The Ancient Wizards of Hogwarts

Hero Black, whose full name is Ash Black, has the same name as Ash Black who is beside Cassandra.

Although the hero Black is a member of the Black family, his background is not good and he is an illegitimate son of the Black family.

During his lifetime, he was never recognized by the Black family. It was not until he sacrificed his life to protect Hogwarts that he was recorded in the Black family's family tree at the insistence of Phineas Black, the then headmaster of Hogwarts. middle.

The reason why the Black family did not resolutely oppose it is because the deeds of the hero Black are indeed legendary. Recording them in the Black family tree will not only not lose the Black family members, but can also be used to show off to other families from time to time - don't worry about whether he is an illegitimate child. , just tell me if you are from my Black family!

According to records in "Hogwarts: A School History", the hero Black was just a student when he died. But there have always been rumors among the pure-blood family that 'Hero Black' left an illegitimate child, and Ash may be the descendant of that legendary illegitimate child.

But since 'Hero Black' is recorded in the Black family's family tree, Ash is indeed a member of the Black family.

Cassandra struggled for a long time and whispered:

"sorry."

"It's okay." Ash gently stroked the girl's smooth blond hair and said with a smile:

"We are friends, aren't we? If there is any misunderstanding, we can make it clear in person instead of hiding suspicion from each other."

"Don't touch my head," Cassandra protested.

"Okay." Ash shrugged and took his hand away from the girl's head.

One thing to say, it feels really good.

Ash thought as he suddenly felt his right hand being grabbed by someone, and then came into contact with something soft.

Harley grabbed Ash's hand and put it on top of her head, mustering up the courage to say:

"Touch mine."

The girl's originally fair cheeks turned red due to shyness, and even she herself was a little unbelievable at her bold move. She knew that a large part of this was to provoke and show off to Cassandra - although she didn't know why she had such an impulse.

But what you do is what you do, there is no room for regret.

And just as she expected, Cassandra felt a little regretful and stared at Harley in annoyance.

Why do you always fight against me?

Harley turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window to hide the blush on her face.

"this……"

Ash was a little dumbfounded, but he still caressed the girl's smooth black hair carefully. He had to say that it felt pretty good.

As far as personal aesthetics are concerned, he likes both black Changzhi and golden Changzhi.

Cassandra watched all this with a taste, the taste of hawthorn made her extremely jealous.

But her pride did not allow her to grab Ash's other hand and put it on top of her head like Harley did, even though she wanted to do so.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang~!

The train had not yet left the city of London, and there were only high-rise buildings outside the window that made Harry a little tired.

The scenery was not beautiful, but Harley was in a surprisingly good mood.

Boom!

There was a knock on the door outside the box, which made Cassandra's mood even worse. She looked in the direction of the door and saw a red-haired boy with freckles on his face through the glass.

Weasley?

Cassandra frowned slightly, wanting to vent about this because she didn't want to get angry with Ash or Harley.

Ron pushed open the box door and said apologetically:

"Sorry, Ash."

Hearing him call out that name, Cassandra swallowed back the sarcasm that almost blurted out, which made her blush a little - suppressed.

"Can I sit here?"

Ron pointed to the empty seat opposite them and whispered, "Everywhere else is full of people."

"cannot!"

Cassandra hugged her chest and said coldly:

"This place is full."

Ron choked up and looked at Ash expectantly.

Harley tugged on Ash's clothes and shook her head imperceptibly.

She didn't want anyone else sitting here, preferably not even Cassandra.

Ash sighed and said helplessly:

"Sorry, you saw it too, I think you can't sit here."

Although he had a very good impression of the Weasley family, things had their own priorities and people were different.

Ron's weight was obviously inferior to that of Cassandra and Harley, and he himself didn't want other students to sit here.

Well, except for female students.

Seeing that Ron was obviously disappointed, Ash said again:

"There should be some room available, I'll go look for it with you."

Cassandra raised her head proudly and said nothing.

You can find a seat, but you can't sit here.

Ron nodded a little disappointedly, and that was all he could do.

At this moment, a shout came from the other side of the aisle:

"Ron, what are you doing here?"

"Percy." Ron looked at his brother walking from the aisle and said aggrievedly:

"I don't have anywhere to sit."

Cassandra saw the red-haired boy on the other side striding towards them. He was wearing black Hogwarts robes and had a shiny silver badge with the letter 'p' on his chest.

Percy heard his brother's words and glanced into the box.

He saw Ash, Harley, and a proud-looking Cassandra.

"Okay, I think I know why."

Percy sighed:

"You should have come to see me. There are two boxes reserved for prefects in the front carriage."

Although he was a little helpless, he still couldn't help but show off in his tone.

Becoming a prefect in fifth grade is indeed something worth showing off.

"Also, Ash."

Percy looked at Ash and said:

"I was just looking for you. I've brought your broomstick with me on the train. I'll give it to you when we get to school."

"Don't be too anxious."

Ash smiled and said: "Percy, you can help me test fly it. Well, you know, the new broom may have some unexpected problems. I don't want it to fall from the sky on the first flight."

Percy's expression changed, and he pretended to be calm and said:

"Okay, I will help you try the Nimbus 2000 to make sure there are no hidden dangers."

After saying that, he took Ron away from here and returned to the front car.

As soon as they left, Cassandra immediately asked with some annoyance:

"Do you have a broomstick? Or Nimbus 2000? Why didn't you tell me?"

Ash spread his hands:

"The question is how should I tell you? Write a letter? But I don't know how to contact you."

Cassandra emphasized:

"You can come to my house to find me in person!"

Ash also emphasized:

"Then I will definitely be kicked out by your father, and I won't even be able to say a word."

Cassandra was a little annoyed, but couldn't refute.

Her father is such a hopeless person!

But she couldn't drive her father out of the manor, at least not until he reached adulthood.

"no!"

Cassandra muttered: "I also want a broom of my own, and ask the Slytherin prefect to bring it in for me!"