Hogwarts Mystery Sequence

The next morning, the Gryffindor table.

"What are they talking about?" Harry asked as he sat down next to George, looking at Malfoy and others whispering at the Slytherin table.

"This is the new third grade timetable." George handed over a table and then said mysteriously, "It seems you don't know it yet, right?"

"What happened?" Ron asked curiously as he sat down on the other side of George.

"Do you remember that cool girl last night?" George said.

"Hey, George, you actually use cool to describe her?" Ron said dissatisfied.

"Ron, don't interrupt me, you know I didn't mean it that way." George glanced at Ron and suddenly hit his head in realization, "Oh, you don't seem to understand, this is really a sad thing. , Fred, isn’t it?”

"Yes, our brother misunderstood his brother. Is there anything more frustrating in the world?" Fred made a sad expression exaggeratedly.

Ron's face instantly turned red, and he couldn't help shouting:

"Enough, you two."

"Little Ron yelled at his brother, which makes me feel even more sad. I'm about to faint, Fred!" George covered his forehead with his hands, looking really heartbroken and about to faint. Looks like, "Oh, what a pair of poor brothers we are, George!"

"George, Fred, please stop teasing Ron." Harry couldn't help but said as he saw Ron looking so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to burrow into.

Hearing this, George and Fred looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Haha, little Ron, you are still so cute." George rubbed Ron's red hair vigorously.

Ron tried to shake off irritably, but George's hand was like a magnet and was tightly attracted to his head.

At this time, George seemed to have found a new toy, and he happily played a game of hide and seek with Ron.

But this time George took it easy and took his hand off Ron's head within a few seconds, and then said with a smile:

"The girl named Cassandra Warley is missing."

"What?!" Ron, who was still angry, was stunned.

Harry also looked at George in surprise.

Even Hermione, who had been checking the timetable, couldn't help but raise her head and ask:

"why?"

"I mean, have the professors investigated the reason?"

"If the investigation results come out, then George will not say 'missing'." Fred shrugged.

"When did this happen?" Harry asked.

George thought for a while and responded:

"Maybe last night."

"You should know how shocking her behavior was last night, so George and I kept watching her secretly. Soon after, we saw her being taken out of the Great Hall by Snape." Fred continued .

"So you mean, Snape..." Ron said suddenly.

Harry couldn't help but look at him.

"Ron!" Hermione reminded dissatisfiedly.

"That's not what we meant." George and Fred said in unison.

"Yeah." Ron looked at the four pairs of eyes around him, and his somewhat excited expression immediately subsided.

At this time, George hugged his neck and said briskly:

"I understand, Ron, no Gryffindor likes Snape."

"But I don't think you can hear his gossip this time."

"Because we saw Snape re-entering the Great Hall and leaving with Professor Dumbledore," Fred added.

Upon hearing this, Ron muttered:

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"Okay." George rubbed Ron's red hair again, "Anyway, no one has seen her since."

"The news first came from his roommate, and then this morning it spread throughout Hogwarts," Fred said.

"How is this possible?" Harry whispered in disbelief.

Hermione was also a little uneasy at this time.

There was no doubt that they all hated Cassandra.

But when they heard about Cassandra's disappearance, they couldn't help but feel worried.

"Hey, don't keep thinking about these things. Remember, the first Quidditch match of this quarter is Gryffindor versus Slytherin." Fred said.

Thinking of Quidditch, Harry felt a little better and put the sausage in his mouth.

Seeing that time was running out, Hermione quickly continued checking the timetable.

Looking at the full form, she felt much better.

"Hermione." Ron tilted his head and said with a frown, "They've packed your schedule so full that you don't have enough time to attend ten classes a day!"

"I will try my best. I have discussed it with Professor McGonagall."

"No, that's not what I meant," said Ron, pointing to Hermione's timetable, "Look - this morning, Transfiguration at nine o'clock. Then, at nine o'clock, Muggle Studies. And -"

As he spoke, Ron moved closer to the timetable and said in disbelief:

"Look - nine o'clock, Divination. Hey, Hermione, I know you are very good, but no matter how good you are, you can't take three classes at the same time!"

"Stop being ridiculous, Ron." Hermione rolled her eyes briefly and said briefly, "Of course no one can do it, not even me!"

"Okay, then..."

"Please bring me the jam," said Hermione.

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"Oh, Ron, what does it have to do with you that my schedule is full?" Hermione said dissatisfied, "I tell you, I have already discussed it with Professor McGonagall."

"Okay, the first class is almost here, let's leave right away." Harry waved his hand to mediate.

By this time, the hall was much empty.

So, they quickly finished their breakfast, said goodbye to George and Fred and walked out of the hall.

As they passed the Slytherin table, they suddenly heard a girl's voice:

"...She said that she was selected by this school and became the 'Prophet Elf', responsible for selecting and guiding those talented wizards. Only those who are truly talented will be looked upon by her in a different light..."

These vague words made the three Harrys subconsciously slow down, but unfortunately, the Slytherin girl discovered that they were eavesdropping.

Therefore, she glanced briefly at Harry and the three of them before getting up and leaving with her companions.

Seeing this, Harry and the other three couldn't help but look at each other.

"Who was she just talking about?" Ron asked curiously.

"I don't know." Harry shook his head.

Hermione frowned slightly and looked in the direction those people left without saying a word.

"Hey, we'd better go. Divination is in the north tower. It takes 10 minutes to walk there." Two seconds later, Ron looked at the motionless Hermione and reminded him.

Hermione came to her senses and nodded slightly.

Afterwards, the three of them trotted out of the auditorium.

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