the cold Thunderbird did not give her any response, it made her like it more.

After lunch, Wayne picked a classroom at random and started teaching Hermione and the other girls.

Classes used to be held in the Room of Requirement or the Suitcase World, but today Cassandra was watching, so naturally he would not take her to such a private place.

The relationship is not that good yet.

Now it is called class, but it is actually asking questions and assigning tasks.

Except for the lazy Astoria, everyone else is very self-conscious. Hermione and Daphne can be considered diligent, so Wayne doesn't have to worry too much.

However, when Wayne finished answering their questions and started practicing, Cassandra, who had been acting as a transparent person, spoke up.

"Want to spar with each other? Many of your spellcasting techniques are different from those taught by Ilvermorny."

"Okay." Hermione agreed without hesitation, with a fighting spirit in her eyes.

She was speechless after being scolded by Cassandra yesterday, so she took this opportunity to vent.

Wayne took out a bag of melon seeds and started to crack them silently.

It's so exciting...

To respond to the question of updates, the author really tried his best to maintain 10,000 words a day.

I know everyone wants to update more, but there is really no time and the quality cannot be guaranteed.

But if there is a chance, I will definitely write more. Thank you for your support.

By the way, I would like to ask for a wave of monthly tickets, hehe (shy face). .

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