Drag Sister to Dominate Hogwarts

"I don't want you to move forward too fast. You are only 12 years old and you have enough life."

"Professor, I disagree."

Dumbledore nodded: "I know, at this point, we probably can't understand each other."

"So I'm sorry, Miss Malfoy. I can't give you the Philosopher's Stone, just treat it as my heartlessness."

Cassandra let out a long breath, took out the mithril box from her pocket, and slowly opened it.

The crown inside made Dumbledore's pupils shrink.

He naturally recognized what it was, and knew that it was a rare treasure, and it belonged to Hogwarts' property.

More importantly, because there is no defensive measure on this Horcrux, Dumbledore can also feel the evil power surging from it.

This is a Horcrux.

It was Voldemort's Horcrux, and Dumbledore believed he could not be mistaken.

"Professor, what if I trade it for the Philosopher's Stone?"

"No, it should be said, another chance to meet Mr. Nicole Flamel."

"After all, the Philosopher's Stone belongs to that alchemist, and you are just keeping it for him."

Dumbledore looked away from the diadem with difficulty, and said, "Is this a deal, Miss Malfoy?"

"You can understand it as a request."

Dumbledore shook his head slowly: "I refuse, Miss Malfoy. Of course, you can try to contact Nicole Flamel yourself, and I have no reason and cannot stop you from doing so."

"The deal was not made, and I'm sorry, Professor."

Cassandra closed the mithril box again, and was about to put the box in her pocket when she suddenly said, "Professor, you won't snatch it from me, will you?"

Dumbledore adjusted his glasses and asked, "Can you tell me where you got it, Miss Malfoy?"

"A magical room on the eighth floor, it appeared behind me when I repeatedly looked at an interesting hanging picture."

"I have a good sense of magic, so I discovered it."

Dumbledore laughed dumbfounded: "So it's there... It's indeed something he would do."

Dumbledore originally wanted to persuade Cassandra that this thing was dangerous and it was best to leave it to him for safekeeping.

But in the end, he still didn't speak.

"Miss Malfoy, I will try to find a way to make another deal with you that is enough to satisfy you."

"But the Philosopher's Stone, I'll destroy it, please stop delusional."

Cassandra didn't say much, put the mithril box back into her pocket, and left the small room.

Dumbledore was left alone, and turned to look at the scene in the magic mirror, silent.

After a long time, he picked up the wand again and turned to look at the tip of the wand.

Above, there is a little bright golden light.

It was a remnant of touching Cassandra's magical golden magic.

"I really can't give you the Sorcerer's Stone, Miss Malfoy."

Dumbledore sighed faintly, like the lament of a dying old man.

"Cassandra, what's going on?"

Seeing Cassandra come out, Hermione rushed up, only to see Cassandra shaking her head.

Hermione's eyes turned red instantly.

"Draco and I came here for the Philosopher's Stone... sorry, we didn't know... we wanted to surprise you."

"We thought it was just a borrowed word... Dumbledore will give us..."

"He's always been generous..."

As she spoke, Hermione burst into tears.

Taking risks is not her intention, and doing something to help Cassandra is the biggest motivation for her and Draco.

Unfortunately, in the end, everything was for naught.

"It's okay, Hermione, I'm alive and well, aren't I?"

"Professor, is Draco alright?"

Snape nodded: "It's not life-threatening. After taking the potion, you can fully recover in about half a month."

"...I will brew some potions for him myself."

Cassandra looked at Snape strangely, seeing that he seemed to be trying to be friendly.

But in the end, it was just a few nose twists.

"Thank you, Professor."

Cassandra wiped Hermione's tears, and then pulled Hermione to go to see Draco.

Snape stayed where he was, looked at Cassandra's back, and then looked at the room where Dumbledore was.

In the end he chose to go back to the office to boil the potion.

In the school hospital, Cassandra touched Draco's head.

Draco, who was pale, was still in a coma.

However, my complexion is much better than before, and my breathing is even.

After he recovers, Cassandra must give him a good lesson.

A Slytherin, what kind of Lion House adventure?

Although Cassandra suddenly felt that she seemed not qualified to say this.

Ron had woken up and was with Harry.

He also knew that he was saved by Cassandra.

But still embarrassed to say anything, just tried to turn his head aside, pretending not to see Cassandra.

It's a pity that he couldn't pretend soon, because Cassandra came to Harry's bedside.

Seeing this, Harry shuddered.

The scar on his forehead ached again at the sight of Cassandra.

A sense of fear began to spread. Even if Cassandra was not Voldemort, she must be... a very similar existence.

Seeing that Harry Potter's state was still not right, Cassandra put away her words.

She had planned to tell Harry that she would keep Draco and Harry at a distance in the future.

But judging by his current state, it probably won't be too late next semester.

Turning around to leave, Ron stood up in a panic and knocked over the chair.

He grinned in pain, but couldn't help but say, "Thank you...thank you."

"Ok?"

Cassandra glanced at Ron unexpectedly, she thought the child already hated her like a sea.

But since Ron thanked her, Cassandra would not ignore him, so she said tactfully, "Instead of thanking me, why don't you take good care of your mouse, it's not a good thing."

After finishing speaking, Ron was left with a pale face, only feeling his brain trembling.

Draco finally woke up the next day.

He just wanted to laugh when he saw Cassandra, and then he saw the dark faces of Lucius and Narcissa.

Cassandra withdrew wisely, leaving time for the three of them, and the scene of a loving father, loving son, filial piety and family harmony will soon be staged here.

After a fraternal education, Draco was taken to St. Mungo's.

Naturally, Lucius couldn't avoid going to Dumbledore to make a big fuss. In the end, he didn't know what guarantee he got from Dumbledore, so he didn't make trouble at the school board again.

A week later, Draco returned to Hogwarts.

He could barely walk on the ground, but his right hand was seriously injured, and he still couldn't recover his wand. Obviously, the final exam was going to fail.

But he wasn't worried at all about this: "Father told me that this time I can pass the first-year examination without taking the exam."

"Also, sister, you don't have to worry about your affairs. Father said that Hogwarts will keep your affairs a secret."

Only then did Cassandra understand what deal Lucius and Dumbledore had made.

The credit for saving the Sorcerer's Stone was equally divided between Draco and his team of four.

The power of Cassandra is still only known to a few people.

105 1/4 She is a Goddess of Beauty

Cassandra knew why Lucius was so nervous to make a deal with Dumbledore, trying to erase Cassandra's influence in this matter as much as possible.

He made these decisions without even telling Cassandra.

Cassandra is now considered the youngest half of the Malfoy family, and Lucius' behavior can be said to be quite abnormal.

All this is because the man named No-Nose is coming back.

In the original book, the Malfoy family fell to Voldemort after Voldemort returned, and Draco even received the task of murdering Dumbledore.

Although the Malfoy family finally escaped punishment because of their excellent positioning skills, Cassandra didn't want to experience the danger of walking a tightrope on a cliff.

So in this life, Cassandra almost never considered siding with Voldemort.

Even if Cassandra doesn't have enough strength to resist Voldemort at that time, at worst she will take the Malfoy family away.

Go to that big oriental country, buy a courtyard house in the capital city there and settle down.

Be a kind and friendly foreign friend of the family, and teach the children there the orthodox London English. When the Internet age comes, the first batch of people will call me love to dismantle it.

Cassandra did not believe that Voldemort dared to hunt and kill the past.

This is not the world of fiction, the whole world is bigger than England.