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Well, I've been staying home a lot these past few years and rarely go out.
My mother has always told me to pay attention to my figure, so I subconsciously assumed that there was no such thing as dieting in this world.
Ah this!
I can eat and drink to my heart's content now?
I was both happy that there were weight loss pills and indignant that I had never eaten properly in my entire life in order to maintain my figure...
sad.
No wonder I don't feel happy.
Aside from not having a cheat code to time travel, there's also the threat to my life, and the most important reason is that I'm not getting enough to eat!
I thought angrily.
I took several big bites of the ice cream.
I'm not afraid of gaining weight anymore!
After eating my biggest meal yet, I was finally stuffed. I walked around, leaning against the wall, trying to help myself digest.
Hannah and the others laughed at me.
However, they still took me out to help me digest my food.
After eating and drinking my fill, and with my friends by my side, I let my guard down.
We walked all the way to the underground classroom, and that's when I heard Darren and Quirrell talking.
That's when I suddenly realized what was happening.
When I came to my senses, I really wanted to slap myself.
I'm really going crazy.
At a time like this, I actually dared to wander around the school. Luckily, this wasn't second grade. If it were, I would be dead for sure.
Even as a first-grader, I was terrified. I wasn't the main character, so how could I run around the school like that?
I felt extremely regretful.
Of course, it wasn't showing on his face.
I instinctively pulled Hannah into a classroom.
I was almost shocked to the point of madness when I heard Quirrell telling Darren Porter some interesting stories about nobles.
Is it true that Voldemort told Harry Potter's brother these things, and he stopped pretending to stutter?
Do I really know the Harry Potter storyline?
Could Harry Potter and Voldemort be close friends? That's just wishful thinking.
Thankfully, Snape's appearance brought me back to reality.
Snape was extremely wary.
Quirrell also quickly left after seeing Snape appear.
Snape pulled Darren Porter into his office, looking at him with such concern that it was as if Darren Porter were about to die.
Wow...tsk tsk tsk!
I couldn't help but sigh, and of course, I looked at Hannah with a silly expression on my face.
"Luckily we dodged quickly, otherwise we would have lost points!"
Hannah stared intently at Snape's office door. She turned around as if she wanted to explain something to me, but seeing my silly face, she sighed again.
“Forget it, you wouldn’t understand even if I explained it, but you did the right thing. We can’t show up in front of them… You mean Professor Quirrell…”
Hannah looked at me, about to start a discussion, when she suddenly realized that I was in front of her.
She shook her head, grabbed me, and ran away...
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Chapter 797 Extra Chapter—Why Us?!
After Hannah went back, she told me not to tell anyone what I had seen, but she started secretly investigating those things herself.
I always cause her trouble and prevent her from getting involved in those things.
She's not a main character; she shouldn't concern herself with those things. She'd be in big trouble.
I don't really like seeing life and death.
I hope she can live a good life.
Unfortunately, I am of little influence and cannot do much to stop her.
All she can do is pray for good luck...
The next day, Professor McGonagall gave Harry Potter a Nimbus 2000.
I saw Darren Porter's slightly envious look. After hesitating for a moment, I counted the Galleons I had saved up over the years.
It seems like we could buy him a broom.
Logically speaking, I shouldn't have bought it for him.
But I know his system is a gigolo system, which seems to require girls to give him things.
During this time, I haven't seen many girls give him gifts, so he probably hasn't received many gifts.
If I give him a Nimbus for two thousand, it should be helpful to him.
Although I don't intend to get close to him, I know very well that he will be the one who succeeds in the end.
I need to make him understand that I am not his enemy.
I even helped him.
But I couldn't get his attention either.
What if he asks me to step forward and help him?
Although I am not very useful, I know the plot, which is one of my uses.
I cannot gamble.
I can only secretly and subtly reveal my allegiance to the good camp.
So I looked at Hannah.
Hannah was looking at Darren Porter with pity.
She'd definitely be willing to buy Darren Porter a broom, but the question is, does she have the money? I'll have to test her.
I pretended to be silly and said, "He must really like Nimbus 2000. If I had more money, I would have bought him one."
Hannah immediately looked at me.
She said with delight, "Yes, let's buy him one. Polly, how much money do you have left? Let's split the money and buy him a broom. He'll definitely be happy."
"Wow, Hannah, you're so smart! You actually came up with the idea of pooling your money to buy brooms!"
I raised my voice.
I saw that the eyes of several girls around me lit up.
I know they will definitely use my method.
Darren Porter might have a very successful year. Hopefully, he'll make the most of it. And indeed he has.
the next day.
I saw hundreds of owls hovering over Slytherin's dining table.
Darren Porter looked utterly shocked.
Of course, he immediately showed that he was very touched.
He went around thanking everyone who had given him a gift, and then he returned all the brooms except the one Harry had given him.
I pretended to be shy and hid behind Hannah, avoiding his thanks.
I am not particularly good-looking.
He didn't notice me at all.
He thanked me sincerely and then left. I suspect he probably didn't even remember our names.
But Hannah just kept getting emotional over nothing.
She said that Darren Porter called her by name immediately, which showed that Darren Porter cared about her.
I really want to tell her.
Silly child, anyone who has read fanfiction and traveled through time will know the name Hannah Abbott and will remember it by heart.
He doesn't really remember your name! But I didn't say it.
I also showed a silly, touched expression.