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Chapter 769

~7 min read 1,269 words

Thinking about the news of her donating money to the Longbottoms, if it reached her parents' ears, what kind of storm it would cause, Becky felt her brain splitting.

It's been a while; this front desk receptionist must have spread the matter all over the world, right?

Becky blocked the woman and her colleague after they got off work, stunned them, and fed them Veritaserum.

As a result, she found that the woman hadn't told anyone else; she was just chatting with her colleague today.

They have a rule that if the person involved doesn't want to disclose it, they won't talk about it randomly.

She is a big mouth, and today she really couldn't hold it in, so she said it.

These words made Becky both helpless and fortunate.

Helpless that the little brat chose this big mouth, fortunate that she came in time today.

Timely loss prevention.

So, she interrogated both the woman and her colleague.

Finally, she made them forget the information about the donation.

However, she originally wanted to make the woman forget everything.

But thinking of the shadow of the little brat in her mind, she finally left the shadow of the little brat's appearance.

Of course, for safety, she still cast a Notice-Me-Not charm on the woman.

If she couldn't see the little brat, she wouldn't be able to recall the little brat's specific appearance; if she really saw him...

Then that would mean the Longbottom family owes the little brat a life.

According to the character of the Longbottom family, if they knew about the little brat's donation, they might remember it for a lifetime.

Forget it.

Just treat it as helping the little brat one more time.

Becky thought with disdain.

Then she threw those two people on the side of the road and left swaggeringly.

So, look, she has never been a good person.

That little brat, he saved the wrong person.

He should have saved those Longbottom people! The time for school to start has arrived.

Becky was sent outside King's Cross Station by her father.

"Muggles look really disgusting; I can't stand it, Becky, you go into the station yourself!"

Dad said with disdain.

Then he immediately Apparated and left.

Becky carried her luggage onto the train indifferently.

She sat by the window looking at the scenery.

Then she saw that little brat walking into the station with a boy.

Coming so late, and not afraid that the Hogwarts Express would leave, making him, this Muggle-born wizard, unable to attend school.

Becky roasted.

Who knew that in the next second, that little brat actually ran out again.

She was extremely confused.

Is this kid not planning to go to school? She originally thought she didn't care.

As a result, the train was about to leave, and that kid still hadn't come in.

She couldn't sit still.

She walked out.

Then she pretended to have just arrived and pulled that little brat in.

"Good guy, your family even comes to school in a group!"

Since there is an older brother, why does he look so pitiful? Just like he has been malnourished since childhood.

Could it be that their parents are both dead? That's also possible.

But parents dead, and he still donated all the Galleons she gave him? This little brat is truly a fool.

Becky felt extremely disdainful.

She took this little brat into her compartment.

She prepared to let people teach this little brat a lesson.

But when those guys started cursing at the little brat or pulling out their wands, she directly interrupted them.

In the next second after doing these actions, she herself couldn't believe it, let alone others.

Of course.

She, Becky, cannot be wrong.

The only ones wrong are others.

So she pretended not to understand and let those people continue to think of ways.

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 difficult situation, that little brat blocked in front of her again.

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

Becky was furious to the extreme.

She killed that werewolf.

She turned back to look at the little brat, thinking she would see his fearful expression, but 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 qualifications 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, and 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 while.

He must have been very sad.

Becky thought with some sorrow.

However... she wouldn't deign to possess this kind of inexplicable emotion!

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 is the most conspicuous.

Because he looks extremely cute.

And also because of the terrified and fearful look in his eyes.

Sure enough, a Muggle-born wizard, useless!

Although she thought so, Becky still sat up straight, hoping to let 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-haired kid? Do you know him? Which family's young master?" Bulstrode asked curiously.

He is a Slytherin male prefect.

A person... insidious, cunning.

Of course, he is also one of those pursuing Becky.

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

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

He actually has a girlfriend, a little girl in the second year.

Becky is very vigilant and disgusted towards him, so she didn't think of telling him the truth.

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

Everyone knows about this matter.

It's just that not many people know that it was that little brat who moved to save her. And the few people who know, she understands, they protect themselves and won't talk nonsense.

They have a very good sense of propriety.

So, she can explain it however she wants.

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

The distance between these is worlds apart.

It is conceivable that a Special Award for Services to the School is gone.

Becky thought with disdain.

Hope this lesson can make him more honest.

Don't always do those unwise things.

Becky thought irritably.

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.

Perhaps both!

However, she, Greengrass, doesn't care!

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