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There was even a person who looked at Cassandra for a full minute, and then was kicked in the ass by a wizard later.
The two fought like this in front of Cassandra, covered in soot, which caused a burst of laughter in the bar.
In the end, it was Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, who warned them that the battle was calmed down.
And after this battle, Cassandra heard more and more presumptuous discussions behind her.
Veela's blood can be denied, but Veela's charm is not so easy to hide.
When two grown-up wizards fought over a little girl, many wizards were already outspoken about the little Veela.
It's also because this is the Leaky Cauldron Bar, no one dares to directly come up and make a move.
Of course, it may also have something to do with Cassandra's gorgeous gold-rimmed robes.
After half an hour passed, though, Cassandra finally grew impatient.
She can be sure that she has been tricked.
【The future Dark Lord Cassandra is very angry. 】
【She chose to believe in that woman, but was tricked by that woman. 】
[This is a betrayal of the Dark Lord, and the Dark Lord will make her pay the price! 】
【Find a way to go back to Malfoy Manor and make that woman and her child scream! 】
[Reward: Black magic talent +3, black magic spell proficiency level +1, Death Eater friendship +20, Narcissa Malfoy, Draco Malfoy's hatred +50. 】
Seeing this, Cassandra rolled her eyes directly.
Is this task she can do?
Wouldn't he immediately become an orphan if he did it?
Then confront Dumbledore directly in the next second?
"Tong, how about another one that is so violent, I don't want to single out the White Demon King now."
[The future Dark Lord is annoyed by whispers behind his back, the great Cassandra cannot be slandered by ordinary wizards. 】
[Release Moran, destroy the entire Leaky Cauldron! (It may not hurt anyone)]
[Rewards: Moran's strength +1, Moran's control +1, reputation in the magic world +30, bar owner Tom's hatred +50. 】
Cassandra touched her cheek with her hand, and glanced at the boss who had just spoken up for her.
There was a young girl's sadness and sensitivity on her face, which made everyone who saw this scene couldn't help feeling affectionate.
"Am I really that much like the Dark Lord? I'm just a poor and helpless little girl!"
"Can't we have some harmonious, friendly and prostitute tasks?"
[To become the Dark Lord, you have to start from the little things! 】
"I reject."
Cassandra rejected the task again, and two consecutive [task failures] made her even more annoyed.
She is only an 11-year-old child, why use Gongdou drama to her?
She needed an explanation from Narcissa.
"Little wizard, you seem to need help?"
A wizard in a hood stood up in front of the bar, showing a thin and dirty face.
He tried to show a kind smile, but the facial features on his entire face kept twitching, making Cassandra instinctively take a step back.
"Huh? You don't need to be afraid of me, I can help you find your parents."
As he spoke, he stepped forward and reached out to grab Cassandra's shoulder.
"Hey, who are you and what are you going to do?"
The smiling bar owner immediately sounded a warning, but this time it was too late to stop him.
There was a sudden explosion, and under the astonished gazes of the people, the skinny wizard flew upside down, smashed through the wooden door of the Leaky Cauldron, and fell onto the street.
The robes all over his body were almost torn to pieces, and he had already lost consciousness.
The bar suddenly became silent. Tom, the owner of the bar who wanted to stop her just now, looked at Cassandra with strange eyes: "What kind of magic was that just now? Could it be a silent spell cast without a staff?"
Cassandra blinked: "If I said it was just a fist, would you believe me?"
Tom was very old, almost bald, toothless, wrinkled, and shaped like a sunken walnut.
But now the walnut cracked open, and said with a smile, "Then you must be the daughter of the dragon and the princess."
"Okay, forget about what happened just now, cutie. How about relaxing and having a cup of honey tea, this is your prize for bravely protecting yourself."
"As for that damned old man, let him lie there and enjoy the fresh dust of the road."
"Then I'm welcome."
Cassandra took her seat and watched as Tom made her a special cup of honey tea that wasn't on the Leaky Cauldron's menu.
Strangers can be kind and lovely, why should a family stage a palace drama and intrigue?
Cassandra didn't quite understand.
Watching the second stripe re-formed on the back of her hand, Cassandra wondered if she had been being too kind.
Naturally, Cassandra couldn't just fight an adult wizard.
She released Mo Ran just now.
But this time, Cassandra learned her lesson and only released Moran for a moment.
Then there was a spectacle that seemed to knock the opponent away with a single punch.
Maybe she should borrow some Floo powder from Tom now, fly back to Malfoy Manor, and smash the whole manor to pieces?
The task she rejected before didn't seem so unacceptable anymore.
The front door of the bar was pushed open again, and a middle-aged man said in a slightly flustered voice, "Someone seems to be injured outside, should I call the police?"
A group of wizards turned to look at this man, looking at him in suit and leather shoes, without saying a word.
Just a Muggle, they didn't bother to care.
The Muggle middle-aged man was a bit self-defeating, and looked helplessly at his wife and daughter.
The middle-aged female Muggle is also wearing a fairly formal women's suit, and is now trying to maintain an elegant and polite smile, despite the anxiety and panic in her eyes.
Cassandra also turned her head and saw the little girl between the middle-aged couple at a glance.
She has a little girl with bushy brown hair, and a pair of piercing brown eyes, and does not have the front teeth in the novel.
It turned out to be the Hermione Granger family.
Sure enough, the movie version of Hermione looks good.
As if sensing Cassandra's eyes, Hermione also looked at Cassandra.
There was great shock in the small pupils, as if he couldn't believe that there was such a beautiful person in this world.
She couldn't help walking towards Cassandra.
Seeing this, the Grangers were a little nervous at first, but after discovering Hermione's goal, they were immediately attracted to Cassandra.
Muggles without magic power are worse than ordinary adult wizards.
The wizards in the bar showed gloating looks, as if they were waiting for Cassandra to knock Hermione Granger away again.
how can that be!
Use Moran again, and the stripes on the back of the hand will reach three times. At that time, Moran may erode Cassandra's xinxing.
So Cassandra could only watch as Hermione came in front of her, stretched out her hand timidly but boldly, and touched her face.
017 Panna Cotta
Cassandra blinked, feeling for the first time that her own charm didn't seem so annoying.
Ah... suddenly Cassandra understood.
It's not that she hates her charm, but she hates that her charm attracts a group of people she hates.
In other words, it depends on the person.
As if she didn't hate Miss Joan, or Tom the barkeep, or Hermione Granger.
She doesn't hate cute people, kind people, and beautiful people.
How superficial!
[Character mission released. 】
【The future Minister of Magic, Hermione Granger, has been attracted by your charm. 】
[However, there is still a long way to go before this proud Muggle can be completely convinced. 】
[You may wish to start by making her a close friend in the boudoir. 】
[Rewards: Charm +1, basic spell talent +1, memory +1. 】
The system is never late, and this task looks much better than the previous ones.
[There is no essential difference between the tasks issued by this system. 】
"Tong, don't talk nonsense!"
Cassandra ignored the system's sophistry and accepted the task this time.
At this time, Hermione's fingers finally touched Cassandra's cheek.
Hermione trembled all over, a little clarity appeared in her eyes.
What the hell did she do?
The first time I saw someone, I was actually touching the other person's face!
She must be angry, right?
The little face immediately turned red, and she wanted to take a step back to apologize, but Cassandra grabbed her wrist.