Bursd froze.
He had thought that someone who could make Becky look twice would at least be a Pure-blood.
Yet he turned out to be a Muggle-born wizard.
He lost interest.
Becky would definitely clean up something like this. He could not threaten that woman at all.
"Ah, my little girlfriend's family doesn't approve of her being with me at such a young age."
I was still wondering who I could get to cover for me for two years. In the end, I only found dirt on you, and who would have thought he was a Muggle-born wizard?
Bursd spoke helplessly.
His little girlfriend's family would not allow her to have a boyfriend so young, while his family hoped he could marry up into the Greengrass family.
What a headache.
Becky could not be bothered with Bursd.
She continued looking at the little brat.
Until—
"Darren Potter!"
Potter!???
The surname made Becky open her mouth in shock. Her uncouth reaction was not particularly unusual.
Because many others looked the same.
Of course, they were shocked that Harry Potter had a younger brother.
"Didn't you say he was a Muggle-born wizard?"
Bursd stared at her in astonishment.
He clearly did not understand how she did not even know the name of the young man she fancied.
Becky flew into an embarrassed rage.
But the next second, she still shook her head bitterly.
"He's a Potter!"
"Yeah, he's a Potter!"
Then it was even more impossible.
A young Death Eater and The Chosen One's younger brother? They were worlds apart.
Becky lowered her head.
Which House could a Potter possibly be sorted into? Gryffindor, of course!
Countless Potters had been in Gryffindor.
This kid should be no exception.
Right, Harry Potter was in Gryffindor too.
The two of them could be considered