Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could a Little Hufflepuff Have? Chapter 637

Mrs. Worley knocked on Cassandra's door.

"Cassandra, dinner's ready."

There was no answer from inside.

"Hm?" Mrs. Worley found it a little strange.

Cassandra should have been in her room.

But if she was in there, why wasn't she answering?

"Cassandra?"

"I'm coming in."

Mrs. Worley placed her hand on the doorknob and gently turned it.

The door was unlocked.

Mrs. Worley walked in.

Then she immediately saw Cassandra, dressed in thin pajamas, sleeping soundly on the bed.

A faint blush colored her face as she slept, and the corners of her lips curled slightly upward.

It seemed she was dreaming of the happiest thing in the world...

Black looked at the Master Ball struggling continuously in his hand, his eyes filled with anticipation.

A Master Ball produced by the system.

It could plunge the Fantastic Beast hidden inside into vivid dreams.

And those dreams were simulated realities.

Within those simulated realities, Fantastic Beasts might learn the skills they possessed in those dreams.

Black had nearly forgotten about this setting.

Because the chance of learning a skill was indeed very low.

So far, not a single Fantastic Beast had succeeded.

But now...

The appearance of the Master Ball before him proved that the Fantastic Beast inside was learning a skill.

Before long, the Master Ball stopped struggling.

The red gem on it turned green again.

That proved the Fantastic Beast inside had learned the skill and returned to that dream once more.

Black was currently in the large area Newt had originally set aside for his dangerous Fantastic Beasts.

The Zoo was about to be built now.

Yet Newt had still kept this area for him.

And because the animals here were dangerous, no one came near.

That was why Black planned to release this Fantastic Beast here.

Black