Hogwarts I am Miss Ka's Dog

It wasn't the first time I entered a boy's bedroom, but I had only entered one boy's bedroom.

"Are you sure he is aunt's biological son?"

"Look at the color and pattern of this bed sheet, how terrible your aesthetic obsession is!"

It was like entering her own bedroom, stepping forward and lifting the quilt. Cassandra looked at the despairing color scheme. The only thing that was gratifying was that there was no strange smell on the quilt.

When I put it up to my nose, it seems to have a scent.

"I need to tell you some bad news in advance. No matter how clean you are and how fragrant your bed is, the moment you move in the wine barrel, you will only become as sloppy as the other boys."

This wouldn't be the case in Slytherin.

Cassandra put down the quilt and looked at the boy sitting at the desk, wondering what he was busy with.

"Did the teacher force me to stay in the lounge?"

Opening Mr. Newt's notebook, there is an invisible extension spell written by Hufflepuff himself, and it can be used in Hogwarts to create a room.

However, this room requires some rare metals.

Iron-eating beast excrement.

Different types of iron-eating beasts eat different foods. Some eat minerals, some eat gems, and some eat rocks. The feces they excrete are also stones. Such stones can be used to make magic equipment and alchemical items.

Mr. Newt recorded the names of some families of captive iron-eaters, but World War I and World War II broke out successively, and all iron-eaters in Europe were killed by artillery shells.

Therefore, there are no iron-eating beasts in Europe now. If they exist and are kept in captivity, they can form a family on their own and be sought after by all European wizards.

"No, you just have to live in the dormitory according to the rules. There is no other accommodation on campus for students to rest. If you need to not live in the dormitory, you need the permission of the dean of the college."

Cassandra waved her wand, causing one of the books on the shelf to fly out and fall into her hands.

"But given my abilities, I can easily get permission from Professor Snape not to stay in the common room."

"Sleeping Beauty" is another book from the Muggle world.

Obviously there are many books sent from the magical world, which are much more interesting than those from the Muggle world, and magic is a higher intelligent civilization.

Dissatisfied, he still used his wand to put the book back where it belonged.

"Professor Snape?"

Hearing the familiar name again, Ricardo moved his body and turned to look at Sister Ka.

"Well, the head of Slytherin, Professor Snape."

Holding her skirt in her hand, Cassandra sat on the bed, then lay back down, staring at the ceiling.

"..."

Seeing no follow-up questions, Cassandra looked at the boy.

Some are worried that his brother will have an inferiority complex because he is not a pure-blood and cannot enter Slytherin. In the end, he was sent to Hufflepuff and became an ordinary Hogwarts student.

In the academy, the two have different statuses. If one party is superior, it will cause psychological pressure to the other party who is at the bottom.

If you don't speak at this moment, you are already scared inside?

Do you want to comfort the other person?

He pursed his lips and clenched his teeth slightly, thinking about how to prevent his brother from feeling inferior and fearful, being as ferocious as a wolf to others and as loyal as a dog in his arms.

……

Snape or Headmaster?

Ricardo originally thought that this was the time after Voldemort was defeated by Harry Potter, because of the name of Cassandra Woley, who was an official character in the unofficial side stories.

Just like this, I have been foolishly thinking about myself for ten years.

But now I heard that Snape was still coaching, and the timeline had not yet entered the timeline of the savior Harry Potter versus Lord Voldemort, and Cassandra was not the one Ricardo knew.

Born early, or have the same name?

"..."

He looked back at his sister lying on his bed, the sister from a foreign country whom he had known since childhood because the mother's relationship between the two families was too close.

Are you actually doubting the other person at this moment?

On one side is a timeline that is completely impossible to determine and has no clues. On the other side is his sister who has held him for naps since he was born. The two have a history of sharing the same bed every year.

Feeling of guilt inside.

She stood up slowly and walked to the bed. From a high position, she looked at Cassandra with her hands open, just like the princess in "Sleeping Beauty". She closed her beautiful pupils and moved her eyelashes slightly.

A beautiful and charming face is exposed in front of you, waiting to be frivolous.

Kneeling on the bed, facing the girl's newly developed figure, she was wrapped in the princess dress made by her mother. She knew the way to untie the skirt by heart, and even the appearance of the wrapping came to mind.

The golden curly hair was suppressed and complemented the snow-white skin.

"Sister Cassandra."

Bend down and wrap your arms around the other person's body.

The moment her hand touched her sister, like a cat, she raised her hand slightly and let her hand pass through her, allowing her to be hugged tightly, keeping her eyes closed.

Ricardo also imitated the other party's behavior, closed his eyes, leaned his head against her side, inserted the tip of his nose into her hair, lightly touched his earlobes with his forehead, and smelled the strong and safe fragrance.

"sorry."

He is really a ungrateful guy.

……

Does he feel that he is sleeping and wants to start playing tricks on himself, doing things that boys do to girls, growth behaviors that only occur during the developmental period?

Should I stop the other person?

Stern rejection?

But will this hurt his heart and make him alienate himself? After entering Hogwarts, he will immediately meet other girls and hang out with them.

Why don't you give him some benefits and let him keep himself as the center and go around?

Cassandra was extremely conflicted and frightened inside. Every time her brother's fingers scratched her skin, it became more intense. In the end, her soft waist was hugged, and it was close to another temperature.

On the neck, the hot air hit the surface of the skin, and the boy's nose was close to her.

Only then did he dare to open his eyes and look sideways at Ricardo who was hugging him, sleeping in this torturous sleeping position again.

"Humph!"

Sounds come from the nasal cavity.

Always let him have some sweet treats to wander around you, just like a puppy, you need at least one bone to let him follow you silly.

Behind the butt...

Cassandra subconsciously wanted to cover her newly developed buttocks, wondering if her younger brother would think it was too fleshy. She also practiced broom flying at school, and her buttocks muscles were also a little tight at that time.

In order not to be noticed by his younger brother, he quickly turned around and hugged the other person.

"sorry."

The words came out of Ricardo's mouth at the moment of being hugged, and Cassandra heard them clearly.

Facing each other, the younger brother's lips in his arms faced the squeezed marshmallow, and the only layer of skin between them was his atrium.

I don’t know why Ricardo is saying sorry.

but……

"Huh, are you still the same as before, a naive, silly kid who has to hold someone to fall asleep during your nap? Or do you have some bad thoughts and you can vent them out with the help of your sister?"

A sarcastic smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and the harsh words were spoken against his ears.

Cassandra will not give the other party too many opportunities. A wolfdog who needs to be taken care of by herself and relies on herself can only be a younger brother at best. It is absolutely impossible to become a boyfriend candidate!

"Well, my sister is the only one I can vent to."

Ricardo hugged the other party tightly again, his head buried deep in the marshmallow that was beginning to take shape, enjoying the sarcastic care, at least he would only care about himself like this.

"I agree with your stupid idea for now and serve my sister with gratitude, otherwise...hey, why are you licking there!"

A touch of wetness made Cassandra tremble all over.

Although I have often been attacked by this kind of behavior since I was a child, I still regard it as a puppy's behavior of being intimate with me, and I like to express my affection by licking with the dog's tongue.

At this time, reliving the other party's special treatment, the body couldn't help but become as sensitive as a cat.

"Hmph, don't embarrass me when you go to Diagon Alley, otherwise I will abandon you on the street and let you stay with those stray dogs..."

"Even if you try your best to please me now, it won't work!"

Kassandra raised her head slightly, a flush spread from her cheeks to her neck that could not be dissipated, and small beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

She hugged her brother tightly with both hands, not letting him leave her.

……

In this way, Ricardo felt tired. After playing for a while, he fell into his sister's arms and fell asleep. In the process, he also missed dinner time.

Cassandra did not leave, but leaned against the headboard, letting Ricardo's head rest on her belly, as if she had to hold him to fall asleep.

During this time, their respective mothers also came up. Seeing Ricardo sleeping soundly and Cassandra taking care of her younger brother, they smiled knowingly and hurried away.

Mrs. Warley is a witch. She has the same gorgeous blond hair as Cassandra, and her mature and charming appearance is stunning. In the past, she would go to Middle-earth regularly every year, taking her daughter to live with Ricardo and her son for a period of time.

It is hard to imagine that a witch can become friends with ordinary people for 20 years.

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

The golden eagle owl stood outside the window sill, staring sharply at the surroundings. As a private mansion area, except for the invited guests, no one else came close at night.

Laughter resounded on the first floor, using the night as a cover. The lady no longer maintained her posture and was playing wildly.

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

Called again a few times.

In the room on the second floor, Cassandra held an invitation to Hogwarts in her hand, which belonged to Ricardo.

I remembered that three years ago, I proudly showed off to my brother that from then on I was no longer an ordinary person, but a witch.

He applauded himself happily, but he could also see the disappointment in his eyes, fearing that the two of them would be completely separated and not belong to the same world.

Ricardo was an ordinary man.

"Good night, brother."

She didn't know what he had gone through, but this letter showed the efforts he had made to be with her, and Cassandra smiled slightly.

Bending down, he kissed the boy's forehead.

She broke away from his arms, took off her princess dress, put it in the hanger, and looked back at her sleeping brother on the bed.

The silver moonlight hits the girl's fair skin, interlacing shadows and lights, highlighting the perfect curves.

With a wave of the magic wand, the quilt flew up, and the boy's coat and gown flew out automatically and rested on the men's clothes rack nearby.

The quilt fell again, covering the two of them.

Body temperature touches body temperature.

"Make no mistake, this is just a reward for your efforts."

Take the initiative to hug the other person, enjoy the sense of security in your arms, and not make yourself look so lonely, and this little wolfdog only belongs to Cassandra.