Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord

While Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore were in the headmaster's office at Hogwarts, discussing the letter from Thomas Revo, Head of the Auror Office at the Ministry of Magic, Wentworth was sweating profusely in the Room of Requirement.

I saw that Wentworth at this time had long lost the elegance of the past, but Wentworth looked at the top of the Room of Requirement, a lifelike dummy was floating upside down in the air, Wentworth's face showed There was a smile to his heart's content.

In the afternoon of the second day, Wentworth and a group of Hufflepuff freshmen went happily to the Quidditch pitch at Hogwarts. This afternoon's lesson was the flight of Hufflepuff and Slytherin class.

"I heard that every year, some freshmen fall off the flying broom. At this time of year, almost every college has freshmen who will have their arms and legs broken!"

"Don't worry, I heard that Mrs. Bobby Pomfrey will be waiting on the Quidditch pitch early in the morning. If any of us falls off the flying broomstick, she will immediately treat us on the spot!"

"Thank you, I'm even more worried when you say that!"

Just as the Hufflepuff freshmen were walking toward the Quidditch pitch, talking and laughing, Hufflepuff, who was walking in the front, suddenly slowed down. Seeing this, Wentworth couldn't help but look forward. Going, I saw a group of figures in dark green robes coming from another direction.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is Cassandra who walks in the forefront and is surrounded by stars.

If it is said that Wentworth at this time has been regarded as a lucky star by the entire Hufflepuff, then Cassandra at this time is also the eldest sister in the first year of Slytherin.

This time, it was really not because of Cassandra's background, but because of the strength Cassandra showed in yesterday's duel, she was indeed the number one Slytherin in the first year.

The two sides saw each other almost at the same time, everyone stopped, and each other's eyes were full of hostility.

"Cassandra, it's great to see you're alright! I thought you'd be recuperating for a few days!"

Seeing Cassandra appearing on the playground, although her face was a little pale, but she seemed in good spirits, Wentworth walked up first and greeted her.

Seeing Wentworth walking towards him, several Slytherin freshmen around Cassandra were about to stop Wentworth, but Cassandra stopped him.

I saw Cassandra took two steps forward and faced Wentworth. Cassandra said with a sarcasm:

"Why, are you disappointed to see me appear here?"

Wentworth waved his hands again and again, and explained:

"You know, I didn't mean that!"

Cassandra raised her head and said proudly:

"If you run out of magic power, you may really have to lie on the hospital bed for a few days, but don't forget, my dean, but Professor Snape, the master of potions recognized by us at Hogwarts! For him, it's just a potion!"

Hearing Cassandra's words, Wentworth nodded repeatedly and smiled.

"I know, I know! Your dean, Professor Snape, should ask our dean, Professor Sprout, for the herbs."

As soon as Wentworth finished speaking, a blush appeared on Cassandra's face, and she lowered her head in embarrassment, but then, as if remembering something, Cassandra raised her head and looked at Wentworth said:

"Wentworth, do you remember what you said?"

"Of course remember, you decide the time and place, I, Wentworth, will not lie to you about this kind of thing!"

Seeing Wentworth's affirmative answer, Cassandra nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, let's do it tonight! Let's talk about the location! Tonight, I'll wait for you!"

Wentworth did not expect,

Cassandra was so impatient, she couldn't help but said in surprise:

"Tonight? Your body has just recovered, can you bear it?"

But Cassandra didn't care at all, and said categorically:

"Just tonight, don't find any reason to escape! Remember to bring your useless stick!"

Cassandra pointed to Wentworth's robe pocket, where the corner of Wentworth's wand was exposed.

Seeing this, Wentworth, who knew it was useless to say anything, could only shrug his shoulders, and agreed to Cassandra's agreement.

"No problem, you don't mind, what do I mind, just tonight!"

After the two finished speaking, they were about to walk back to the teams of Hufflepuff and Slytherin respectively, but when they turned around, they were taken aback.

I saw that the two of them walked out of their respective teams for a certain distance, but when they turned around, they found that, at some point when it started, there were people behind them, not to mention, those people even pricked up their ears. Overhearing the conversation between the two.

The two of them were shocked by this sudden scene!

And the rest of the Hufflepuffs and Slytherins immediately swarmed away when they saw the two turned around, and walked towards the Quidditch pitch in twos and threes, with only occasional words floating in the wind.

"Who do you think is the best of the two?"

"Needless to say? It must be Wentworth! Didn't you hear that Wentworth was worried about Cassandra's health just now?"

"Nonsense, it must be Cassandra who is powerful. Didn't you hear that Cassandra just mocked Wentworth for being useless!"

"Wentworth is amazing!"

"Cassandra is amazing!"

"Are you Hufflepuffs trying to fight?!"

"Just fight! It was you Slytherins who lost last night!"

The freshmen of Hufflepuff and Slytherin walked towards the Quidditch pitch while talking non-stop.

As for Wentworth and Cassandra, they stood there blankly, without any response for a long time.

"Wentworth... just wait for me tonight!"

Seeing that Cassandra's pale cheeks had become much rosier at this time, Cassandra stomped her feet and left a word, then ran towards the Quidditch pitch without looking back.

Seeing this, Wentworth could only give a wry smile, and followed Cassandra far away, walking towards the Quidditch pitch.

Wentworth was the last one to arrive at the stadium. When Wentworth arrived, Mrs. Hooch was already waiting here. On the lawn in front of Mrs. Hooch, many broomsticks were neatly placed .

Wentworth hurried back to the Hufflepuff team, at Wentworth's feet, there was a broomstick.

However, when Wentworth saw clearly the broomstick under his feet, he felt a chill in his heart.

I saw that the broom was obviously old, and even the hairline was bald. Not only the tail of the broom became uneven, but even the broom itself had several cracks visible to the naked eye.

Wentworth suddenly felt that everyone said before the class that every time a freshman fell off the broomstick, it might not be just a rumor.