Hogwarts: I Obtained the Systemic Father

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

Perhaps the most evil person in this world is herself?

Since childhood, she has enjoyed getting others into quarrels because of her, and if they can fight, it is her merit.

She likes that.

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

That stemmed from the fact that when she was too young, one or two unsuccessful evil inhibitions made her known to some people.

However, thanks to her family, no one dares to say a word about her wrongness, even if they know what she is like.

Ancient family, beautiful appearance, powerful power, isn’t she, Kassandra, superior to everyone?

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

Kassandra always found it too boring.

She began to enjoy sleeping.

A person sleeps in a corner, falls asleep and falls asleep, and time passes.

Even on the way to school.

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

“Otherwise… I’ll go down first, right? ”

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

Wake her up!

She was thinking about the seizure.

Who knew that pretending to sleep would have this benefit.

She heard a whole bunch of interesting topics.

What Malfoy’s revenge.

What a lesson to that boy not to give a curse.

It’s ridiculous to kill her.

What a foolish act this is.

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

Just as she was about to continue sleeping, she suddenly heard the stupid boy shouting: Senior sister, get down quickly.

This sound startled her.

The body shook a little.

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

She reflexively left the carriage and waited until she was safe before recalling the boy’s behavior.

Ah, is it blocking the curse again?

No, it seemed to be a muggle gun, it was a Muggle gun, she had played.

Won’t die, right?

She thought this guy was inexplicably interesting.

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.

Good thing, 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 one.

Sure enough, it was her.

A sea of people can also find him with the back of his head.

This guy is exactly as stupid as he shows.

A sense of justice exploded.

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

Probably?

She heard the Hogwarts ranger, the supposedly giant blood, call Harry, and the stupid guy got excited.

As far as she knows, there is only one Harry enrolled this year, and that is Harry Potter.

Well, things are getting interesting.

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

She did it on purpose and wanted to scare the guy.

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

She found to her disgust that this guy was like a dirt bun.

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

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

Stupid indeed!

However, how could Kassandra, as an evil depress, stop here?

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

She saw that the boy had stupid kindness, integrity, and went to great lengths to find their brilliance even to anyone.

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

Kassandra snorted.

That’s stupid, right?

She had never seen someone so stupid.

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

She lifted her chin, the word funny flashing in her eyes.

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

That’s fun.

Kassandra thought about how to argue, but the guy gave her an inclusive look and turned his head again.

What a lot!

Why didn’t this guy fight with her?

Why not quarrel with her?

Look down on her, huh?

Kassandra was furious.

She stood in place with her arms folded.

Except for hearing a freshman say that he had a good chance of being sorted into Gryffindor this year, his conditioned reflex showed a little fear, and he waited for the boy to show his weakness.

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

And scared himself pale.

It made her happy enough.

I almost didn’t laugh.

And when the Sorting Hat finished singing the song, something more interesting came.

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

And then the guy was not happy.

Cassandra could see that he wasn’t saying he was evil because of the redhead, but because the redhead was saying Betsy was evil.

Hey, this might make her laugh for a year.

So, she grabbed this guy before he was about to rush to theorize.

“If you pass, I’ll tell Professor McGonagall and let her fire you along with that boy!”

Well, so angry or not?

Quarrel with her?

Or fight?

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

Kassandra said with an expression that saw through him.

They are all ridiculed and come to the door, and they don’t believe it or get angry.

Wait a minute!

Kassandra was shocked.

This guy really endured it honestly!

Can’t stand it, it’s so infuriating!

Kassandra can’t stand this grievance!

This stupid red-haired guy, she remembered!