Chapter 1684

The package was opened by me.

Looking at the things inside, I was a bit dazed.

Inside were two sets of wizard robes.

Except for underwear, everything else was there, including shoes.

These two sets of wizard robes were no different from the ones my family bought for me; I don't know why he sent me this.

I subconsciously shook out all the robes, wanting to see if he had added anything inside.

Nothing.

There was nothing.

He didn't even give me a letter.

I looked at these clothes, hesitated for a long time, and finally, I put on the wizard robe.

When I put it on, I finally understood what the robe he gave me was.

A permanent warming charm had been cast on the robe.

I don't know how he got it.

Clothes with permanent warming charms are hard to come by; after all, everyone is a wizard, so just casting a warming charm on yourself is enough; who would use a permanent warming charm?

Moreover, wanting a warming charm to be permanent requires extremely powerful magic; it is difficult and very precious.

They are all for children to wear.

Only children wouldn't cast warming charms themselves.

The Malfoy family should have several sets, and they are made of various precious materials that can be changed.

Our family only has two sets, and they were all given to Kent.

I don't have that treatment.

Could it be that some professor gave it to him, and he passed it on? But this is a female wizard robe.

It couldn't be that someone else gave it to Darren Potter.

It must be that he found a way to get it for me.

Could it be that he got it for me through his system?

I feel like I should be afraid, but I can't be afraid.

But I am indeed very uneasy.

Why would he send it to me?

Could it be that he discovered my identity?

Or is he just kind-hearted and saw that I was cold, so he gave it to me.

But...

Although I am cold, I rarely show it.

At most, I just complain to Hannah quietly and have never said it out loud.

He actually knew.

And even if he knew like this, he shouldn't have given me this clothes.

Isn't he afraid that I might guess that he wrapped himself into a ball just to pretend to be pitiful?

What exactly does he want?

I spun around holding the clothes, not even responding to Kent's screams of trying to scare me with a mouse.

I wanted to write him a letter, but after putting the letter there for a long time, I didn't write a single word.

Forget it.

I'll just pretend to be stupid and not think too much.

As long as he doesn't say it out, I will pretend not to understand.

Stupid people can live longer.

Regardless of whether he guessed it or not, I cannot show any flaws.

I felt some regret in my heart; I suspect the reason he guessed it was that time I sent him the broom.

Although I said loudly that it was Hannah's idea, if his hearing is good, he should have guessed that I was the one who facilitated it.

It's also a bug that transmigrators have good hearing; jealous!

After the storm in my brain ended, I finally calmed down.

Actually, he has many reasons to explain why he sent me the permanently warmed robe while he himself wrapped up like a ball.

Fortunately, I didn't stupidly confess.

I only need to write a letter to 'sincerely' thank him.

And, assuming he really knows, doesn't that mean he has no intention of using me?

In my country, giving a girl clothes, like this kind of proper robe, is usually given by someone close.

Is he trying to tell me that he considers me one of his own? Grievance, sadness, and being moved welled up.

I wiped away my tears and solemnly wrote him a thank-you letter.

I didn't mention a word about transmigration, just expressing my being moved by having such clothes—even if I cried, I wouldn't admit it.

Sorry, fellow countryman.

You have a golden finger to try and fail, I don't!...

Christmas is over.

I have already put on the wizard robe Darren sent over.

He seemed to see me wearing the robe he sent, and that day he gave me a really good-looking smile.

Oh my god, he even has two little fangs. I was simply melted by his smile.

I almost felt grateful to him.

But I quickly came back to my senses and looked at him with a silly smile.

I think, if I am stupid enough, he shouldn't plot against me, right? One must guard against others!

Darren Potter seemed to know my concerns, so after he just gave me a smile, he never met my eyes again.

He is still that good child who likes to follow his brother, and I am still that girl who likes to be stupid and definitely can't be called smart.

I don't know how he found the opportunity to let Harry Potter and the others know about Nicolas Flamel, but anyway, not long after, they stopped looking for the character Nicolas Flamel.

I know, the plot should be moving to the time when Hagrid raises a dragon.

But before I could see them being punished with detention.

I heard Hannah tell me worriedly that in the new Quidditch match, Darren and Malfoy got into a fight.

Now they have both been called to Dumbledore's office; it is said that they are going to expel Darren.

Really?

A transmigrator can also be expelled?

While I was puzzled, I showed a silly expression.

Just like many stupid girls in Hufflepuff, I opened my mouth wide and asked: "If he is expelled, where will he go!"

Yes, our question is just like that.

The girls in Hufflepuff have already started to believe the rumors.

Even though Hannah said it was a possibility, everyone has already started thinking about how Darren should live after being expelled.

Fortunately.

Darren Potter, as I imagined, was not expelled.

And not only was he not expelled, he also got a trophy.

Seeing Malfoy run away angrily from the window, I quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I continued to hold Hannah and discuss whether to buy him a house if Darren was expelled.

Who told the girls in Hufflepuff to be so pragmatic?