Drag Sister to Dominate Hogwarts

They might not have felt the urgency to get to work yet, but they already felt the anger of Slytherins being outcast by the other three-month houses.

This is what Cassandra wants to complain about.

Does Slytherin produce bad guys, or do "bad guys" get thrown into Slytherin?

Or the third answer: a group of unhealthy people who were thrown into Slytherin, labeled as bad guys, and then treated like bad guys since childhood, and eventually even believed it themselves.

Cassandra felt that it was probably the third type.

The sorting hat sorted almost all pure-blood families into Slytherin, which objectively led to a high concentration of groups with certain extreme ideas.

From the thoughts of Salazar Slytherin 1000 years ago to the emergence of Voldemort in recent decades, it seems that the purpose of the existence of Slytherin College is to produce Death Eaters.

But if that's the case, why not just use Azkaban instead of Slytherin?

Judging by the Sorting Hat, students who should enter Slytherin are directly thrown into Azkaban.

Wouldn't this be a happy ending for everyone, and save the Galleons that were wasted in cultivating Death Eaters.

Yet no one dared to do so.

Because everyone knows that most Slytherin students are not bad people, at least they dare not commit crimes.

At least in Cassandra's view, being able to abide by the law is enough.

And the facts have repeatedly proved that a person's character can be cultivated the day after tomorrow.

Such as Neville, or Horace the great elephant.

Perhaps the proportion of students in Slytherin College with psychological problems is much higher than that of the other colleges, which Cassandra does not deny.

After all, pure bloods are somewhat mentally ill, to varying degrees.

And Hogwarts, which gathers these people without guidance and discipline, also bears an unshirkable responsibility.

This is almost labeling the students of the four colleges since childhood, suppressing the possibility of their other directions.

Of course, doing so may be more for practical considerations.

For example, to facilitate management, such as teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, and such as encouraging students to compete with each other and study hard.

But all of the above can be achieved by expanding the number of teachers, and branching is not the only way.

As for the strength of Hogwarts faculty, the personal strength and teaching enthusiasm of the professors are obviously sufficient - except for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

But their number is indeed not enough.

There are about 800 people in Hogwarts. According to Cassandra, there must be about 40 professors and teaching staff, and this does not include support staff like Hagrid.

With fewer people, it is natural that some places will not be taken care of, or even considered at all.

Of course, the issue of the number of professors also involves the issue of the purpose of running Hogwarts.

In order to run independently without being influenced by the Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts' funding has always been tight.

Although Hogwarts clearly has the treasure house of the Forbidden Forest, it has never been developed and utilized.

The integration of industry, education and research can completely make Hogwarts self-sufficient, but it is probably difficult for wizards to establish such a complex organization.

It can only be said that the problems at Hogwarts are all-round.

Maybe Hogwarts is the best wizarding school in the wizarding world, but that doesn't mean it's without its flaws.

Even on the contrary, it has a lot of shortcomings.

But no one wants to improve it, just as no one in the wizarding world wants to follow in the footsteps of Muggles.

However, there is obviously no need for Cassandra to consider such issues now.

This wasn't her Hogwarts.

Now what Cassandra has to do is to integrate the entire Slytherin.

After the cheers died down, Gemma asked cautiously: "Then Miss Malfoy, what should we do next?"

Cassandra glanced at Gemma: "If I need to consider everything, what is the meaning of your existence?"

Gemma was speechless, and then blushed, and said: "I will give you the plan tomorrow, please help me as a consultant."

Cassandra nodded, she could help with that.

Running for the presidency of the student council, the next thing Gemma has to do is to be the seventh-grade prefects of the remaining three colleges.

If she still can't figure it out, then there's no need for Cassandra to support her.

"Okay, that's it for today."

"I hope that when I wake up tomorrow morning, I can see a brand new Slytherin."

"Good night, little snakes."

The 12-year-old Cassandra used a condescending attitude to talk about the little snakes to the people at the scene, which seemed weird.

But almost everyone present did not have any opinion on this, and watched Cassandra disappear into the corridor of the girls' dormitory, and then heated discussions broke out again.

Cassandra's performance made them forget Cassandra's age.

Just remember that Cassandra, the girl who was only seen in the Slytherin lounge a few times, has become the de facto leader of the Slytherin house.

After all, several prefects and most of the senior students have obeyed her orders, don't the lower grade students have no choice but to accept it?

Early the next morning, Cassandra rarely went to the Hogwarts lobby for breakfast.

As a result, before entering the door, he saw an ominous figure.

Snape stood at the door, exuding a low air pressure all over his body, which made the passing students detour far away, and no one even dared to approach him to say hello to him.

Cassandra approached Snape with a smile, "Good morning, Professor."

After speaking, Cassandra wanted to leave, but Snape reached out to stop Cassandra.

"I heard that the Slytherin lounge was very lively last night."

"Are you referring to my campaigning for Prefect Gemma?"

Snape narrowed his eyes: "Don't think I don't know what kind of company you run, this is a school, not your home, Miss Malfoy."

"Anyone who tries to interfere with Hogwarts will be the enemy of Hogwarts."

Cassandra tilted her head slightly: "It seems that the dean really has an informant in the academy. If you had such intelligence capabilities a year ago, I probably wouldn't have to do these things today."

"It's not a good idea to look away, Miss Malfoy, no one here owes you anything."

"You, professor, you still owe me a potion."

Snape's face darkened further.

Now he suddenly felt that even if Cassandra asked him for the Elixir of Felicity, he could accept it.

But now that Cassandra didn't want anything, she still had to use this matter to make him happy, which made Snape feel stuck in his throat, but he couldn't refute it.

Sure enough, the matter of winning the little girl's bottle of potion back then was the biggest mistake!

However, Snape didn't know how far Cassandra's potion level had improved.

With Horace as Cassandra's mentor, even if Cassandra can't catch up with Snape's level in the end, it is basically not a big problem to refine all the potions by herself.

In other words, unless Cassandra was happy with this debt, Snape basically had no hope of repaying the debt.

How much is the potion worth?

It's fun to watch Snape change his face!

Snape lowered his head and asked Cassandra in a rare tone, which even made Cassandra confused for a moment whether he was concerned or a warning.

"Are you going to repeat what happened last year?"

"Is it that fun for you to tease Dumbledore?"

"There are no secrets to him at this school, remember that, Miss Malfoy."

Cassandra smiled slightly: "Professor, what I did did not violate the discipline of Hogwarts?"

"It's not against the laws of the Ministry of Magic, is it?"

"If anything, I would stop immediately and apologize."

Snape was speechless.

If Cassandra really did something of that level, he would have stopped it long ago.

However, Cassandra took advantage of the loophole.

Or, Cassandra is doing things at Hogwarts that no one has ever done before.

"Professor, we are Slytherins, and I don't think what I did was wrong."

"If anyone thinks I'm wrong, let him point it out, or prove me wrong."

Cassandra raised her chin slightly and looked at Snape in front of her: "And I'm doing it for the honor of Slytherin, don't you like honor, Professor?"

Snape pursed his lips, but turned and left without saying anything.

It wasn't until Snape's figure ran far away that Cassandra heard a faint word.

"To run for the presidency of the student union, you need the support of the professor."

Cassandra was so thoughtful that she almost forgot about this link.

The election of the student council is obviously not just a matter for the students, but also a matter for the entire school.

The opinions of the professors naturally became the top priority.

And considering that the four colleges have their own deans, apart from these four students who basically support their own colleges, there are only a handful of remaining professors.

While thinking, Cassandra entered the lobby.

Just behind the ear to see the classic scene.

Ron's owl fell down on the long table, smashing potato chips all over the table, with a Howler letter in its mouth, and the bright red cover looked horrifying.

"Pitiful."

Cassandra sat down under the quiet gaze of the academy students and looked at Ron.

Cassandra, who has experienced the roaring letter, understands how Ron is feeling now.

At that time, Cassandra received the roaring letter in her room, but now Ron is in front of the whole school.