In fact, Hermione didn't know.

Cassandra was actually teasing Blake on purpose.

In fact, even her parents didn't know what kind of seed it was.

They only knew that it was a rare seed given by a friend.

They wanted to plant it, but they couldn't.

It was like a small stone.

Then her parents gave up.

Then Cassandra knew that Blake liked strange seeds.

So she picked it up.

She washed it clean and sent it to Blake.

But now.

Blake actually told her?

He managed to grow that thing?!

Blake also reacted.

"Don't tell me you sent me a bad seed that can't be grown at all?"

"No!

At least now it proves that it's not a bad seed! "

Cassandra said guiltily.

Blake secretly gritted his teeth.

What did she mean by now?

The top-grade plant collection bag was rewarded by the system.

As long as it was a seed, it could be grown.

The bad ones could also be nurtured back.

No wonder before.

It took so long for it to germinate.

So it was you who did it!

"Tsk, naughty!"

Cassandra's face turned slightly red.

Then don't go over.

However.

Cassandra had sent him so many rare seeds.

This was a little trick.

Blake didn't take it to heart at all.

"Then … can I see the seedling of that plant?"

After a while, Cassandra asked again.

Cassandra also liked herbology.

After knowing that the seed that even her parents couldn't grow sprouted.

She didn't care about being angry.

She really wanted to see the seedling.

"Of course."

Blake reached into the suitcase again and fiddled with it.

Then he took out a small flower pot!

He placed it on the table in the carriage.

In the middle of the flower pot.

A fiery-red seedling was quietly stretching its branches.

"Ah, it's grown a lot."

Blake looked at the unknown plant with satisfaction.

After all, other than nurturing it in the collection bag.

Normally, he would use his power as a Great Druid to activate it.

Cassandra looked at Blake in surprise.

Blake.

"You … How … How can you carry plants with you?"

She had thought that Blake would take out a photo for her.

Or rather, he would invite her to see that plant in the future.

She didn't expect him to carry it with him.

How could plants grow in a bag?!

Cassandra's mind was full of big question marks.

Could it be that this plant could only sprout when it couldn't see light?

But she had tried to grow it in a dark room before.

Didn't it not succeed?

"It's beautiful."

Cassandra looked at the seedling and muttered to herself.

While Cassandra was admiring the plant.

Blake turned to Hermione.

"What did you not understand about Transformation just now?"

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"Did you really see where Cassandra was?"

"Yes, Draco, I did see her," Goyle replied stupidly.

"Then let's go!"

For Draco Malfoy.

As a noble pureblood family member.

In the future, he would definitely marry another girl from a pure-blood family.

So.

His father, Lucius Malfoy.

He had been telling him all the time.

That he should try to get close to Cassandra Worley.

Compared to Pansy Parkinson, who was not good-looking.

Of course, he preferred Cassandra Worley, who was more beautiful.

And Cassandra was still so good.

Her bloodline was still so noble.

Only such a girl.

Would be worthy of the noble surname Malfoy in the future!

Soon.

They arrived at the carriage that Gower had mentioned.

Malfoy straightened his clothes.

Then he knocked on the carriage door.

"Come in."

A pleasant boy's voice came from the carriage.

Malfoy's smiling face suddenly froze.

He glanced at Goyle.

"Didn't you say Cassandra was alone?

Why is there a boy's voice? "

Goyle shook his head.

He expressed that he had no idea what was going on.

Malfoy opened the carriage door.

Then, he saw Blake.

Cassandra and Hermione were sitting on either side of him.

He seemed to be looking at something intently.

Then Malfoy's jealousy flared up.

Everything was afraid of comparison.

Although Cassandra had been arrogant before, she still had her pride.

She was cold and aloof.

But Malfoy felt that this was the elegance of a pureblood family.

But now …

There was no longer any coldness and arrogance on Cassandra's face.

And what's with that look of surprise and admiration?

Malfoy suddenly felt that she was an unattainable Ice Goddess.

It collapsed with a loud crash.

"You … you …"

[Ding!

Extreme jealousy detected. ]

[Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a gold treasure chest! ]

Blake was demonstrating the use of Advanced Shapeshifting to Hermione and Cassandra.

He had only said it for Hermione.

But Cassandra heard it.

It was as if she was afraid that Hermione would learn it first.

She immediately put the plant aside.

She also came over to listen to Blake.

Then, Malfoy, who came in, saw it.

Blake raised his head.

He wanted to see who was so generous.

To give him a treasure chest.

Then, he saw the classic trio in front of him.

He immediately recognized who these three were.

His face was pale, and he had a head of shiny blonde hair.

It was Draco Malfoy.

As for the people standing next to him.

Of course, it was his two big, stupid followers.

Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle were here.

At this moment, he looked at Cassandra with eyes full of disbelief.

"Malfoy?" Cassandra raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly.

"Why are you here?"

"I … I …" Malfoy wanted to flip out.

But he thought of his father's repeated orders.

So, he barely suppressed the jealousy in his heart.

"Miss Worley, I wanted to invite you to our carriage."

"I think you should make friends with wizards from pureblood families like us.

"Instead of …"

Malfoy looked at Blake, who was dressed plainly, and Hermione, who was obviously of Muggle origin.

A trace of disdain flashed under his eyes.

Cassandra had always found Draco Malfoy annoying.

So annoying because no matter where she went, she always had a chance to meet him.

Before school started, this guy often came to the Worley family's manor to annoy her.

She wouldn't have thought of running to Diagon Alley every day.

Then, she met Blake, this freak, and was beaten black and blue!

And she was also a proud person.

Naturally, she couldn't stand Malfoy's arrogant tone.

Her anger rose in an instant.

Then, Malfoy was attacked …

"I don't think I need you to help me judge who I should make friends with!"

"I have enough judgment on my own."

"So, you'd better go back to your own carriage.

"Also, don't bother me anymore!"

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