Drag Sister to Dominate Hogwarts

Dumbledore would probably agree to do it, even without any payment.

However, Cassandra could not accept such a gift purely, which was equivalent to giving Cassandra eternal life and endless wealth.

Such a favor, what will Cassandra use to repay it in the future?

Even from Dumbledore's point of view, does it mean that Cassandra needs to continue to pay off her debts as long as she lives?

Of course, Dumbledore may not ask for anything in return at all, just to heal the wounds in his own heart.

But again, Cassandra didn't want to be in debt.

Especially a favor that may never be cleared.

"Let me think about..."

Cassandra thought about it seriously.

Occasionally, a little golden light flashed through the hair, and the fairy on her hair was curiously catching these golden lights, as if playing with it.

Finally, Cassandra's eyes lit up.

"There is no Dumbledore between me and the Philosopher's Stone!"

Although the Sorcerer's Stone is now in Dumbledore's hands, Dumbledore is only keeping it for him.

Its real owner is Nicole Flamel.

As long as Cassandra dissuades Dumbledore from destroying the Sorcerer's Stone, the rest is up to Cassandra and Nicole Flamel.

How to convince Nicole Flamel, Cassandra didn't have a complete idea.

But as long as she doesn't owe Dumbledore favors, Cassandra will be much more relaxed.

"It seems that I must intervene in the matter of the Philosopher's Stone."

Recalling the plot of the original book, Cassandra still has some time.

Cassandra can't waste this time.

She wrote a letter to Horace, planning to let the old man who was still on vacation work a little overtime.

Horace complained though.

But when he saw that Cassandra had bought the best red wine in the Muggle world, he smiled happily.

It's just that what Cassandra is going to learn makes him a little worried.

"Cassandra, you need to make sure that you learn these two spells, and you don't intend to do anything against the law."

"I assure you, Professor."

Cassandra wanted to learn the Disarming Charm and the Armor Charm, which were supposed to be charms for fifth graders.

In the original book, Harry also learned this spell in advance to deal with the Triwizard Tournament.

Although the Iron Armor Curse and the Disarming Curse are not black magic, they are very effective in actual combat.

Cassandra's voluntary request to learn these two spells meant that Cassandra knew she would face a battle, something Horace could not ignore.

But who made his student Cassandra?

Horace had long since dared look at the student with the eyes of a child.

The knowledge of Cassandra was understood by the goblins as prophecy, after all, Cassandra had no chance to learn so much.

Although Horace didn't fully agree with it, he could only believe it, and believed in Cassandra's judgment.

For the next half month, Cassandra immersed herself in the uninterrupted spell training every day.

During this process, a lot of good news came from that big eastern country.

Just as Cassandra expected.

When Cassandra's agents held tens of millions of pounds, they did not seek to buy land, nor did they want to find ways to lease mine resources for a long time, but worked hard to help that country solve the problem of excess light industrial products.

The agent was greeted almost like a hero, and almost became an old friend of the great country.

A company named Cassandra Trading also started operation under the green light all the way.

Beginning in April, a special train of the Kassandra Trading Company, loaded with light industrial products, entered Russia from the northeast of that big country.

Half a month later, they returned to the big eastern country with a variety of industrial products, mechanical equipment, precious metals and furs.

With little effort, these Russian native products were sold at high prices.

Although these native products are no longer wanted in Russia-in fact, the entire state-owned assets of Russia are being sold cheaply or even given away for nothing, but for that big eastern country, these are still advanced technologies.

The first transaction did not make much money, only ten times the profit.

Because the most valuable souvenirs, such as some pieces of paper with strange figures drawn on them, and many oversized mechanical toys, no one dared to sell yet.

But as the ruble continues to depreciate, it will be sooner or later that these local products will be sold.

And compared to making money, what Cassandra values ​​most is that her trading company has begun to gain a reputation in Russia and gain a firm foothold.

Compared with the depreciating ruble, clothing, shoes and hats, canned food and compressed biscuits are the real hard currency.

The most important thing is that, unlike retail investors who can only provide a small amount of products with unstable quality, Kassandra's trading company is directly in Moscow's largest Chinese goods market.

That is, Astair Market, and rented a building as an office.

This incident also attracted the attention of many forces in Moscow, including the official and giant crocodiles, and even the notorious Russian gangsters.

But because Cassandra's trading company is big enough, and it's just a bad guy to provide a lot of civilian supplies, Russian officials, local and foreign giants soon turned their eyes away.

The gangsters did not dare to attack such a large-scale company lightly, and chose to wait and see.

Occasionally, someone wanted to make something, and a few bottles of Erguotou and canned luncheon meat were sent away completely.

This is why Cassandra did not directly let the goblins rush into Russia with pounds.

The precarious Russia is the arena of countless forces.

Entering rashly will only become fat sheep for these people, and will not eat them up as wolves in turn.

But now, even if these giant crocodiles really want to attack the Cassandra Trading Company, they will only harvest a bunch of light industrial products, which is not attractive to them.

On the contrary, the long-term supply of materials can make the situation more stable and give them more time to harvest.

Therefore, Cassandra Trading Company has won an ecological niche for itself in this way, and can develop and grow little by little.

At the same time, it attracts skilled workers, retired veterans and low-level civil servants who are not valued by these giants.

The detailed messages one after another proved that Cassandra's strategy was feasible, and also proved that the goblins were indeed working hard.

From time to time, Cassandra will also receive information that the goblins have improved Cassandra's reputation, which shows that the goblins have already tasted the sweetness from this trade.

All the trade in the distance is developing in a good direction, and Cassandra's spell training is gradually reaping results.

Both the Iron Armor Curse and the Disarming Curse have reached level 2, and it may not be long before they will break through to level 3.

Massive magic power reflects its advantages at this time.

That is, compared to ordinary wizards who are unable to practice when their mana is exhausted, Cassandra always has to stop waving her wand because of muscle soreness.

Even so, the remaining mana would allow Kassandra to practice Transfiguration for a while.

During this time, its transfiguration, especially gem transfiguration, began to enter the room.

Not only deformed diamonds, but various colored gemstones and diamonds appeared in her room.

They were randomly stacked in the corner of the room like glass products, and only the boutiques that Cassandra was satisfied with were eligible to be used as decorations.

And if these things are taken out, as long as they are managed properly, they can easily be exchanged for a profit of more than 1000 million pounds.

But Cassandra wouldn't do that.

The price of gemstones lies in their rarity, and a large and cheap supply not only makes no money, but also invites resistance from peers.

These are prepared to reward Cassandra for opening a gem shop.

Originally, Cassandra thought that this kind of life would continue until the end of May, when the first-year freshmen ushered in their final exams.

But in mid-May, Cassandra's spell practice was interrupted by the landing of an owl.

At first, Cassandra thought it was a report from Gringotts, but when she opened it, the words on it made Cassandra's face a little ugly.

"Dobby, go to Hogwarts."

Dobby took the lead, apparating to Hogsmeade once, and directly to the school hospital the second time.

"Oh!"

Madam Pomfrey was startled, and almost threw the medicine bottle in her hand.

"Miss Malfoy, you're Apparating at Hogwarts, it's not good."

Her tone was tactful, but her eyes were stern.

Facing this kind doctor who has been protecting the students, Cassandra put away some anger and bowed her head seriously to apologize: "I'm sorry, Madam Pomfrey, I was too anxious."

"It's good that you know your mistake, are you here to see Miss Granger?"

"Don't worry, she has been detoxified and is fine."

Madam Pomfrey smiled and stepped aside.

Cassandra stepped forward quickly, and saw Hermione, who was pale and her arms wrapped in gauze, in the deepest part of the school hospital.

Sitting gently on the edge of the bed, looking at the faint blood stains on the gauze, Cassandra's anger burst out again.

She slowly reached out, touched Hermione's face, and then checked Hermione's temperature.

Fairly normal.

"Cassandra, is that you?"

Hermione's eyelids fluttered, but she didn't dare to open them, as if she had sensed Cassandra's anger.

"I've told them not to tell you about it, it was just an accident."

Cassandra exhaled lightly: "I don't think it's an accident to raise a fire dragon in school and cause the fire dragon to bite people."

"In the Muggle world, you need to apply for a certificate to keep a dog."

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