Chapter 141 The 0 Paper Crane in the Dream

Wentworth looked at the Thousand Paper Crane in his hand, which he had kept close to him for a long time, with a gloomy gaze. After a long time, Wentworth said slowly:

"It's so beautiful!"

At the same time, the scene of meeting Cassandra for the first time kept flashing through Wentworth's mind.

The slender girl with golden curly hair walked over from the front with graceful steps. The most eye-catching thing was that the girl had dark green pupils.

"Miss Cassandra! This is the latest product in our store. Although it looks like an ordinary paper crane, it can be used to realize long-distance dream communication! It won't be long before our thousand paper cranes can replace It's an owl!"

"Do you think I'm the kind of little girl who likes to play with dolls and fold paper cranes?!"

"Miss Cassandra, the thousand paper cranes flew away from your hand and landed in someone else's hands. This is considered to be activated! In the future, no matter what this young master writes on the thousand paper cranes, When you sleep, you can dream about it!"

Thinking of this, Wentworth no longer hesitated, placed the paper crane on the table in front of him, and then carefully wrote on the paper of the paper crane with the quill in his hand.

Tonight, on the outskirts of London in the other direction, in the Revo family's manor, Cassandra was lying on her bed, tossing and turning, until late at night, Cassandra fell into a deep sleep.

And if someone enters Cassandra's room at this time, they will find that there is a cool flying broom next to the sleeping Cassandra's bed, but Cassandra lying on the bed, the corners of her eyes are Hanging with tears.

And Cassandra, who was sleeping, had a strange dream. In the dream, there was a gigantic paper crane that flew across the sky and finally landed beside her.

On the side of Qianzhihe's body, there are two paintings.

In the first painting, the gate of a manor is drawn. Inside the gate, a figure is walking towards the manor.

The second painting is still the gate of the manor, but there is a broom placed at the gate, and there is a silhouette of a person who seems to be moving away from the manor.

When Cassandra woke up from her sleep, it was already bright outside the window, and even the early birdsong could be heard.

Cassandra opened her sleepy eyes wide and kept recalling everything in the dream, then a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said to herself:

"Wentworth? Wentworth Grindelwald! Are you skeptical? Or do you really know everything? Is this the strength of the leader of the voodoo party?"

While Cassandra fell silent,

The door of Cassandra's room was pushed open from the outside, and then, the delicate face that had almost become her own nightmare appeared in front of Cassandra's eyes.

I saw Christine walking over slowly, and said to Cassandra who was still lying on the boat:

"Miss Cassandra's mental quality is good. Tomorrow is such a memorable day, and she can still sleep? However, it's getting late. Do you want to get up and have breakfast together? After all, the current You are the mistress of this manor!"

Hearing what Kristen said, Cassandra got up from the bed expressionlessly, revealing a gorgeous silk pajamas.

Afterwards, Cassandra changed into the casual clothes she used to wear when exercising in front of Christine without any shyness.

Seeing this, Christine frowned, and said with some doubts and doubts:

"Don't you like to wear such clothes for breakfast? This is not in line with noble etiquette!"

Cassandra shook her head and said:

"No, it's just that I don't have much appetite now, so I plan to exercise first."

Afterwards, Cassandra picked up the broomstick beside the bed and walked out.

Seeing this, Christine hesitated for a moment, and followed Cassandra to the lawn in the manor.

Afterwards, Cassandra was seen riding that cool broomstick, moving around in the sky above her manor.

And Christine was below, staring closely at Cassandra in the air, as if monitoring her.

After a while, Cassandra fell from the sky, looked at Christine and said:

"What? Are you worried that I will abandon my father and run away alone?"

Christine laughed, and said with a happy face:

"No, I think you misunderstood Miss Cassandra. I'm just worried about something unexpected happening to you. I'm here to watch you just to protect you!"

Cassandra showed a disgusted expression on her face, and then turned over from the broomstick. Holding the broomstick in his hand, he threw it casually by the fence beside the gate of the manor as if to vent his anger.

Afterwards, Cassandra walked towards the manor angrily, and at the same time said:

"It's boring! Don't worry, I won't abandon my father!"

When Cassandra passed in front of Christine, from the corner of her eyes, she found that Christine seemed to be looking at the broomstick she had left at the gate of the manor.

Cassandra's heart skipped a beat, but she continued to walk into the manor without stopping, and at the same time said:

"The weather is fine today, I'm going to take out my clothes to dry!"

Hearing Cassandra's words, Christine's attention was indeed attracted, and Christine immediately followed behind Cassandra, and said:

"I advise you to be honest! Well, what clothes are you drying? Are you going to pass the news to someone?!"

At the end of speaking, Christine even stretched out her hands, grabbed Cassandra's shoulders at once, and pulled her in front of her.

And Cassandra frowned under the pain and said:

"Why are you nervous? Do you think I have a chance to get in touch with the outside world? Besides, it's just drying clothes, how can it be a message?"

Christine stared into Cassandra's eyes, and after a long time, she let go of her hands, and said with some pride:

"I advise you to do less meaningless things these two days, and just stay in the room honestly!"

Hearing what Christine said, the corners of Cassandra's mouth curled up slightly, as if she said with some disdain:

"Miss Christine, it looks like you are more nervous than me! You know, the banquet is tomorrow, but today you are a little suspicious and restless!"

"This plan was obviously made by you, but from you, I seem to see fear! What are you... afraid of?"

Hearing Cassandra's words, Christine's complexion changed, and he suddenly raised his right hand, as if he was going to slap Cassandra in the next second, but at the last moment, Christine held back .

"Cassandra, I advise you not to try to provoke me, it will not do you any good!"

After speaking, Christine strode away.