Chapter 13 Shocked Mother And Daughter!

Most girls develop faster than boys. At the same age of eleven, Cassandra is half a head taller than Kyle.

Kyle stopped suddenly, and Cassandra's nose hit the back of his head.

"Ah!" she cried in pain: "Why did you stop?"

Kyle rubbed the back of his head, pointed to a shop in front, and said, "That lady looks very much like you. Is she looking for you?"

It was a shop near the entrance of Knockturn Alley. Through the glass window, a man and a woman could be seen talking.

The wizard was the shop owner. He looked a little humble and flattering at the moment, which was completely different from the previous time he received Kyle.

The witch asked something with a calm expression.

She also has long, smooth golden hair, and her face is almost in the same mold as Cassandra. Her light makeup makes her look extremely beautiful.

She wore a gray women's suit on her upper body, a tight-fitting hip-hugging skirt in the same gray on her lower body, flesh-colored stockings on her legs, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes on her feet.

Seeing this witch, Cassandra couldn't help but cover her nose and exclaim: "It's my mother! She finally came to me!"

At the same time, the witch also saw Kyle and Cassandra. She quickly walked out of the shop and ran towards them.

"Cassandra! How could you come to Knockturn Alley? Do you know how dangerous it is here?"

Mrs. Warley held Cassandra tightly in her arms and then tried to check her daughter's body.

"Mom! There are outsiders here!" Cassandra quickly stopped Mrs. Warley, "I'm fine. There were a few dark wizards who wanted to harm me just now. He helped me a lot."

Cassandra pointed at Kyle, looking a little embarrassed. She forgot to ask Kyle's name, so she couldn't even introduce it to both parties.

Mrs. Worley glared at Cassandra, then stretched out her hand, looked at Kyle gently, and said, "Hello, I am Ravelly Worley Malfoy, Cassandra's mother."

Kyle stretched out his hand shook Mrs. Worley's hand gently, and said politely: "Kaelsas Li, you can call me Kyle, my relatives and friends all call me that."

He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Cassandra's mother was also from the Malfoy family.

The Warley family and the Malfoy family are related by marriage!

Mrs.

Woley looked at Kyle carefully.

She felt that the child in front of her was very unusual.

He was neither humble nor overbearing when communicating with her.

There was an imperceptible self-confidence hidden in his calm expression, and his brows and eyes occasionally showed an indifference that regarded everything as nothing.

This kind of behavior should not appear in a child.

"Thank you for saving my daughter," Mrs. Worley asked with interest, "Can you tell me what happened?"

"Of course." Kyle smiled slightly and briefly explained the situation at that time. In the end, he praised Cassandra in a few words: "Miss Cassandra's magic skills are very good. She is the best I have ever seen." Little witch."

When Cassandra heard this, she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

"Oh?" Mrs. Warley glanced at her daughter and said with a smile in her eyes: "Kyle, have you seen many little witches?"

"Uh," Kyle shook his head slightly: "No, actually I only know two little witches and the other one is my neighbor. We just received the admission notice to Hogwarts not long ago."

When Cassandra heard this, the smile on her lips froze instantly. She snorted angrily: "Are you humiliating me? I admit that your magic skills are very high. I guess your elders must have taught you early. Is it magic?"

"No, I think you misunderstood." Kyle said calmly: "I am different from you. I was born in an ordinary family, oh, what wizards usually call a Muggle family."

Muggle is not an insulting word, Mudblood is, but Muggle sounds a bit similar to a fool, so Kyle doesn't like this word.

Cassandra and Mrs. Warley were shocked when they heard Kyle say that he came from a Muggle family.

"Impossible! How could you be born in a Muggle family?" Cassandra said in disbelief: "No one can cast spells without a wand without long-term practice, and you still have such powerful magic!"

Kyle didn't refute, just shrugged helplessly.

"Incredible talent, it turns out there is a real genius in this world!"

Mrs.

Warley stared at Kyle and softly praised: "The greatest wizard of this era, Albus Dumbledore, is not as good as you at this age.

I think you will be able to achieve it in the future.

A higher achievement than him."

"Thank you for your compliment." Kyle accepted Mrs. Woley's compliment. Chinese people don't like to be modest, and there is no need for him to be modest.

With system support, if you don't have the confidence to surpass Dumbledore, you can find a piece of tofu to kill him.

Mrs. Worley suggested: "Let's go see those dark wizards again. If they are still there, I will send them to Azkaban."

A strong murderous intention flashed in the eyes of this elegant and intellectual lady. She did not intend to let go of those scum who dared to harm her daughter.

In just a few steps, they were soon back at the dead end.

The four dark wizards were still lying there obediently, showing no signs of waking up.