chapter-27

Looking at the two people facing each other not far away, Darren's eyes gradually became serious.

He strode forward, stood in front of Malfoy, frowned, and said disapprovingly

"This gentleman, you should apologize to this lady, you can't push her down in public because she refuses to dance.

Nor should she be embarrassed here, or even humiliated by her family, everyone is created equal, pure blood is never superior, superior only noble qualities! "

[Ding, congratulations to the host for earning Kassandra Vorre 50 favorability for his exceptional performance, rewarding Potions Talent with 2 points].

As Darren's performance is finished, so does the system's rewards.

Darren quickly accepted his reward.

Smack your lips in delight.

Well, now Potions Talent is 8 points.

According to the system, the 10-point talent of new students is considered a top genius.

His potion is 8 o'clock, at least a little genius.

Of course, the talent of the Dark Arts is extraordinary.

Born with 9 points....

As for another reward of 50 favorability for Kassandra, Darren also liked it.

He also didn't expect the system to reward such things.

Kassandra in the game is very beautiful.

Don't know what it looks like in reality?

The game is blonde hair and green eyes.

According to Deha cp fan rumors, it was Deha's daughter.

Of course, it's all rumors.

Their "evil" words.

But there was no denying that this sister did have Draco character, Harry's green eyes.

And of course there is powerful magic, fearless qualities.

She thought she was better than everyone else.

Everyone else was her "dog."

Arrogant and poisonous tongue.

But when a problem arises, it silently blocks the front.

Such an awkward personality has made many people become her loyal fans.

Of course, there are also many people who hate her, because the game officially sets her character to like "evil suppression": causing various contradictions to promote the plot.

People who hate her love to see her ugly.

Darren lowered his head a little regretfully, not knowing when he would see the Slythelinka sister.

...

Beth looked at the boy in front of him and frowned without a trace.

As a pure-blood nobleman, but also as a beautiful Slytherin pure-blood lady.

Beth has been pursued by countless lads.

They appeared in front of her in various ways, trying to get her attention.

Even the Malfoy cub just now was just a different way.

She hated such a pursuit of means, and there was no way to say it, because it would make her appear arrogant, after all, the other party did not say the words of confession.

Over time, she became somewhat fierce.

Especially as long as the other party offends herself, she can definitely pull out the wand as quickly as possible, making him lie on the ground easily.

Supposedly, her fame had spread throughout Hogwarts, and no one dared to mess with her without opening her eyes, so she went to the ball.

Who would have thought that no male wizard of the same age had invited her to dance, and it turned out that Malfoy, a young cub who had not yet entered school, had to dance with her.

Betsy knows that the other party may just be pampered at home, willful, and like her invitation, but more than that, she wants to show off.

Show off that he can invite himself to dance with this Slytherin Overlord flower.

As a result, she refused, and began to cause her all kinds of trouble.

She wasn't actually afraid of this Malfoy at all.

This guy would only be out there and Malfoy wouldn't have been able to touch her if she hadn't dodged a Muggle's touch.

And if Malfoy hadn't suddenly spoken of her family, she might have left by this time.

But even so, she won't do it here, and she wants to teach Malfoy a profound lesson after school starts.

Let him understand that not all pure-bloods are like Crabbe and Gower, two idiots!

To her surprise, just as she was about to leave, a young puppy, as young as Malfoy, came along.

He also said a whole bunch of pure-blooded things that were not superior.

Immature!

How can pure-blood not be superior?

Pure-blood families have a heritage that Muggles do not have, have a more noble status, and assets that Muggles do not have.

Why can't pure-blood be superior?

Betsy thought a little irritatedly.

She thought that if this boy had come to offer his hospitality, he would have thought wrong!

She, Miss Greengrass.

Slytherin's Overlord flower.

I will never be moved by someone who has such a theory!

Betsy cooled her face, and she looked at Darren coldly.

She wanted this little cub to know that the glory of the pure blood could not be offended!

Especially someone like Darren, who at first glance knows it's not a little cub who grew up in the wizarding world!

Maybe he's still a Muggle-born mud seed.

Thinking of this, Betsy even began to get annoyed.

She shouldn't have been talking nonsense with Malfoy here, thus attracting such a cub.

She even felt disgusted at the thought of his identity!

It was just that before she could scold the little boy who might be about to enter the stupid Hufflepuff, or the reckless Gryffindor, she heard Malfoy begin to sneer dismissively.

"I think Hogwarts is terrible, every year it recruits Muggle-born mud seeds like you.

Dirty and smelly, I think you may be wearing Muggle clothes under your robe, right?

Hurry up and get back into your Muggle world, maybe you'll find Muggle ladies like you there. "

Malfoy dragged his voice and spoke dismissively in an arrogant tone, and he looked at Darren sarcastically.

Looking into his eyes as if he were wandering, he continued with disdain: "Pure blood is always more noble than hemp seeds!" "

Darren's thoughts were pulled back to reality by Malfoy's words.

Look at the drag brother in front of you.

He rolled his eyes.

There is no need to be suspicious of the equality of life.

But wizards of distinct mixed and Muggle origin are better than pure-blood wizards.

This guy is afraid it is not clear, Voldemort is a squib, his father is a Muggle, speaking of Voldemort or mud seeds!

Don't people do the same, trampling their pure-blood under their feet?

Laugh to death, aren't these pure-blood wizards afraid that they are all tricked by Voldemort?