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That's what I think.
When he was three years old, he began to torment house-elves with his still-unskilled magic.
When he was five years old, he went to his parents and said he wanted to learn the Cruciatus Curse to punish the Muggle boy who stepped on his foot in the street.
I find it disgusting.
I've asked my parents about this.
But they didn't take it seriously; they even thought I was meddling.
They said that only someone like the younger brother was a true child of the pure-blood family.
I don't count.
It's not because I'm not close to them, but because I'm a girl, and I can only be married off through marriage.
I'm so glad I didn't actually believe them.
I must learn the ×× brain-blocking technique properly, and do so without anyone knowing.
The thought of going to Hogwarts and living under Dumbledore's nose made me decide that even if I couldn't learn anything else, I had to learn Occlumency.
Absolutely! Absolutely!
If I am to be married off in an arranged marriage in the future, at the very least I cannot let my spouse know my background.
It's easy to imagine what kind of family I would be forced to marry into with a family like this.
As for running away from the wedding.
It's not that I haven't thought about it. But I still don't have the courage.
After all, I'm just an ordinary person.
Even after time travel, I didn't instantly become a genius.
I'm still just an ordinary person.
My magical talent isn't strong.
Very mediocre.
Conte is definitely better than me.
I no longer want to provoke Conte.
If Conte catches me, he will use magic to torment me.
I cannot resist.
Of course, I couldn't resist it either.
I didn't want to be Conte's lackey, so I could only watch helplessly.
I have to endure until I'm married off to a wealthy family and become a rich man's wife. It seems like Narcissa from the Malfoys doesn't have any special communication skills.
She doesn't seem to need to do any wife diplomacy.
All she had to do was obediently give birth to a noble young master and refrain from doing anything that would harm the Malfoy family in front of outsiders.
I observed the ladies in other households, and they were all the same.
Their husbands liked them to be decorative objects.
Of course, their husbands will definitely have mistresses outside the marriage.
I don't think it's a big deal. As long as I don't like my arranged marriage partner and have his child, I'll be free.
I have money and free time in my private life, so why should I go out and do something else?
After all, when I read Harry Potter, after Dumbledore died, Voldemort began his purge, and those wizards who married Muggle-borns were also executed.
For example, Tonks' parents, and even Tonks and Lupin are dead. I want to go home, and I'm afraid of dying too.
So as long as I play the role of a decorative figure, I have pureblood blood, and I don't side with the Order of the Phoenix, I won't get into trouble.
After the final battle, nothing actually happened to the nobles.
As long as I don't side with Voldemort or become a Death Eater, the Order of the Phoenix won't go too far. As long as I hide my money, I can do whatever I want.
I am an ordinary girl, and this is all the scheming I can do.
Of course, if I were a Muggle-born wizard, I might try to get along well with the main characters.
I would even go to Dumbledore and show him my memories. Although Dumbledore was suspicious, he was still a good person.
I showed him my memories and asked him to protect me for the rest of my life. He definitely did it.
But I am not, so I won't scheme so much.
The more you do, the more mistakes you make.
All I want is to live.
To live freely.
Then I'll try to live to my time and see if I'll ever appear.
Perhaps I can still take care of my parents in their old age.
So what I need to do now is learn the art of mind control, so that at least no one can see through my thoughts at a glance.
Another way is to increase magic power.
No matter what, strength is always the most important thing.
Of course, we must continue to play dumb.
However, I've always been rather mediocre; it seems I'm clumsy even without pretending. Right, I must get into Hufflepuff.
Rice Bucket Academy.
I feel like I belong there.
Nobody considers me an important person.
In addition, I must not get close to the main characters. Ideally, I should skip classes and stay in the school's common room all the time.
Anyway, their fighting has nothing to do with Hufflepuff.
I will definitely pretend to be someone I'm not.
Ultimate goal: To live past seven years old!
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Chapter 791 Extra Chapter—Hello, Fellow Villager!
My name is Pollyflin.
I am ten years old this year.
I'll be receiving my Hogwarts acceptance letter soon.
My brother, Kantflynn, was even more irritating.
Actually, he's quite cute.
I've always preferred babies born to foreigners.
Because they were really cute when they were little.
When I used to work at the front desk, I once saw a colleague bring in a customer's foreign baby; they were so adorable.
I went home and told my parents.
They teased me, saying I wanted to have a baby.
However, they suggested that if I really wanted to have a mixed-race baby, I should find a white person to have the baby with.
If it's a Black person, they are less likely to accept it.
I think they are being racist.
But then I think about it again, and I really can't accept a black baby.
I'm a sucker for good looks!
My parents are obviously like me.
Of course, they eventually said that they actually preferred babies from China.
I think they're pressuring me to get married.
I don't want to get married.
I'm perfectly happy playing by myself.
Why do I need to find a man?
Especially after seeing the heated online arguments among only children about whose surname their child should take, I'm even more determined to avoid marriage.
After all, he's my child, and I only want him to take my surname.
This might make those men very angry.
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