Chapter 799: Side Story—Pretty Boy System?!!

After confirming that this transmigrator has a very good brain, a part of my worry was lifted.

Then I quietly observed him.

After finding out that Harry Potter ignored him, he walked away aggrievedly.

He sat at the Slytherin table.

All alone.

I saw a flash of worry in Snape's eyes, and then he turned back and glared at Harry Potter.

Hahaha, I remembered, Snape loved Lily Potter, and Darren Potter looks too much like Lily; he is probably Snape's favorite.

That's right.

Why should someone with this appearance go to Gryffindor?

Staying in Slytherin under Snape's nose and being taken care of, how cool is that? I finally understood this transmigrator's idea.

He must have done it on purpose.

Deliberately coming to Slytherin to build favor in front of Snape.

Didn't you see that Snape is even angrier and more annoyed with Harry Potter? So, this transmigrator wants to kick Harry Potter aside and work alone? I thought with conflict.

"Polly, hurry up and eat!"

Hannah suddenly pushed me.

I lowered my head, and a potato chip almost touched my nose.

So greasy, won't I really get fat?

Eat less, eat less, otherwise I won't be able to find a rich person for marriage later!

I lowered my head to comfort myself; after the marriage is over, I can eat and drink as much as I want after having a child.

Not now.

If I get fat, my family will be angry too.

Pay attention.

So I took a piece of steak.

I ate it in small bites, my eyes secretly sizing up Darren Potter.

He is really so cute.

He eats like a little hamster, eating very fast and quite a lot, which makes people want to laugh.

I was just about to discuss his eating habits with Hannah, who was also stealing glances at him, when I heard Hannah say with a hint of pity: "He is so pitiful, he hasn't eaten anything; he must be too sad. How could the Sorting Hat put him in Slytherin?

It would be better to put him in Hufflepuff! I could take care of him!"

I almost wanted to correct her immediately.

Darren Potter didn't eat less at all.

She must be blind.

But I heard other girls discussing it.

Saying that Darren Potter ate so little.

Eh?

Could it be that I observed too carefully?

Also, I have been watching secretly; I saw him take food many times. They should still be lowering their heads to eat their own food, so their attention isn't focused.

Darren Potter must be using such visual error to make them think he has no appetite?

But why? I thought in my heart.

Why does he always have to act so pitiful? Is it because of the golden finger?

I have read many novels, and also many system novels.

Could it be required by the system?

Could it be that one becomes stronger by making people pity them? That's too...

It might as well be called the Pretty Boy System! Eh, maybe I guessed right.

He might have such a system, which is why he behaves like this.

There are many beauties in Slytherin, and they have money, so it would be easier to complete tasks if he goes in? I thought secretly in my heart.

A bit want to laugh.

Alright, this transmigrator is also quite miserable; he probably didn't get that kind of system that kills everyone.

Otherwise, he would definitely go to Slytherin to compete for hegemony, instead of pretending to be pitiful there.

If I were given a "find a man" system, I would definitely collapse.

It seems his mentality is quite good.

Because I felt that the two of us were miserable to the point of being indistinguishable, I finally felt much better.

I took a big bite of pudding.

Maintain figure?

Just one bite, it shouldn't grow meat, right? I comforted myself in my heart.

The food was finally cleared from the table.

I listened to Dumbledore speaking above, and couldn't help but yawn.

So sleepy.

After eating, it's time for people to sleep.

I subconsciously glanced at the Slytherin table next to Hufflepuff; Darren Potter was not far from me.

I saw him yawning one after another.

So, it's not that I don't use my brain, so I feel sleepy, but that everyone is sleepy.

Being fellow transmigrators, doesn't he also doze off?

With his endorsement, I also started to lean on Hannah and yawn with peace of mind. Hannah was also very sleepy.

But she held me like a big sister.

I thought of my cousin in a daze.

She was also always very good to me.

She even said she wanted me to be her bridesmaid at her wedding.

It's a pity that the night before I transmigrated, I heard she was still arguing about breaking up with her boyfriend.

Can't go back, I thought.

Can I really wait for Mom and Dad to appear?

Tears quietly blurred my vision...

The next morning, when I was sitting at the dining table, I heard the Slytherin house quietly talking about Darren Potter's awesomeness.

He actually smashed Malfoy's amulet with one punch.

Amulet!

I know, it's a life-saving thing.

My younger brother Conter also has one.

It is said that it is the only one in the family.

The Mom and Dad of this life treat the amulet as a treasure, saying it can save lives; I didn't expect Darren Potter to be able to smash it with one punch.

Is this combat power too strong?

I was still sympathizing with him last night, thinking it might be a Pretty Boy System; I didn't expect him to kill everyone at night.

I really have to sympathize with myself.

I roasted speechlessly.

On the surface, I looked stupidly at Professor Sprout handing out our class schedules.

"Are you full? Children? Hurry up and go to class!"

Professor Sprout said gently to us.

I quietly glanced at Snape, who was emitting cold air, Professor Flitwick, who didn't care about anything, and Professor McGonagall, who was roaring at Gryffindor students to hurry to class.

I felt lucky again that I chose Hufflepuff.

Professor Sprout is too good to us! The first class is Potions.

I know from the original work how he teaches Slytherin and Gryffindor, but this is my first time watching him teach Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.

Well... his class is okay.

Although he is a bit cold and his speech is a bit poisonous, as long as you follow his requirements, you won't be scolded.

I don't feel that Potions class is hard to take, right?

Isn't it just following the requirements and doing all the steps? As long as you concentrate on brewing the potion, it won't be too bad.

I don't really understand why Neville in the original work always blew up his cauldron? Could it be that he is gifted?

I really don't understand.

However, although I can't do very badly in Potions, I can't do very well either.

I should be the second one to finish the potion.

The first one was a girl from Ravenclaw.

I wasted some more time, and it wasn't until the eleventh one that I went up to hand in the potion.

Because I wasn't in the top ten, Snape didn't even turn his head and told me to just put it there.

I put it there, and then turned around, wanting to leave, but saw Snape looking at something through the window.

I subconsciously took a look.

The window of Snape's classroom is exactly opposite the Charms classroom.

And Darren Potter was sitting at the window of the Charms classroom; from Snape's direction, you could see him perfectly.

Seeing him sitting upright obediently, listening to the lecture attentively, his fiery red hair made people feel refreshed.

Alright!

Snape must be missing his lover.

I left on tiptoes...