Extra - Becky Greengrass's Extra Story!!

She was already extremely embarrassed.

What was all this?

If she had known, she should never have gotten involved with this little brat!

And while she was in a difficult position, the little brat stepped in front of her again.

Looking at the wounds that had burst open on the little brat's body,

Becky was furious.

She killed the Werewolf.

She turned back to look at the little brat, expecting to see fear on his face. Instead, he was smiling at her.

This little brat was really good-looking!

That was Becky's first reaction.

Her second reaction was anger.

She had just taught this boy to behave himself and protect his own interests, yet he turned around and pulled something like this.

What exactly did he want?

She lowered her head to question him, only to see his fanatical gaze, as though he were looking at some priceless treasure.

She suddenly understood.

How could there be any real fool?

He simply liked her!

Becky should have felt annoyed and disgusted upon realizing this.

So many people liked her. What right did this Muggle-born little brat have to like her?

But... she did not find it disgusting.

Nor did she find it annoying.

Instead, she was simply filled with reasons telling her that she and this boy were not suitable for each other.

So, she warned the little brat.

The little brat pretended not to hear.

But after she firmly left, the little brat sat there dejectedly for quite a while.

He must have been devastated.

Becky thought sadly.

But... she had no interest in such inexplicable feelings!

The Sorting was a major event.

She sat at the Slytherin table, watching the little brat standing among the crowd.

Among so many young wizards, he was the most conspicuous.

Because he looked incredibly