"I'm Ash Black." Ash smiled and took the girl's hand, which felt as tender as milk pudding.

Kassandra's tone became a little excited when she heard Blake's three words:

"Are you from the Black family?"

Ash thought carefully for a moment and replied:

"Sort of."

Kassandra said happily:

"Then we should still be cousins."

Her mother, Narcissa Malfoy, came from the Black family.

Ash smiled and asked:

"Why are sisters and brothers not brothers and sisters? I think I'm supposed to be a little bit older than you. ”

Kassandra said with some unconvinced:

"My birthday is June 5, 1980, what about you?"

Ash thought for a moment and said seriously:

"I'm a little older than you."

Yazi, who is about 100 years older, is a little bit older.

Kassandra's delicate face was a little tangled, and it took a long time before she finally spoke:

Table ...... Cousin. ”

Ash's eyes were a little subtle, you are really Kassandra.

Ash couldn't laugh or cry, and said sincerely:

"I'm sorry, I'm kidding."

Kassandra exhaled:

"So you're actually smaller than me?"

"No, I do be older than you."

Ash knew that she had misunderstood, and patiently reassured:

"I mean, we can totally call each other by name."

After all, if she really wanted to talk about it, then Kassandra didn't call him cousin, but brought several great-grandfathers......

"Well, Ash."

Kassandra was very helpful to Ash's reassurance, although her face was still a little ruddy, her tone had returned to normal, and she said proudly:

"My parents were next door to help me buy books and wands, and then I was going to drag them to see the broomsticks."

Speaking of the broomstick, the girl's tone was obviously much more excited.

Ash reminded:

"I remember that first-year freshmen should not be allowed to have their own broomsticks."

Kassandra was a little speechless, and said stiffly:

"Anyway, I'm going to ask my dad to buy me one, it's a big deal that I'll find a way to sneak it in myself!"

As if aware of her lack of confidence, Kassandra changed the subject and asked:

"Do you have your own broomstick?"

"Before." Ash replied truthfully.

Not so long ago, maybe just a hundred years.

The girl's eyes lit up and she couldn't wait to ask:

"Have you ever beaten Quidditch, then?"

"Hit." Ash thought for a moment, and nodded lightly in the girl's expectant gaze.

Fought a hundred years ago, although in his memory it was still yesterday.

Kassandra waved her pink fist and said confidently:

"Then when we get to school, we're going to have a good fight, and I'm going to win!"

"Well, I believe you."

Ash looked at her tenderly, like an adult spoiling the neighbor's child.

Kassandra was a little furious, stamped her feet, and said dissatisfied:

"I'm serious! You won't be allowed to keep your hands when the time comes! ”

Ash looked at the girl's serious appearance, thought for a moment and said:

"Okay, then you are not allowed to cry."

"Who's going to cry!" Kassandra blew up again.

For the first time, there were peers who were willing to recognize her, and there were people who were willing to be friends with her.

The two joys overlapped each other, and this double joy brought more joy, and he should have had a dreamlike happy time, but why was this friend so annoying!

Obviously with such a gentle expression and tone, but the words that come out are so angry!

Kassandra was angry, but she couldn't get angry with Ash, who gave her a gentle smile, so she could only sulk alone.

"Ash!"

After measuring her clothes, Hallie ran over excitedly and waved hello to Ash.

Kassandra, who happened to have nowhere to vent, squinted at Harley and said in a disdainful tone:

"Huh? Mudbloods? ”

Harley paused slowly, puffing up her face to look at Kassandra.

Although she didn't understand what 'mudblood' meant, the other party's expression proved that it was not a good word.

Ash suddenly put away his gentle expression and said in a serious tone:

"Kassandra, you shouldn't call anyone that."

Kassandra's little face turned red with anger, and you actually helped a mudblood yell at me?

Hallie blinked, and her mood suddenly became very happy.

Ash's expression was still serious, and he said seriously:

"Kassandra, swearing is a sign of a lack of upbringing, and I don't want you to be like that."

For a child like Kassandra, who has grown crooked since childhood, it is useless to blindly reason, it will only stimulate her rebellious mentality.

So you can't just say, 'Your parents didn't teach you to scold and be very uneducated?' In this way, even if Kassandra knew that the scolding was wrong, she would definitely be unwilling to admit her mistake because of her annoyance.

But if she had been told a different way of thinking, 'You're a good girl in my heart and I don't want to ruin your image in my mind,' Kassandra's acceptance would have increased dramatically.

Of course, the premise of this is that Kassandra has a certain liking for him, otherwise no matter how much she thinks about her words, she will play the harp to the cow.

When Kassandra heard Ash's sincere words, she lowered her head with a little weakness and whispered:

"I, I see."

Seeing that Kassandra was showing signs of giving in, Ash asked while the iron was hot:

"Kassandra, do you know who the Mudbloods are scolding?"

"I'm ......," Kassandra subconsciously looked at Harley to the side.

Ash said calmly:

"It's not scolding her, it's scolding me, scolding yourself."

"Huh?" Harrie and Kassandra screamed in surprise at the same time.

Seducing Kassandra's curiosity, Ash asked:

"Kassandra, who is the ancestor of the Malfoy family?"

"It's Armand Malfoy." Kassandra replied.

Her father's name is derived from that ancestor, and it was a reflection of her father's inheritance of family glory.

Ash nodded lightly and continued:

"Yes, Lucius I, he was a wizard who only started in the eleventh century, and he has only been around for more than nine hundred years. The history of the wizarding world can be traced back thousands of years at the earliest. Push forward a thousand years, before Armand Malfoy made his mark and became a wizard, what was the Malfoy family? ”

The word "mudblood...... that Kassandra had just used to pollute Harley flashed through her mind, but she couldn't say it. Ash's words made her suddenly realize that her family, the Black family, all the pure-blood families that had been pushed forward hundreds of thousands of years, weren't they all mudbloods?

Isn't she scolding her ancestors while scolding Harley? She thought she was insulting others, but she was actually insulting herself!

Kassandra's face flushed suddenly, but she was never a person who would not admit her mistakes, and although she held it for a long time, she still said:

"I'm sorry."

The apology was addressed to Hallie, though so small that it was barely audible.

"It's okay."

Harley smiled sweetly, she wasn't a careless person.

And......

Harley stole a glance at Ash, she didn't want to be uneducated.