Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

"I'm looking for fault?!"

Kassandra was stunned for a moment, a look of resentment appeared on her beautiful face, and after taking a deep breath, Kassandra asked in a deep voice:

"You don't admit what you did yesterday night, do you?"

"What do I admit? I slept in my bedroom yesterday night and didn't go anywhere..."

Altaïr, of course, could not admit it.

The night tour is small, and the strength exposure is also small...

Spanked this crazy woman ...

This let the people at the school know that he was really famous.

"Good! You don't admit it, I'll hit you admit !! Double Pill Blast!! "

Kassandra screamed, and her wand jerked out.

An orange-red light flew towards Altaïr, and Altaïr didn't know what kind of spell it was, but the orange-red light made him tense.

Especially somewhere ...

Listen to Kassandra's spell again...

Double Pill Blast?!

Is this worth it?!

"What a ruthless woman!"

Altaïr didn't use the Light Shield Charm, after all, he had just used it as Saruman yesterday night, and although these people hadn't seen it, it would always stir up nerves in case of talking to other people.

So Altaïr still chose the conventional Transfiguration method, and there were many ready-made things in the bedroom.

A pudding at Crabbe's table flew over, turning 303 into a discus in mid-air, blocking the orange-red spell, and then cracking with a snap.

"So ruthless!"

Altaïr secretly sighed, took a few steps back, and flicked his wand out gently:

"It's not polite to come and go... The ball exploded! "

Altaïr's voice sounded in the bedroom, and Kassandra subconsciously felt her scalp tingle.

The spell she just used was aimed at those shameless, but what was Altaïr?!

What explosion?!

This is not a pleasure!!

Kassandra subconsciously protected herself, quickly retreating while waving her wand, forming a translucent shield magic in front of her.

"Altaïr, you are shameless!!"

Kassandra shouted angrily, but saw a blue light flying straight towards her...

The light was blocked by the shield, but Kassandra didn't have time to rejoice when she saw that the blue light actually penetrated the shield and hit her directly!

There was a strange feeling in front of him, and Kassandra screamed in horror.

"I don't want to blow up !!"

Kassandra's screams stopped, and she lowered her head with a flushed face...

"Ahhh... With the wrong spell, this seems to be getting bigger quickly?! "

Altaïr swallowed his saliva and said dumbly.

"What kind of material is the little wizard's robe made of? Isn't this broken?! "

"Altaïr... You die!! "

Kassandra was stunned for a full three seconds, waving her wand indiscriminately, for a while, red, yellow, gray...

Various spells flew towards Altaïr.

"You don't like it, I'll change you back... Shrink fast! "

"Ahhh!! Nope!! I killed you!! "

Kassandra's screams resounded in the bedroom, and in order to avoid the little wizards outside, Altaïr cast a shielding spell...

"You change me back!!"

Kassandra used a lot of spells, and Altaïr's bedroom was almost blown up into a garbage dump by him.

Perhaps tired from releasing too many spells, Kassandra sat down on the remaining half of the sofa, she tried it herself, but she couldn't break Altaïr's spell, which made her believe that Altaïr was the person of yesterday.

"What if you still attack me?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"I'm definitely not attacking you!!"

Kassandra looked at Altaïr with hatred, she now understood that Altaïr was teasing her.

Each of her spells was easily broken by Altaïr with Transfiguration.

It seems that when it comes to dueling, Altaïr's talent is beyond her imagination.

Even if he didn't use that Dementor's spell yesterday, Altaïr could easily defeat Morobo.

"Believe you once."

Altaïr's beca staff clicked, and Kassandra felt a heavy weight in front of her again, and sighed with relief.

"Altaïr! Yesterday night was what you were going to do! "

"I really only slept in my bedroom yesterday night... What are you talking about? Is it a dream? "

"You... If you don't admit it, I know it's you! "

"It's not me..."

"That's you!"

"It's really not me..."

After two minutes of ink, Kassandra gave in.

She stood up, looked at Altaïr with complicated eyes, bit her lip, and said:

"We're the same kind of people, I'm still that sentence... We, we can be friends..."

"Well, okay."

"You... Then you can't be friends with other people! "

"This can't work..."

Altaïr shook his head, his expression suddenly serious, Altaïr stood up and looked at Kassandra.

Although he was shorter than Kassandra, for some reason, Kassandra just felt that Altaïr was looking down on her.

"Do you think you're superior?"

Altaïr asked.

Kassandra raised her head proudly and replied:

"Of course, there's no doubt about it!"

"No one is born noble! If you don't understand this, you will never have true friends, and you will only be accompanied by loneliness and your poor arrogance! "

Altaïr sneered, and he changed his voice and said:

"I don't want to discuss with you the philosophical question that all men are created equal... I know, in fact, you are still very kind in your heart, which is why I am willing to talk to you..."

"But I hate your attitude... Now that you know me, you should know what happened between me and Pansy..."

"If you really want to be friends with me, then let go of your arrogance and possessiveness!"

"I think Headmaster Dumbledore should be your role model, his talent, knowledge, and origin are not comparable to ordinary people... According to your logic, Headmaster Dumbledore is also a noble person, but his humility towards other wizards, the sincerity of his friends, and the patience of young wizards, I hope you will learn from it! "

After Altaïr finished speaking, Kassandra was speechless for a long time.

And behind him, there was a sudden round of applause.

Dumbledore was standing in the crowd with a smile, looking at him with satisfaction.

"Dumbledore? When did it come?! "

Altaïr turned around, a look of surprise on his face.

He really didn't know that Dumbledore had returned this time and came to his bedroom...

But what he said just now was obviously heard by him...

This old man...

Hiss! What kind of eyes is this old man? I'm not Grindelwald!。