NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 192
Chapter 192 Who Is Artel? Cassandra Is Shocked! (Subscription)
Cassandra’s voice just fell, and several people came in outside the auditorium, and someone reminded her:
“Kassandra, Ilvermorny’s exchange student is back!”
“It’s good to be back!”
Cassandra raised her brows and looked at the exchange students of Ilvermorny.
Walking in the middle is Amber, and Cassandra catches her at a glance.
“What a beautiful girl…”
There was a hint of surprise in Cassandra’s eyes, she walked in front of Amber and looked her up and down.
“Are you Amber Heard?”
“…”
Amber froze for a moment, she didn’t know Cassandra.
But such a beautiful and high-profile witch still reminded Amber of the news she heard from the little wizard in Gryffindor yesterday.
“Are you Cassandra Worley? That exchange student from Beauxbatons?
“You sure know me.
Cassandra was not surprised, on the contrary, it would be surprising if others didn’t know her.
“But you said something wrong. I’m not an exchange student of Beauxbatons. I was originally a wizard at Hogwarts.”
Cassandra raised her head proudly, she glanced at the four wizards beside Amber, and said:
“I’m a student at Hogwarts Slytherin, not like you 647!”
“And you are not considered exchange students. I went to Beauxbatons two years ago to strengthen the communication and exchange of magical culture between the two schools, promote friendship and enhance understanding. You came to Hogwarts to find Trouble!
There was a hint of embarrassment on Amber’s face. It was the professor of the school who made the decision, and it had nothing to do with her.
“But it doesn’t matter. Speaking of duels, Hogwarts is not afraid of any school! I believe you will leave here in disgrace.”
Cassandra is very confident, because of her strong dueling ability, two years in Beauxbatons, Cassandra has become the dueling star of the school.
There are a total of four magic schools in Europe, of which the Kodos Doris School of Magic in Russia is often not counted because it is too far away.
The remaining three are Hogwarts in England, Beauxbatons in France, and Durmstrang hidden in northern Scandinavia.
Among the three schools, Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has the strongest dueling ability. This school will teach young wizards to learn black magic, and dueling classes are still regular courses.
There was a duel match between Durmstrang and Beauxbatons. Durmstrang was the duel champion of the same grade and was not Cassandra’s opponent at all.
When it comes to dueling (cgeb), Cassandra has some strong self-confidence!
Cassandra looked at everyone with contempt, and said proudly:
“So, it’s still too late for you guys to leave now, it’s better than leaving in disgrace after being defeated!”
“I hope your strength is worthy of your arrogant tone.
Behind Amber, the fifth-grade Morobo couldn’t help it.
Originally, he didn’t want to have a conflict with Cassandra when he saw that Cassandra was so beautiful, but this witch was too condescending.
She looked at herself with arrogant contempt, as if seeing another ant sting deeply into his heart.
“Which one are you?”
Cassandra glanced at Morobo and asked in disgust.
“Ilvermorny’s fifth-grade dueling champion, Morrobo Nicholson! 35
Morobo replied loudly, and a little witch behind Cassandra leaned into her ear and whispered a few words to her.
Hearing the little witch’s whisper, Cassandra’s expression became strange, she was a little surprised, and felt a little ridiculous.
“Giggle, I see, you’re the guy who threatened to challenge the first-year wizard in our school?”
Cassandra laughed, and she clicked her tongue twice, as if she had seen something new.
“I just came back, and I didn’t even know there was such a thing. It’s really interesting… I’m going to write this down in my notes. If I’m not happy, I can take a look at it later, hahaha…”
Morobo’s face became gloomy, and his originally fair face now looked a little dark…
“Which one is Artel? Let me see, the little wizard who can be targeted by the fifth-year duel champion…”
Cassandra turned her head to look at the Slytherin dining area.
The little witch just told her that Artel, like her, is the little wizard of the Snake House…
“That… senpai, Artel is over there.”
Someone pointed to Cassandra, she was a little surprised and looked towards Gryffindor.
I saw a noble and handsome little wizard sitting there watching him quietly.
It looks good, although it is still small, but it can be seen that the genes are very good…
And there is a kind of aristocratic temperament, it should be from a big family.
“He’s Artel? Isn’t he Slytherin? How did he go to Gryffindor!”
Cassandra was a little surprised, she vaguely remembered that this little wizard seemed to be standing beside Professor McGonagall just now.
“That’s a long story…”
A little witch next to her gave a simple explanation, and knowing that Artel was personally approved by Professor McGonagall, Cassandra nodded thoughtfully.
“It seems that some interesting things have happened in the two years since I left, and I thought Slytherin and Gryffindor were reconciled… cluck.”
Cassandra smiled, looked at Morobo, and said:
“So that’s what you’re going to challenge? An eleven-year-old little wizard who has gone to school for half a year?
“Do you think Hogwarts is easy to bully?
Cassandra’s voice became cold, she narrowed her eyes, and a chill broke out in the originally charming fox’s eyes.
“It was the students of your school who bragged first, saying that he killed the basilisk and saved the entire school’s students and professors!
Morobo felt a little guilty, but still stuck his neck and replied:
“Since you can kill the basilisk, you can’t treat it like an ordinary first-year wizard?!
“You guys have blown it out, don’t you allow us to verify it?
Cassandra was stunned.
She really didn’t know there was such a thing… Some time ago, I did hear that there were basilisks in Hogwarts, but then it was over, she thought it was Headmaster Dumbledore who solved the basilisk.
“He killed the basilisk? 39
Cassandra exclaimed, she couldn’t believe it.
A first-year wizard who killed the terrifying basilisk…
This kind of thing is really hard to believe.
No wonder this Morobo is like this.
“It was Artel who killed it, we all saw it! 35
“Artel is strong! The professors praise him! Professor McGonagall has said more than once that he is the most talented little wizard Hogwarts has ever seen!”
There was a sound from the crowd in Slaterson, and someone pointed to the mural hanging in the auditorium and said:
“Artel drew the sword of Gryffindor, look at those paintings, they are all real!”
It was only then that Cassandra noticed the frescoes in the auditorium. Although she was still skeptical, she couldn’t help being shocked when she saw the oil paintings.
In the dim corridor, the young man raised his luminous sword and rose into the air, cutting off the head of the terrifying basilisk…
This painting seems to have a magic power, directly imprinting the shadow of the raised sword on Kassandra’s heart.
“It’s… incredible…”
Cassandra murmured, and she looked at Artel again, her eyes becoming inexplicably complicated.
(Morobo is in the fifth grade, and Amber and Penello are in the fourth grade. There is a typo in the previous chapter and it has been revised! Take the opportunity to ask for a monthly pass, compare your heart~).