Judging by the sounds from earlier, Potter's magic was no weaker than that of an upper-year wizard.
Compared like this, did Harry Potter and Darren Potter have their names mixed up?
Wasn't it this idiot who had defeated the Dark Lord?
Chapter 783 Extra—Cassandra Extra!!
After Halloween, Hogwarts held a Quidditch match.
Cassandra was thoroughly annoyed.
Because the idiot kept bouncing around right in front of her.
One moment, he stood on the stands; the next, he jumped down to look for Harry Potter.
What was there to look for? Wouldn't finding the Golden Snitch mean finding him?
But then...
Someone had placed a jinx on Harry Potter's broomstick.
Cassandra frowned.
Had Death Eaters infiltrated the school?
She looked at the worried idiot beside her, wishing she could make him leave school.
This school did not seem very safe anymore.
He might as well return to his orphanage. Maybe he could even save his life there.
How could the Death Eaters possibly spare Harry Potter's younger brother? Fortunately, Harry Potter was fine. He caught the Golden Snitch.
The idiot cheered beside her, then leaped straight off the stands.
Cassandra sneered. He really was an idiot.
Christmas was approaching.
During Potions class.
Malfoy mocked Harry Potter as a wild child nobody wanted.
She instinctively looked at the idiot.
His eyes were a little red, but he still tried his best to remain calm.
Thinking of how he had lived in the orphanage, Cassandra refrained from staring at him as brazenly as she usually did for the first time.
After class, she heard many Slytherins criticizing Malfoy.
"How could you say that?"
"Exactly. He must be devastated over losing his parents."
"I even saw him cry!"
Had the idiot cried?
Cassandra thought about it, then shook her head. The idiot was much