Chapter 772

"Becky, I heard that you used this matter to let the Greengrass family make a big profit at the Ministry of Magic; it seems you really let go.

I'm not as rational as you; I still want to find her every time. I don't know which lady can try to deal with my parents for me?"

Bulstrode said in the Slytherin common room, holding a butterbeer with a smile.

Becky didn't know if he was still testing her.

But she shook her head subconsciously.

"Anyway, don't look for me; I still want to keep my reputation and find a more noble family.

You can try Miss Vole; it is said that the Vole family is still very open, and her parents are very enlightened!"

She heard that during the summer vacation, Mrs. Vole inquired about a lot of news about the Potter little brat.

They also didn't force Miss Vole to transfer.

Also a Death Eater family, their family is obviously much more enlightened.

This made Becky a bit envious.

But she immediately covered up those emotions.

Like all the noble ladies in the circle, she covered her lips and mocked: "The Vole family that wants to turn over a new leaf, heh!"

"Oh, no, Becky, don't mock me like that, because I've already looked for Miss Vole.

She said she would rather date a fool than look at me..."

Described quite accurately! Becky snorted and laughed.

However, Bulstrode suddenly took out a projection ball and said: "Ah, Becky, you've been focusing on other things these two days, you shouldn't have watched the projection ball; this came out this morning, look at them..."

Becky turned back and saw many people secretly watching the projection ball.

"I don't want to watch anything like Muggle soap operas..."

She stopped her voice.

Because Bulstrode had already released the projection ball.

It released the images inside into the air.

She happened to see the Potter little brat kneeling and covered in blood.

Her body began to tremble.

"Look, Becky, you aren't more noble than me either!"

Bulstrode's malicious voice sounded in her ear.

Becky didn't want to listen.

She looked at the image above until those images finally disappeared.

Only then did she seem to regain her breath.

"You didn't even shed a tear; I thought you might be more broken than them, but you have nothing..."

Bulstrode's malicious voice was still ringing in Becky's ear.

Becky wanted to say she had no feelings at all.

Then she turned her head and saw the Potter little brat walk in.

She stood up abruptly.

"Darren..."

She had countless words she wanted to tell him.

But suddenly found that she had nothing left to say.

Watching him leave tiredly.

Becky closed her eyes and sat down on the armchair dejectedly.

"Why did it have to be him? How could it be him?"

He is just a little fool; why did those Death Eaters choose him?

Death Eaters... she suddenly froze.

She looked at the figures of two of the people inside.

It seems like Mom and Dad!

Did they participate? Are they in here?

The Ministry of Magic hasn't found a trace of a Death Eater until now; could they have looked in the wrong direction?

Those Death Eaters, could they be the parents of some Slytherin students? Those who escaped punishment back then?

Becky almost couldn't face this fact.

She stumbled back to the dormitory.

Even though her heart was surging, she still calmly took out parchment to write a letter home.

The tone was steady, just joking in an inquiring tone, asking if the two Death Eaters were them.

But this letter was finally not sent out.

If it were them, could she do justice for the sake of righteousness? She couldn't.

Seventeen years of raising grace.

Even if they are Death Eaters, they didn't lack love for her.

Then, what's the use of sending this letter?

Just adding to the sorrow! Becky crumpled the letter.

She appeared in the Slytherin common room again.

She arranged for the Slytherin students strictly again, letting them quiet down quickly, and not allowing them to watch the projection ball in the common room.

She picked up a book, "Unspoken Rules of the Ministry of Magic," and started reading.

It should have ended long ago.

What kind of love can Death Eaters have?

This little Death Eater of hers has long been dirty! Bulstrode was extremely surprised to see her actions.

"I thought you needed a long time to calm down; why did you come out so quickly... you..."

"Enough, you don't need to manage my affairs, and you don't need to manage what kind of person I am.

I hope not to hear you speak again in the future, otherwise I will cut your tongue; graduation is coming soon, don't make me angry, get lost!"

Becky found that the feeling after venting was great.

If she could have been so decisive before, perhaps she wouldn't have ended up with nothing to say to the Potter little brat.

Perhaps...

Forget it, why think so much, what's done is done; she doesn't need to explain to others!

Potter's trial is over.

Potter also came up with the theory of Squibs becoming wizards.

Potter is being complimented.

Even the professor is urging him to hurry up and research the potion, letting the world know about Potter.

Potter started studying potions.

Potter doesn't rest like a madman every day.

Potter disappeared again.

Potter was found again.

Potter returned covered in scars. Potter's potion finally succeeded.

Potter...

Becky began to hear many messages about the Potter little brat intentionally or unintentionally.

They were all brought by Bulstrode.

This guy hasn't been sarcastic since she yelled at him, but instead always brings her some news about Potter.

Becky listens sometimes, and sometimes doesn't.

Mostly doesn't listen.

Because other girls in the common room pass messages, and what they say is much more detailed than Bulstrode.

Becky listened expressionlessly, as if she had nothing to do with Potter; she also heard many girls scold her for being cold-blooded and ruthless.

Yeah! How cold-blooded she is!

She didn't even change her expression! Until.

Hogwarts is finally going to be closed.

Because the youngest sister of the red-haired Weasley in Gryffindor was taken away, Becky subconsciously wanted to find that guy.

That stupid guy, he must want to go out and save people.

No!

Not this time!

The Slytherin heir walking to this step seems to really want to kill people.

With his little ability, is he going to deliver food?

Fortunately, the Head of House caught him.

The next day, Hogwarts was going to send them all back.

She knew this guy's character, so she locked the train door.

Originally thought that guy couldn't run away, who knew that guy actually ran out.

He even saved Hogwarts.

"I heard Lockhart can't move at all; how pitiful!"

Bulstrode showed a bit of sympathy.

Becky nodded in agreement.

Yeah, really pitiful.

So pitiful that she wanted to laugh out loud! So she really laughed out loud.

She is really like a joke, from beginning to end, without her participation at all!

"Hey, tell me, how pitiful is he? Is he all alone? Is he even unable to muster the courage to struggle?"

Becky covered her mouth and asked with a wild laugh...

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