Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

Cassandra Worley.

Wayne said that after hearing Rafzi's last name, he always felt very familiar.

But he never thought of Cassandra.

Logically speaking, this character should appear in Hogwarts more than ten years later, but in the end he ended up in Ilvermorny.

However, his domineering way of speaking and his status as a pure-blood noble have not changed much.

He remembered something Newt had said about the Woley family.

The status of the Warley family in the United States is similar to that of the Pure Twenty-Eight family in the United Kingdom and Europe.

In the early days of the establishment of the Magical Congress of the United States, there were only twelve Aurors in total, and only two of them survived to the end in the confrontation with the Purifiers.

Their descendants also often engage in the Auror profession and have gained the respect of many wizards.

The Woley family is one of them, and it has a history of nearly three hundred years.

For the United States, he is already considered an absolute established aristocrat.

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While Wayne was in a daze, the two girls had already started tit-for-tat.

Hearing Fleur's sarcasm, Cassandra showed an angry look, crossed her arms and said in disgust:

"The real master hasn't spoken yet, why are you interrupting in such a hurry? Did I ask you, do you know how to be polite?"

"People who speak provocatively have no right to be polite."

"This is not a provocation, but a statement of facts."

Several professors looked at each other and made a tacit choice not to interfere. In the competition between students, they ended up bullying the smaller ones.

The two of them talked to each other, and they were both extremely proud girls. Fleur couldn't stand Cassandra's inexplicable arrogance, and "Two One Seven" Cassandra also didn't like Fleur's mixed-Veela identity.

For wizards, people who are mixed with foreign races are actually more discriminated against than mixed-race wizards.

Not to mention a character like Cassandra who believes that wizards are born unequal.

Even though the Ravzis persuaded her many times, she still went her own way.

The more they talked, the more angry they became, and Wayne finally came to his senses and hit Fleur.

"Miss Worley, right?" The young man looked calm. He did not show enthusiasm because Cassandra was his 'old acquaintance', nor did he become angry because of the provocation just now.

"Since you think Mr. Worley is mistaken, where do you think he is mistaken?"

"In other words, what do you think I should look like?"

Cassandra was startled, not expecting Wayne to ask her this question.

After thinking for a moment, the girl folded her hands on her chest and said in a serious tone: "What is your father's opinion of you? The epoch-making monster, the next Dumbledore, everyone will be proud to know you."

Hearing these descriptions, Wayne's rare face turned red and he looked at the handle.

"Mr. Worley, it's over."

He also didn't expect that Ravzi would brag so outrageously in front of his daughter...

"It's not an exaggeration at all." He retorted: "They have never seen your talent, so naturally they can't imagine it.

"I believe Olim will also recognize me."

"Yes, what Ravzi said is no exaggeration." Maxim nodded in agreement.

If this were not the case, the two would not invite Wayne to join their magic school again and again.

To them, Wayne is the next Dumbledore.

How significant is this?

The teaching quality of Hogwarts has become so bad that it is still known as one of the best magic schools in the world. Isn't it just because Dumbledore is here?

As long as there is Wayne, there will be no controversy about the greatest magic school in the next century.

If they were just ordinary geniuses, they would not do something inconsistent with their status.

No matter how good he is, he still can't have an impact on the overall situation if he doesn't reach the level of people like Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

After hearing the two (vice) principals' comments about Wayne, several students looked puzzled, as did Beauxbatons' vice principal.

But Snape lowered his head.

He had to admit that there was nothing wrong with this evaluation.

"Father!" Cassandra looked at Ravzi dissatisfied.

She was still facing Wayne here, why did one of her own surrender?

"Okay." Wayne sighed.

"Although what you said is true, you should say less in the future. I will be embarrassed."

Looking at the unconvinced Cassandra, Wayne said calmly:

"Actually, no matter what you think of me, as long as you don't come in front of me and make judgments, it doesn't matter to me.

"But since the provocative words have been spoken, if I don't teach you some lessons, it will appear that I have no temper."

Cassandra looked at Wayne warily, holding the wand in her hand.

Don’t you want to see what’s special about me?” The young man slowly stretched out his right hand and opened his palm. “As you wish.

Buzz~!

The howling cold wind became more violent, and the magic power escaped from the young man's body, blowing his clothes.

Rafqi's expression changed slightly, and just when he was about to speak, he heard a loud noise in the distance.

"Boom~!"

A mountain peak on the east side shook violently, and the snow on the top of the mountain fell in flakes. Rafzi quickly turned back before he could persuade him to make peace. Maxim and Snape also had serious expressions.

"Why is there a sudden avalanche? Let's enter the school quickly!"

In the face of natural disasters, even wizards are powerless most of the time. Fortunately, Beauxbatons has complicated defense measures that will not have any impact on the school.

"Be patient, Mrs. Maxim." Wayne said calmly: "I'm just showing the so-called specialness to Miss Worley, there won't be an avalanche."

Everyone looked at the young man in unison!

The expected avalanche did not happen. The snow on the top of the mountain actually floated and gathered into giant white dragons of ice and snow.

The next second.

The ice and snow dragon roared and rushed over!

Dozens of snow dragons came closer and closer to them under everyone's horrified gaze, until they surrounded the place.

One of them flew closer and came behind Wayne. Its body was suspended in mid-air for dozens of meters. The strong pressure made Cassandra stop breathing.

Kassandra had no doubt that if a pair of eyes were added to the snow dragon's empty eyes, it would truly come to life.

And then...crush her to pieces.

"Miss Worley..." Wayne looked at the blond girl with a dull face.

At this time, the momentum of the two people had undergone earth-shaking changes. The young man looked down and asked:

"Now, do you still think Mr. Worley's evaluation of me is exaggerated?"

Cassandra shook her head numbly.

"Very good." Wayne nodded with satisfaction: "It's your right to question the truth of the matter, but not all powerful wizards are as easy to talk to as I am, such as my Potions Professor["

"So in the future, please pay attention to your speech attitude and don't provoke enemies you can't afford.

Snape's face darkened, you still have to seize the opportunity to ridicule me, right?

Fleur's face was full of pride, and she glanced at Cassandra who was speechless.

She was scared at first, but when she realized that it was all under Wayne's control, she became proud.

The young man waved his hand casually, and the surrounding snow dragons dissipated with the wind and fell to the ground, making the surrounding snow suddenly thicker.

"Let's go in quickly." Mrs. Maxim stood up and smoothed things over: "Everyone has come from afar, and the school has prepared a dinner for everyone.

"That's great." Ravzi said quickly: "I have been thinking about your house elf since the last time I came to Beauxbatons. You really can't give me one?"

"It's a dream, it's the property of the school." Mrs. Maxim scolded with a smile, letting the stiff atmosphere relax again.

A group of people walked into the school gate, with Maxim walking at the front, and Snape walking side by side with another vice principal. The two knew each other before.

After Fleur introduced him, Wayne found out that this was the Potions Professor of Beauxbatons.

Well, Ravzi is the vice-principal of Ilvermorny. From this point of view, only Snape is the worst, just an ordinary professor.

Let Professor McGonagall take over the position to be equal.

Furong introduced Wayne to the buildings and scenery along the way with great interest.

The entire Beauxbatons campus is roughly symmetrical, with a huge palace located on the central axis.

It may not be appropriate to call it a palace. It should be a group of palaces connected together. It covers a large area, but the highest height is only three floors.

Several people walked all the way along the central axis. Two water channels were built beside the wide road, which met in front of a huge fountain, and then extended in all directions.

Fleur took Wayne's hand and ran to the fountain and said excitedly:

"This is the Magic Spring. There are a total of seventy-six fountains in Beauxbatons, but only the spring water here has special effects that can make people's skin better.

Wayne admired the fountain. In the center was a brass statue of a man and a woman. Spring water gushes out from their wands. There were various small statues around it, spitting out small jets of water.

What interested him was that the central statues of wizards and wizards were Nicoléme and Perenal.

"I didn't expect Nico to still have such a narcissistic period." Wayne laughed: "I will laugh at him when I get back.

The two were joking here, but Cassandra was at the end of the team from the beginning, keeping the longest distance so as not to get lost. She looked completely lost.

"Are you still thinking about what happened just now?"

Rafzi deliberately slowed down and waited until Cassandra walked in front of him before asking softly...

"Father..." Cassandra looked at Rafzi and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

After a while, the blond girl said quietly: "I'm sorry, I was rude today and angered Lawrence."

"I shouldn't doubt your way of looking at people, let alone your jumping posture.

The reason why Cassandra is so impulsive is actually largely attributed to Rafzi.

He often talks about how excellent Wayne is, how talented he is, and how kind he is to people. He even wants Cassandra to get to know Wayne and kidnap him to Ilvermorny.

How can the strong-willed Cassandra endure this? She has always thought highly of herself, and Rafzi said that he regarded her as a marriage tool of the family.

That's why Cassandra was so angry when she spoke just now.

Normally she is just arrogant, but she doesn't take the initiative to stir up trouble.

"It's too irritating to talk about." Hearing his daughter bow her head and admit her mistake, Rafzi slowly shook his head: "With Lawrence's character and upbringing, since he said it's over, you don't need to care too much about it even if it's over."

Cassandra bit her lip.

"I just hope you can learn from this and realize your mistake."

Rafzi walked slowly with his daughter: "You always think that wizards are not created equal.

Showing your excellence in front of your classmates is just to prove that they are lower than you.

"It's hard for me to correct you with words because you're not a child anymore."

Rafqi looked at the figure of the young man in front of him: "The excellence and strength of a person are never actively displayed, but revealed inadvertently, which makes people admire and awe from the heart.

"Father, I will work hard." Cassandra said firmly: "Even if I am not as good as Lawrence, I will not bring any disadvantage to the family."

"What are you talking about?" Ravzi smiled: "You have always been the pride of the Woley family. Your mother and I both think so."

The blond girl looked away embarrassedly, and her mood improved a lot.

"Father, did Lawrence use the magic just now to defeat the Thinker last year?" Cassandra asked curiously.

"No." Ravzi shook his head: "It was thunder, lightning was all over the sky, and the thunderbirds in the reserve were also helping him."

He sighed a little: "It has only been a year, but I can no longer understand Mr. Lawrence's magic.

In the magical world... there is another walking natural disaster. 17

Cassandra recalled the scene of being surrounded by snow dragons just now, and nodded in agreement.

You can create an avalanche just by stretching out your hand. What is this if it's not a natural disaster?

Under the leadership of Maxim, everyone finally entered the main building of the palace.

As soon as you enter the door, your sight will brighten up. The main hall is magnificent and magnificent, surrounded by countless oil paintings and statues.

Compared with Hogwarts, which is low-key and reveals luxury, Beauxbatons is completely another gorgeous style, showing its nobility everywhere.

Along the way, when they see Mrs. Maxim, the students will stop and say hello respectfully, and will not leave until the group of people has gone far.

"Is the management so strict?" Wayne couldn't help but sigh when he saw the students looking at Maxim in awe.

5.8 "Madam attaches great importance to etiquette." Furong explained to the boy in a low voice: "Our school also has a special etiquette course."

"Looking at it this way, Hogwarts is better." Wayne didn't like this atmosphere very much.

Beauxbatons is very similar to the church primary school he went to. The class concept is too serious.

The group did not go to the auditorium, but came to a side hall.

There are already some people sitting on the huge long table, wearing different school uniforms and with different skin colors.

After a brief introduction, everyone sat down. Furong didn't come in at the door because she was not a contestant.

"Everyone." Madame Maxime sat in the main seat and smiled: "The Potion Exchange Competition will last for a month. I hope you can leave a good memory in Beauxbatons.

"Now, let's enjoy the food first, and Professor Padilla will arrange accommodation for everyone later.

There was applause in the hall, and food appeared on the empty golden plates.

Wayne, who had been hungry all day, didn't hesitate and started eating directly.

The trouble with French food is that there are strict order requirements for serving dishes.

Appetizers, soups, fish dishes, meat dishes, salads, desserts, fruits.

After eating according to the normal etiquette, I will definitely be hungrier than before eating. Fortunately, Beauxbatons is very humane. When the plate is empty, tap it to bring up the next dish. Tap it twice in a row.

Just serve another dish from just now.

Wayne ate three portions of truffle fish soup, two portions of four-season lamb shank, and three pieces of duck breast.

Kassandra sat across from him, looking at the young man eating so deliciously, and somehow she became competitive.

I ordered several dishes in a row and almost burst myself by the end of the meal, rubbing my belly non-stop.

Wayne looked confused for a while.

Is the food in Ilvermorny so bad? The children will starve. .