Chapter 115 Qingmei loses to the sky (monthly ticket 50006000 for additional updates)
Harry stared blankly at the envelope in his hand and didn't say a word for a long time.
His throat rolled, and his throat was extremely sour.
If this was a message from Cassandra to him, full of curse words, he wouldn't be so sad.
But...
In his impression, Cassandra has always been a proud girl.
She is a proud young lady who is well protected by her father and brothers.
He had never seen Cassandra sad, let alone shed tears. She was always as dazzling as the sun, making people afraid to look directly at her.
However...
Harry was silent for a long time, then walked to the window with the envelope.
The night wind gently stroked his messy black hair, and the moonlight was as gentle as water. Harry raised his head, hoping to see Cassandra's shadow through the bright moon.
Through the bright moon, Harry seemed to see the girl whose pride had been shattered, hugging her legs helplessly, holding the letter and reading it over and over again until tears wet the entire letter paper.
Why...
Harry felt as if his heart was throbbing in pain, very painful.
The portraits of Draco and Septimus looked at Harry's back without disturbing him.
Draco didn't know what was going on, but Septimus knew the whole story.
Standing in front of the window, Harry stared at the bright moon in the sky.
He recalled every moment of getting along with Cassandra in school. No matter what, he never imagined that such a proud and confident young lady would one day cry secretly in her room alone.
Suddenly, he felt so sad.
If he hadn't been careless and hit by Lanlock, he would not have returned to 1991.
In this case, will Cassandra still be the proud girl protected by her family?
Weiwei will not be frozen in time, but will witness her brother's growth at Neumengard Castle?
Maybe, he can also stop Pappy from turning into a unicorn.
"Pote."
Septimus spoke.
Harry came to his senses and turned to look at the portrait.
"I remember that besides Cath, you also met a little girl in school, right?" Septimus said, "If I remember correctly, it should be Miss Grindelwald from the Austro-Hungarian Empire. …”
Hearing this, Draco once again let out a 'wow' expression.
Draco was all too familiar with what the surname Grindelwald represented.
In his opinion, Gellert Grindelwald, even though he only has the title of "Dark Wizard", is much more powerful than the mysterious "Dark Lord" - this power is not reflected in personal strength. It's about comprehensive qualities, including personal charm.
You-Know-Who unites his Death Eaters with fear and intimidation, while Grindelwald uses "the greater good."
Now it seems... Harry actually knows the dark wizard's sister or sister?
Draco felt like he was a crocodile in a melon field, flying up and down, left and right, eating the melons.
"It's Velatia Grindelwald, Gellert's sister." Harry replied, "Do you know her?"
"Yes, that's the name, I heard Cath say it." Mr. Septimus snorted coldly.
But his lips moved twice, but he didn't say anything after all.
Every Christmas, Cassandra and Harry claimed that her father and brother at home were very busy, so they could only stay at school and let her little follower Harry spend the holidays with her.
Especially during the summer vacation of fifth grade, Mr. Septimus originally thought that his daughter would stay with the Muggle boy like in previous years, but he did not expect that she would come back.
After careful questioning, Cassandra's brother Ignatius learned that the young man his sister had raised for five years had been abducted by a little girl he had just met.
When he heard the news, Mr. Septimus, for the first time, made no comment, and just drank his beer.
"I heard Cath say that after you disappeared, Miss Grindelwald hid in your 'love cabin' and studied time magic. I never heard of her again after that-"
"I think that silly girl must be trying to travel through time and space just like Kath... Maybe you can find her in the 'Love Shack'."
At this point, Mr. Septimus was silent for a long time and said to Harry: "I hope Cath will be with her. If you see her, bring her over, even if it is a relic, let me see her." That’s fine.”
Harry opened his mouth, but did not dare to tell Mr. Septimus that Cassandra was not in the Map Chamber or Slytherin's study.
"Cassandra will definitely be fine." When Harry said this, he didn't feel confident in his heart: "Don't worry, Mr. Malfoy."
Septimus sneered and said to Harry: "Do you have anything else to do? If not, just leave as soon as possible."
This was an order to expel Harry. Septimus saw that Harry did not make a sharp crack, indicating that he was already very good at cultivating Qi.
He couldn't help but think of the summer vacation in third grade again...
The little boy with messy hair in front of him landed in Malfoy Manor on the broom Cassandra gave him, and asked him if the broom was safe here.
Even though he was a portrait now, he felt blocked in his heart.
quick! Here’s my heart-saving potion!
Harry carefully folded the letter, cast a protective spell, and placed it back behind the frame.
When he reached the door, Harry suddenly said: "By the way, Mr. Malfoy."
"Say." Septimus spoke concisely.
Harry patted Draco on the shoulder: "You go out first."
"Okay, Harry," Draco said sincerely.
After Draco went out, Harry whispered to the portrait: "I hope you will help me keep the secret..."
"Why?" Septimus asked, squinting his eyes.
"You know, it's always troublesome to have your true identity discovered. Instead of being studied and studied, I would rather spend my time looking for your daughter." Harry shrugged.
Septimus looked at him and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I will keep this secret for you for the time being. Even my descendants, I will not tell them-"
Harry smiled with satisfaction, this was his bad taste.
In fact, he didn't care much about his secret being discovered, he just wanted to persecute Draco.
As he walked out the door, Harry thought again of what the letter said.
Wiltshire... Malfoy Manor is in Wiltshire. It seems that before Cassandra was kicked out by Trelawney, she first returned to the manor and then stole the secret treasure from the family's treasury. .
However, judging from Mr. Malfoy's behavior, it seemed that he did not resent his daughter for stealing the secret treasure, but instead loved her as always.
Harry didn't intend to ask in detail. After all, this was someone else's family matter. It was better for the father and daughter to resolve it themselves when Cassandra came back.
Alas...
Cassandra. Where is she now?
Harry felt clueless, having no information except that she had returned to Malfoy Manor once.
You should inquire from many aspects.
With this thought in mind, he walked out of the door.
"Harry, what did you and my great-great-grandfather say?" Draco asked curiously.
"You'd better not inquire about matters between elders."
"Elder?" Draco repeated, not realizing the seriousness of the matter.
Even though they were young wizards in the same class, Harry and his great-aunt were classmates a hundred years ago, and their relationship was very close...
"That's right," Harry looked at Draco and smiled evilly: "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten - you can just call me Harry when we are outside. When we are alone, Don’t you think about what you should call me?”
Draco's mind began to overclock, and he began to carefully figure out the relationship from generation to generation.
Well... Cassandra is my grandfather's aunt, my father's great-aunt, and my great-aunt...
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She also had such a good relationship with Harry and seemed to like him.
It seems that Harry also has feelings for his great-aunt...
Thinking of this, Draco was so excited that he planned to please Harry.
"Uncle?" Draco asked tentatively.
Harry rubbed his golden hair head and said: "If she hears this in person, you will be in trouble..."
"Why?" Draco asked curiously.
"We're just friends, good friends." Harry sighed.
He didn't know how to face his relationship with Cassandra. Judging from his feelings, Cassandra had always disliked him. Harry had always thought that the two were just friends, somewhere between good friends and friends. That kind of friend.
But now that Cassandra chose to transcend time for him, he felt... maybe Cassandra really regarded him as a good friend?
He didn't think about Draco's 'like', or even denied it - he never thought that such an arrogant young lady would be tempted by him.
On the other hand, he felt a little sorry for Weiwei for thinking this way - even though Weiwei was not his girlfriend.
Even before time travel, Harry was only a seventeen-year-old child, still a high school student in the Muggle world.
...Forget it, the first priority is to rescue them first, Harry thought.
He didn't want to feel sorry for Vivi, let alone Cassandra.
Draco quietly showed disgust.
Legendary wizard? That's it?
He's so accomplished in magic, but emotionally he's like an idiot?
After thinking about it, Draco still chose to keep his mouth shut.
Just think about some things in your mind. The feeling of being legilimens is really uncomfortable, and your head feels like it's going to explode.
After they came out of Mr. Septimus's room, Draco took Harry around the mansion twice more.
Draco was obviously still a teenager at heart, and when he saw the white peacock in the manor, he would jump up and chase him away.
"This is the broomstick I had when I was a kid." Draco pointed to a small broom and said to Harry, "I plan to join the Quidditch team next year, but I'm definitely not as good at flying as you. You're really awesome. - Hey, were you also a Quidditch star a hundred years ago?”
"No, the headmaster at that time was Phineas Black." When Harry mentioned Phineas, he showed a confused expression: "Headmaster Black does not allow Quidditch matches to be held in the school."
"That's really bad of him," Draco said angrily.
Even though he comes from a pure-blood family, Draco loves Quidditch passionately.
Now that he heard that Principal Black didn't allow Quidditch matches to be held, he immediately disliked him.
Oh, this young man has a great future!
Harry held out his hand.
"What's wrong?" Draco held it and was shaken twice.
"In our time, there was a saying -" Harry smiled, "As long as you hate Principal Black, you are our friend!"
"Indeed!" Draco nodded heavily: "Oh my god, I originally thought that Dumbledore being the principal was bad enough, but I didn't expect that there would be a worse principal than him..."
"Otherwise, why do you think Slytherin could play with the other three houses in that era?" Harry said with a smile, "Because we all have a common enemy, and that is Principal Black."
Draco also smiled after hearing Harry's words.
"I think if I were also the original Slytherin, I would definitely be friends with Gryffindor because of this idea."
"Slytherin at that time was completely different from Slytherin now." Harry sighed with emotion: "Slytherin at that time valued glory more than the so-called bloodline, and the pursuit of excellence was their goal - and What about now? Besides Miss Farley, how many normal people are there, including you?"
If this sentence were spoken by the first-year freshman Potter, Draco would definitely argue with him with embarrassment.
But it was the legendary wizard Potter who said this, and Draco had almost no idea of refutation.
"You're right." He nodded in approval.
"So the change has to start with you, Draco." Harry patted him on the shoulder: "When I have time, I will tell you about the good friend I met in Slytherin - Sebastian ·Saru and Ominis Gaunt"
"Okay." Harry interrupted Draco who was about to say something else: "It's getting late, and there's a friend waiting for me to feed him in the Leaky Cauldron."
Seeing what Harry said, Draco could only suppress his curiosity.
"Well, don't forget it," he said.
"Don't worry," Harry said.
After saying goodbye to the Malfoys, Harry used Apparition and left Malfoy Manor.
"He really deserves to be the savior, isn't he?" Narcissa said softly, looking at the place where Harry disappeared.
Lucius nodded slightly, acknowledging Narcissa's words.
"Father, mother." Draco suddenly said, "He is not only the savior, but also the legendary wizard from a hundred years ago!"
Upon hearing this, Lucius felt his anger coming out of nowhere.
"I think you are still..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Draco.
"We just went to the room where the portrait of great-great-grandfather was hung, and great-grandfather recognized him." Draco spoke quickly: "If you don't believe it, mom and dad, just come with me and ask great-great-grandfather."< br>
After hearing what he said, Lucius and Narcissa looked at each other.
Could it be...that it's really like what Xiaolong said?
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