Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord

"Why does the Hogwarts freshman in this newspaper look so much like Wentworth?"

Suddenly, someone asked the question that many Hogwarts students in the Great Hall wanted to ask.

Marcus hastily reached out and snatched the Daily Prophet from a Slytherin student next to him. Most of the Daily Prophet in this issue was about the Quidditch World Cup that ended last night reports.

Among these reports, there is a whole page, introducing a small episode before the start of the Quidditch World Cup final.

A student from Hogwarts became the lucky wizard among the tens of thousands of wizards present last night, and got the chance to perform on the stage of the Quidditch World Cup final.

And this little wizard didn't have any stage fright. In a short period of time, he took more than a dozen golden snitches by himself, which surprised all the wizards present.

What is even more touching is that the little wizard said in a subsequent interview that these golden snitches were taken by himself for those friends who failed to come to watch the game, and they were not meant to be kept for themselves.

Afterwards, Fudge, the new minister of the British Ministry of Magic, said that the performance and words and deeds of this Hogwarts freshman fully proved that under the leadership of the British Ministry of Magic, the teaching of Hogwarts not only focuses on...

At the very center of this report, there is a magical photo of a young boy chasing the Snitch on a broomstick.

And in the last shot of this magical photo, it was the shot of the boy turning around, and it happened that a handsome face could be seen, which was Wentworth who was sitting at the Hufflepuff table at this time.

"Impossible, how is this possible? How could he go to the scene to watch the game?"

Marcus looked at the magic photo in the newspaper and said with a look of disbelief.

The same voice of doubt also sounded in other places in the auditorium. Many people did not believe that the Hogwarts student reported in the Daily Prophet would be Wentworth, who was only a first-year student this year.

Until Green took out a golden snitch from his arms, and played with it openly in front of everyone.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that I can also collect a Golden Snitch of the same style as the Quidditch final, Wentworth, thank you!"

Hearing Green's words, the Hogwarts auditorium boiled instantly, and countless Hogwarts students rushed towards where Green and Wentworth were.

Some people scrambled to Wentworth's side, asking if Wentworth could give him a Golden Snitch of the same style. After all, according to the newspaper reports, Wentworth definitely still had the Golden Snitch left.

Some students from better families even directly said that they could let Wentworth bid.

And some Hogwarts students who knew that they had no friendship with Wentworth and could not afford any money flocked to Green, wanting to see the Snitch in Green's hands for themselves.

Marcus blushed when he saw Wentworth and Green surrounded by many Hogwarts students.

And at this moment, Wein walked over, patted Marcus on the shoulder and said:

"Look at his smug look, there will always be times when he will cry!"

It's just that as soon as Wei Lin finished speaking, Marcus patted his arm on Marcus's shoulder.

"Shut up! If I didn't want to help you out, I wouldn't have troubled Wentworth just now! Maybe I can still buy a golden snitch from him now!"

Marcus said unceremoniously without caring about the identity of Senior Wein.

Welling's face was flushed red by Marcus' anger, and he was speechless for a long time.

And at this moment, Wentworth, who had finally dealt with the students around him and broke free from the encirclement of countless people, was about to leave the Hogwarts auditorium.

Passing by Marcus and Welin,

Wentworth turned to Marcus and said:

"I can now answer your previous question. Not only have I seen the Snitch, but I have also caught it, right on the field of the Quidditch World Cup final."

After speaking, Wentworth turned around and left the auditorium with Cedric without looking at Welin.

"Huh, Greener?"

Wentworth and Cedric walked out of the Hogwarts auditorium, and Wentworth realized that Green hadn't followed.

Cedric glanced back, then said with a wry smile:

"I think Green won't be able to come out for the time being."

Hearing Cedric's words, Wentworth quickly looked into the auditorium in surprise, and then nodded in agreement:

"Green must have studied at Hogwarts for five years, and he was also the first to be surrounded by girls from the four colleges. It's understandable."

Suddenly, Wentworth seemed to remember something, his eyes swept across the long table in Slytherin, but he found nothing, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Cedric, have you seen Cassandra?"

Hearing Wentworth's inquiry, Cedric scanned the Hogwarts auditorium again, then shrugged and said:

"No, she didn't seem to come to the auditorium for dinner at noon today."

Wentworth nodded silently.

On the ground floor of Hogwarts Castle, in the Slytherin dormitory, Cassandra curled up on her bed, staring blankly in front of her.

On the bed directly in front of Cassandra, there were a few pieces of letter paper spread out there. Cassandra's eyes flicked across the letter paper, full of surprise and fear, and even a little bit of entanglement.

"Papa papa!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Cassandra quickly put away the letter paper on the bed and hid it. After opening the door, Cassandra was surprised to find that several Slytherin girls surrounded her door.

"Hi, Cassandra, we saw that you didn't seem to go to the auditorium for lunch at noon today, so I specially brought you some desserts back."

One of the Slytherin girls raised the paper bag in her hand and said to Cassandra with a smile on her face.

And Cassandra just glanced at it, then said straight away:

"You have something to do with me?"

As if she didn't expect Cassandra to be so direct, the smile on the girl's face suddenly became a little awkward.

Seeing Cassandra showing an impatient expression, one of the girls quickly said:

"It's like this, Cassandra. Wentworth harvested several golden snitches in the final of the Quidditch World Cup last night. He said that he would give these golden snitches to his friends. I heard you We have a good relationship with Wentworth, we would like to ask you if you can help us..."

Before the girl finished speaking, Cassandra closed the door very bluntly, leaving only a few female voices outside the door looking at each other.

Soon, there was a noise outside the door, which seemed to be accompanied by a burst of abuse, but Cassandra didn't pay attention at all, just continued to take out the few pieces of letter paper, sat down with her back against the bedroom door, and stared blankly. stand up.