Chapter 1693

After all, I am just a stupid girl, aren't I? School started.

I still haven't completely made the Water-Fog Charm invisible on my eyes.

I have checked the information, and there is no way; to make it completely invisible, one needs powerful magic.

Someone like me simply can't do it.

I can only give up the idea of forcing myself to do it.

I asked the house-elf to get me a pair of glasses.

The reason I gave them was that I wanted to wear glasses to look a bit better.

The glasses did make me look a bit better.

Perhaps I myself have become beautiful again.

I have looked in the mirror.

Actually, the genetic appearance of this body is not bad.

As long as I don't deliberately show a silly expression, I am actually very cute.

Of course, definitely not as cute as Darren.

But my cuteness is not worse than Hermione's, and I can even compare to Cassandra.

It's just because I always make myself look stupid, which lowers my appearance; using the Water-Fog Charm and wearing glasses effectively reduces my stupid expressions, which makes me look cute.

Mom and Dad looked at the effect of me wearing glasses.

They were overjoyed.

After all, girls with good looks can marry into better families.

They even wanted me to climb up to Young Master Malfoy.

I wanted to laugh.

But on the surface, I still pretended to agree and nodded.

Kent looked at me with contempt.

I saw him muttering that a toad wants to eat swan meat.

Saying that about his own sister.

I really wanted to laugh, but I held it back.

Because of the effect of me wearing glasses, Mom and Dad found me many styles of glasses; they intend to let me wear them all the time in the future.

I didn't refuse.

At the very least, in this second year, I do need to wear glasses for a year.

The glasses they found all had a bit of magic on them.

Although I am not sure how the effect of resisting the Basilisk's gaze will be, at least there is an extra layer of insurance.

I plan to give Hannah a pair and let her wear them too.

Sitting on the Hogwarts Express, I didn't pretend to sleep the whole way like when I first came, but found my little partner.

Hannah Abbott.

Hannah has tanned a bit.

But she brought me a lot of delicious food, as well as the meat floss her family made for her.

We shared and ate quite a bit.

When our stomachs couldn't hold any more, we heard people shouting about the car in the sky.

So I pretended to be curious and poked my head out.

Then I pointed at the car in the sky and pretended to be shocked and shouted: "I saw Harry Potter!"

Hannah hurriedly poked her head out too.

Then she screamed: "Why are they driving a car? What about Darren? Was he also taken up?

Harry Potter is so reckless; what if he drops my Darren?"

Hannah was extremely angry.

To determine if Harry Potter had taken her idol up, she specifically ran out and searched for Darren on the train.

Of course, she didn't find him.

Finally, she came back angrily.

I heard her mutter bad things about Harry Potter the whole way.

I really wanted to say that if Darren got on that car, he was definitely doing it on purpose.

Your idol is also a reckless person; it couldn't be that Harry Potter held a wand and forced him to get on, right?

But I didn't say it.

I pretended to be silly and said: "They are flying so high, I also want to fly that high."

"Don't be silly, Polly, if you fly that high, I will definitely catch your butt!"

Hannah looked at me sternly.

I hurriedly nodded cowardly.

Then I continued to listen to her nagging about Harry Potter's bad things.

Alas.

Poor Harry Potter.

When we got off the train, we walked to a pile of Thestrals.

We need to take Thestral carriages to leave.

Of course, I still can't see Thestrals.

I just inferred it from the original plot.

After Hannah and I got on the carriage, Hermione and Neville got on not long after.

I heard them constantly discussing Harry driving the car.

Maybe they wanted to say more, but they glanced at us and shut their mouths.

I stayed in the carriage and didn't say a word.

Pretending to be a fool...

When Hermione and Ron got off the carriage, they didn't pay much attention to us, and they left quickly.

"I wonder if Darren will be punished?"

Hannah whispered in my ear after they left.

I wanted to say, why didn't you discuss it with them just now.

But then I thought, neither of us discussed it with Hermione and the others; we both have our own secrets, Hannah didn't ask me, and I'd better not ask her.

So I also showed a worried expression and said foolishly: "I hope he won't be punished."

Hannah and I both thought Darren should be in Harry Potter's flying car.

But to my surprise.

Darren arrived early.

He sneaked into Hogwarts from the outside, and Harry Potter was not behind him.

The main thing is, after he came in, he started asking about Harry Potter's whereabouts.

I watched him shout with a pale face.

Watching his magic power riot.

Watching blood flow from his chest.

Until he was carried away by Snape, I didn't say a word.

I was deep in thought.

I kept thinking.

Something is wrong.

I suspect my previous guess about his golden finger is wrong. I don't believe Darren Potter doesn't know where Harry Potter is.

Looking at his performance, he clearly knows the plot.

He couldn't possibly not know that Harry Potter and Ron were very safe.

But he insisted on being here, showing that he almost died just to know Harry Potter's whereabouts; what exactly is he doing this for?

I think, except for his golden finger requiring him to do so, I can't think of any other reason.

Then, what exactly is his golden finger?