Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Kassandra Vorre didn’t know what kind of person he was.

Maybe the worst person in the world is herself?

From an early age, she enjoyed letting others get into a fight because of her, and if they could fight, it was her feat.

She likes that.

Before coming to Hogwarts, her reputation had spread a little.

That stemmed from the fact that when she was too young, she had been unsuccessful once or twice, and she was known to some people.

But thanks to her family, even those who knew what she was like, no one dared to say that she was wrong.

The ancient family, the beautiful looks, the mighty power, wasn’t she, Kassandra, superior to everyone?

It’s just that there are fewer and fewer interesting things in this world.

Kassandra always felt too bored.

She began to enjoy sleeping.

A man sleeps in a corner, asleep and asleep, and time passes.

Even on the way to school.

Until she heard a boy’s voice on a train at Hogwarts.

“Otherwise… Shall I go down first? ”

She’s a little annoyed, go down, why is the voice a little high?

Wake her up!

She had thought of having a seizure.

Who knows that pretending to sleep also has this benefit.

She heard a whole bunch of interesting topics.

What Malfoy’s revenge.

What a lesson that boy did not give a curse.

Ridiculous to kill her.

What a stupid act this is.

She was relieved and forgave the stupid guy for waking herself up to sleep.

Just as she was about to continue sleeping, she suddenly heard the stupid boy shouting: “Sister, get down.”

This sound startled her.

The body trembled.

Then she opened her eyes and saw a red-haired boy lying on Betsy covered in blood.

She reflexively left the carriage and waited until she was in a safe place to recall the boy’s behavior.

Ah, is it another curse?

No, it seemed to be blocking the gun, it was a Muggle gun, she had played with it.

Won’t die, right?

She thought this guy was inexplicably funny.

This guy should like the woman named Betsy, right?

Otherwise he wouldn’t have made such a stupid move.

She kind of didn’t want this funny guy to die like that.

Fortunately, the guy didn’t die.

She saw the guy coming out of the school infirmary and Betsy the woman.

Kassandra laughed softly.

Beautiful fingers across the beautifully shaped lip flap.

She felt that the next trip to Hogwarts would be a wonderful trip.

Sure enough, it was her.

The sea of people can also find him with the back of a head.

This guy was just as stupid as he appeared.

A sense of justice explodes.

And it seems to be the brother of the famous Harry Potter.

Probably?

She heard the Hogwarts ranger, the guy with the alleged giant bloodline, call Harry, and then the stupid guy got excited.

As far as she knew, there was only one Harry who enrolled this year, and that was Harry Potter.

Well, things are getting interesting.

In the Black Lake, she deliberately pushed the guy into a separate boat.

She was deliberate and wanted to scare this guy.

Who knew that after this guy got on the boat, he didn’t doubt her intentions at all, smiled and looked at her, and looked around excitedly.

She was disgusted to find that this guy was like a dirt bun.

In order to see Hogwarts above the cliffs, with his head up, he almost fell into the Black Lake.

Kassandra had to cast a stabilizing spell on the boat for her own safety.

Stupid indeed!

But how could Kassandra, as a villain, stop there?

So she completely followed the boy and became the spirit behind the guy.

She saw that the boy had a foolish kindness, integrity, and even to anyone, spared no effort to find their shining point.

Even when a girl from a hemp breed showed her knowledge, he sincerely praised it.

Kassandra snorted.

That’s stupid, isn’t it?

She had never seen such a stupid person.

Hey? The guy seemed to hear her taunt and looked back at her.

She lifted her chin and the word funny flashed in her eyes.

This guy isn’t going to argue with her, is he?

That’s fun.

Kassandra was thinking about how to argue, but the guy looked at her with tolerance and turned his head again.

What!

Why didn’t this guy argue with her?

Why don’t you argue with her?

Look down on her?

Kassandra was furious.

She stood with her arms folded.

Aside from hearing a freshman say that the odds of being assigned to Gryffindor this year were high, the conditioned reflex revealed a little fear and waited for the boy to reveal his weakness.

She heard the boy say: Madame Pomfrey said the Sorting House was going to fight the trolls.

And scared himself pale.

It made her happy.

I almost didn’t laugh out loud.

And when the sorting hat finished singing the song, something more interesting came.

The dirty red-haired kid at the front said this guy and that Betsy were evil and vicious.

Then the guy was not happy.

Kassandra saw that he was not evil because the redhead said he was evil, but because the redhead said Becky was evil.

Hey, that might make her laugh for a year.

So, she grabbed the guy before he was about to rush up to the theory.

“If you go over, I’ll tell Professor McGonagall and ask her to fire you and the boy together!”

Well, that’s not angry?

Have a fight with her?

Or fight?

“I believe that with your character, you don’t want him to be expelled?”

Kassandra said with a look that saw through him.

When they are ridiculed, they don’t believe it or get angry.

Wait a minute!

Kassandra was shocked.

This guy really just honestly put up with it!

Can’t stand it, it’s so angry!

Kassandra couldn’t stand this grievance!

This stupid red-haired guy, she remembered!