Extra - Becky Greengrass's Extra Story!!

But why couldn't they find him at the dining table either? Becky informed the professors.

At last, all the students at Hogwarts sprang into action.

As a prefect, she was allowed to go out and search for that little brat Potter.

When Headmaster Dumbledore found the grass outside the castle,

she was there too.

It was just that no one noticed her.

She watched as Professor McGonagall carried the blood-covered little brat Potter away.

After a long silence, a smile appeared on her lips.

She nodded to Headmaster Dumbledore, then left gracefully.

She entered the Slytherin Common Room.

"Becky, what happened to that Potter again?"

Bulstrode sounded as though she was teasing her, yet also pitying her.

Becky curled her lips.

She smiled elegantly. "He suffered some injuries. He's still alive."

Yes!

Wasn't it enough that he was alive?

"Why aren't you sad at all? Have you really moved on?"

Bulstrode looked at her suspiciously.

Becky pursed her lips, putting on an indifferent expression as she said disdainfully, "What do you mean, moved on? Before, I only gave him some face because he saved me.

Don't say things like that again. If people hear it, they'll think there's something between him and me!

I'm not like you. I'm not some old cow eating tender grass!"

Wasn't he just a little boy?

She had long forgotten him.

Forgotten him completely.

She could not even bring herself to cry with those younger girls. How could she possibly still like him?

Right, she could write to her father and ask whether he could use this matter to fleece the Ministry of Magic for another layer of profit.

Her father would probably enjoy doing that, wouldn't he?

Side Story—Becky Greengrass!!

"Becky, I heard you used this incident to help the Greengrass family make a