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But his mother was still moaning, he couldn't just walk away like this.
So Draco got up with his eyes closed, head down and rushed towards Cassandra.
This way of charging is even worse than Narcissa.
Cassandra tapped lightly, more gracefully manipulating the magic power.
This time the magic power did not simply fly out in a ball, but tied Draco like a rope.
Then Cassandra swung Draco beside Narcissa with a flick of her wand.
Seeing that her son was injured, Narcissa endured the severe pain and got up again.
Grab the fallen chair next to you and keep fighting.
But Cassandra still just waved the wand in her hand, and the chair in Narcissa's hand exploded to pieces.
Narcissa was also knocked down by Cassandra again, this time there was no room for resistance.
"why?"
Cassandra moved her steps gracefully, and the wand in her hand waved round curves.
A pair of emerald green eyes were obviously full of resentment, but the slight curvature of the corner of her mouth showed that Cassandra was in a good mood.
"Being a good mother, even a hypocritical mother, is much easier than killing someone."
"Or is it that the thinking of wizards is different from that of ordinary people, or that you are used to being Death Eaters?"
The wand was pointed at Narcissa, only for the next wave of the wand from Cassandra.
Even if it was purely a magical bombardment, Narcissa might die in hell.
But at this moment, there was a bang.
Two people showed up.
One was Lucius Malfoy.
The other one is Severus Snape, the big bat who has gone and returned.
The faces of the two were ashen, as if they were getting angry about something.
However, when they saw the scene in the living room clearly, the anger on their faces disappeared, and great anger and shock appeared instead.
Outraged was Lucius Malfoy.
Shocked Severus Snape.
The two took out their wands in an instant, but did not cast a spell.
They are calm people after all.
"Cassandra, what are you doing!" Lucius said first, "Stop, put away your wand!"
Cassandra was not very surprised when she saw the appearance of the two people. Instead, she smiled and pointed her wand at the two, repeating what Lucius said: "Stop, put away the wand."
Lucius was stunned, as if he couldn't believe his daughter's choice.
He even aimed his wand at himself!
"Miss Cassandra, pointing a wand at an adult wizard or Hogwarts professor is not a good choice."
"Especially if you don't know spells yet."
Snape also spoke up, he couldn't let the situation escalate any further.
"Professor Snape, this is a family matter of the Malfoy family, are you sure you want to intervene?"
"In what capacity are you planning to intervene?"
Snape opened his mouth, but he ran out of words.
Cassandra's words left Snape no room to intervene.
Unless Snape chose to make himself an agent of justice, which was the thing he hated the most.
"You're right, Miss Cassandra."
Snape lowered his wand and stepped back.
But obviously he didn't really intend to stay out of it, all he needed was a flick of the wrist to cast the spell.
"Cassandra, we don't need to make trouble like this!"
"I can explain it to you!"
Lucius tried his best to persuade him that all this today made his head almost explode.
His wife had made a big mistake, but he couldn't let her be hurt by Cassandra.
Lucius and Narcissa have a very strong bond, which has not changed regardless of the situation of the Malfoy family in the original book.
"But I don't want to hear an explanation. Now I'm angry. I just want to vent."
"Our confrontation can't solve everything!" Lucius continued to try to persuade, "Can we put down the wand first?"
Cassandra still kept smiling: "But put down the wand, I will feel very insecure."
Lucius looked at the daughter in front of him in pain, then at the comatose son and the weeping Narcissa, the veins on his fingers popped out.
He finally made a choice.
With a snap, he dropped his wand.
Narcissa looked at her husband in disbelief. He actually surrendered to Cassandra?
And it wasn't over yet, the tip of Cassandra's wand lit up.
026 The fourth more warm and charming Cassandra
"No!"
Narcissa screamed, but there was nothing she could do.
Snape's pupils constricted, subconsciously wanting to raise his staff.
But strangely held back.
Feeling the tremendous pressure on his face, Lucius wanted to run away.
But in the end, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, choosing to bear it silently.
A violent explosion sounded, and Cassandra used [-]% of her full strength this time.
Silently attacking with all its strength, it has already surpassed the attack spell in the general sense.
The rest is that black magic and the Unforgivable Curses are far more powerful than Cassandra's blow.
Of course, here are just the spells of ordinary wizards.
A piece of the entire column was smashed off, and a large number of cracks were smashed on the wall.
The precious murals were blown into pieces flying all over the sky, the window glass and wallpaper were also instantly broken, and the deafening explosion echoed throughout the room.
However this is only the beginning.
The wand in Cassandra's hand was like a turret, and clusters of magic power began to blast out without money.
Floors, ceilings, walls.
Sofas, ornaments, fireplaces...
Numerous valuables were directly shattered under the bombardment of Cassandra, and Narcissa hugged Draco tightly and screamed.
Snape couldn't resist releasing the Iron Armor Curse to protect himself.
A full minute passed before Cassandra stopped.
The magic power in her body was continuously released, making her face blush slightly.
Such a refreshing feeling, as if the soul and body|body have reached their peak.
She stretched her waist, showed a hearty smile, and then gently covered her mouth with her fingers, as if surprised at the damage she had caused to the surroundings.
"Sorry, I seem to have gone too far?"
The cold magic is gone, and the warm and charming charm is back.
Cassandra's smile seemed to restore the temperature of the whole room a lot.
The debris flying all over the sky and the hall comparable to the scene after the explosion can't stop the charm of Cassandra.
"I apologize if I went too far, Father."
Cassandra looked at Lucius.
Lucius stood there dumbfounded.
He was unscathed, but had been buried up to his thighs by rubbish, his blond hair had turned black and gray, and his face was covered with a dust mask.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but spat out a mouthful of ashes.
"Clean up."
Snape couldn't stand it anymore, and with a wave of his wand, he freed Lucius from the trash.
Lucius forced a smile: "How can it be too much, I can fix it with a repair spell in a while."
Of course, only ordinary creations can be repaired.
Those magic items obviously couldn't be repaired.
Thinking of its value, Lucius felt his heart bleed.
Cassandra blinked and asked in a playful tone. "Father, aren't you angry?"
Although his heart was bleeding, Lucius answered this question very frankly: "I'm not angry, but I want to thank you, Cassandra."
Cassandra was obviously done venting, and she chose to respect her father.
If Cassandra really became silent here, I am afraid that their whole family will die, that is, Snape may escape.
But Cassandra controlled Moran and vented her anger without hurting him.
This represents Cassandra's strength and the possibility of a family reconciliation.