Chapter 1657

Could it be that Harry Potter's adventure yesterday made him angry?

This guy had a temper? Cassandra expressed doubt about this.

And she also heard many people discussing that someone in Gryffindor had been petrified; it was said they were petrified while going to see Harry Potter last night.

Seeing Harry Potter...

The idiot was very likely to do such a thing.

Could he have been petrified too?

Cassandra couldn't sit still; she walked toward the Head of House's office.

She wanted to ask the Head of House to open that idiot's door to see if he was there.

The Head of House went over quickly to check.

Cassandra followed his footsteps and only then suddenly discovered that there were quite a few girls following her.

These girls were simply too annoying.

Couldn't they just sit in the common room?

What was the point of following her? She thought indignantly.

Fortunately, they got the news that the idiot wasn't in the common room, but he shouldn't be in any trouble either.

He had left a note saying he was going out to cool off.

He wasn't planning to be at odds with Harry Potter, was he?

Cassandra thought with some excitement.

That way, no one would drag him away from Slytherin next time.

Just.

Why didn't the idiot come for lunch either?

Cassandra suddenly thought of what her father said: He is Harry Potter's brother; he could very likely die at any moment.

At any moment? Was this that kind of scene?

Leaving her world completely?

Professor McGonagall came to inform them that they must stay in the Slytherin common room and not run around.

She stood up, wanting to ask for news about that guy, when she was hugged by Professor McGonagall.

"Oh, child, don't cry, we will definitely find him..."

Cry?

She wasn't crying at all; it was clearly Professor McGonagall who was crying! She looked up to speak, but found she couldn't say anything at all.

"Hurry up and wipe your tears; so many people are watching!"

Pansy put her arm around her shoulder.

She continued to whisper intimately in her ear: "There are too many eyes here; don't really show your liking for Darren here!"

Yeah!

In Slytherin, everyone could be like Pansy, pretending to be hypocritically nice to Potter, making it impossible for people to tell if it was real or fake.

But one must absolutely never reveal true feelings.

The children here, at such a young age, were already much more calculating than children outside.

"Of course, I was just asking for news about Potter; after all, he is one of us Slytherins too!"

Cassandra looked up.

Her gaze swept over that tightly closed door.

Don't really get into trouble!

You're so strong!