Chapter 1678

Alright, I have been at home all these years and rarely go out.

Mom in this life told me to pay attention to my figure, so I subconsciously thought that there was nothing for weight loss in this world.

Ah, this!

Can I eat and drink as much as I want?

I was happy that there was a weight-loss potion, but also indignant that I had never eaten a proper meal in this life just to maintain my figure...

Sad.

No wonder my sense of happiness isn't high.

Besides me not having a transmigrator's golden finger and the threat to my life, the most important reason is that I can't eat my fill!

I thought indignantly.

I bit into the ice cream several times hard.

I'm not afraid of gaining weight anymore!

After eating the fullest meal, I was finally stuffed. I walked back and forth leaning against the wall, wanting to digest it for myself.

Hannah and the others all laughed at me.

However, they still took me out to help me digest.

Full and satisfied, accompanied by friends, I relaxed my vigilance.

We walked all the way to the underground classroom, and when I heard the voices of Darren and Quirrell talking.

I suddenly woke up.

Having regained my senses, I really wanted to slap myself.

I am really crazy.

At a time like this, I actually dared to wander around the school; fortunately, this isn't the second year; if it were the second year, wouldn't I be dead for sure?

Even if it's the first year, it's very scary; I'm not the protagonist, how can I run around in the school?

I regretted it extremely in my heart.

Of course, it wasn't revealed on my face.

I just subconsciously pulled Hannah and hid in a classroom.

I heard Quirrell telling Darren Potter about some interesting things about the nobility, and I was almost shocked to the point of going crazy.

Voldemort telling Harry Potter's brother these things, and he doesn't stutter anymore; is it true?

Do I really know the Harry Potter plot well?

Could it be that Harry Potter and Voldemort are close friends? I fantasized.

Fortunately, Snape's appearance brought me back to reality.

Snape was extremely vigilant.

After Quirrell saw Snape appear, he also left quickly.

Snape grabbed Darren Potter and pulled him into the office; the way he cared looked as if Darren Potter was about to die.

Really... tsk tsk tsk!

I sighed incessantly, and of course, I looked at Hannah with a stupid expression on my face.

"Fortunately, we hid quickly, otherwise we would have been deducted points!"

Hannah looked solemnly at the door of Snape's office; she turned her head and seemed to want to explain something to me, but looking at my stupid face, she sighed again.

"Forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I told you, but you did the right thing; we cannot appear in front of them... You say Professor Quirrell..."

Hannah looked at me and wanted to discuss it, then suddenly realized it was me in front of her.

She shook her head and ran away with me...