I, Black, Am All About Defying Authority! (Continued)

Since there was a reward, why not take it?

When Black arrived at the Library, there were hardly any seats left.

If it had been anyone else, they might have been thinking about going back to the Common Room to do their homework by then.

But for Black, there had never been such a thing as having nowhere to sit.

The moment he appeared in the Library, many young witches had already begun carefully gathering up their books.

Then they forcibly cleared an empty seat beside them...

After that, they stole expectant glances at Black, who was looking for a seat.

Black swept his gaze around the Library and soon noticed the towering pile of books on a seat in the corner.

Through that absurdly high stack of books, Black could barely make out half of a small, fluffy head behind it.

Clearly, Hermione had an outrageous amount of homework...

He had not really meant to join the commotion.

But then, in the next instant, he saw a pair of emerald-green eyes on the other side.

The owner of those eyes was looking at Black with a warning gaze.

As if saying, Just try sitting over there!

Noticing the warning in Cassandra's eyes, Black smiled faintly, turned around, and sat down beside Hermione.

I, Black, specialized in being contrary!

I hadn't planned to sit here at first, but since you glared at me, now I absolutely had to.

Cassandra was so angry over there that she stamped her foot.

But after seeing the sharp look Madam Pince cast her way, Cassandra had no choice but to pin her leg down.

After all, she had no desire to be chased out of the Library by Madam Pince wielding a feather duster.

That would not be elegant at all!

Meanwhile, as Black