Chapter 1610

Actually, she was already very embarrassed.

What is all this!

If she had known, she shouldn't have bothered with this little brat!

And when she was in a dilemma, the little brat blocked by her side again.

Looking at the wounds bursting out on the little brat's body.

Becky was furious.

She killed that werewolf.

She turned back to look at the little brat, thinking she would see his fearful expression, who knew the little brat was smiling at her.

This little brat is really good-looking!

This was Becky's first reaction.

The second reaction was annoyance.

She had just taught this kid to be honest and protect himself, but he turned around and did this.

What exactly does he want to do?

She lowered her head to ask, but saw his fanatical gaze, as if he were looking at some treasure.

She suddenly understood.

There is no such thing as a real fool.

He just likes her!

Becky, who realized this, should have been annoyed and angry.

So many people like her, what right does this Muggle-born little brat have to like her?

But... she actually didn't feel disgusted.

Nor did she feel annoyed.

There were only full reasons, these reasons told her that she and this kid were not suitable.

So, she warned the little brat.

The little brat pretended not to hear.

But after she finally left firmly, the little brat sat there in disappointment for a long while.

He must have been extremely sad.

Becky thought with some sorrow.

However... she wouldn't deign to possess such inexplicable feelings!

Sorting is a big procedure.

She sat at the Slytherin long table, watching the little brat standing in the crowd.

Among so many little wizards, he was the most conspicuous.

Because he looked extremely cute.

And also because of the terrified and fearful look on his face.

Sure enough, a Muggle-born wizard, no promise!

It's just that although she thought so, Becky still sat up straight, looking forward to letting him see her, so he could be less afraid.

At worst, she would just smile at him, which could make him feel at ease.

"Why do you always look at that red-headed kid, do you know him? Which family's young master?" Bletchley asked curiously.

He is the Slytherin male prefect.

A person... insidious, cunning.

Of course, he is also one of Becky's pursuers.

However, his pursuit was much gentler, no, more like a task.

It is estimated that his family asked him to pursue her.

He actually has a girlfriend, a second-year little girl.

Becky was very vigilant and disgusted with him, so she didn't think about telling him the truth.

She just said indifferently: "On the Hogwarts Express, a werewolf attacked me, he was accidentally involved, so I took him to the infirmary, we've met."

Everyone knows about this.

It's just that not many people know that the little brat saved her on his own initiative. And the few people who know, she understands, they protect themselves and won't talk nonsense.

They have a very good sense of proportion.

So, she can explain it casually.

Thus, the little brat changed from a hero to someone who was involved.

The distance between these is worlds apart.

It is conceivable that a special student trophy is gone.

Becky thought with disdain.

Hope this lesson can make him more honest.

Don't always do those unwise things.

Becky thought irritably.

I don't know if she is irritated that the little brat won't save her in the future, or irritated that the little brat will stay away from her in the future.

Maybe both!

However, she, Greengrass, doesn't care!