That made sense. I had been secretly watching, and I saw him take food several times. They must have lowered their heads to eat too, so they were not paying much attention.
Darren Potter must have taken advantage of that visual blind spot to make them think he could not eat?
But why? I pondered inwardly.
Why did he always make himself look so pitiful? Was it because of his golden finger?
I had read many novels, including plenty of system novels.
Could it have been a system requirement?
Could getting people to pity him make him stronger? That was just too...
It might as well be called the Pretty Boy System! Huh, maybe I had guessed right.
Maybe that really was his system, which was why he acted like that.
Slytherin had lots of beautiful girls and money, so would going there make it easier to complete his missions? I secretly wondered.
I almost wanted to laugh.
Well, this transmigrator had it pretty rough too. He probably had not gotten one of those systems that let him sweep through everything.
Otherwise, he would definitely have gone to Slytherin to dominate the place, rather than act pitiful there.
If someone gave me a system for finding men, I would definitely break down.
It seemed like he had a pretty good mentality.
Because I felt that the two of us were equally miserable, I finally felt much better.
I took a huge bite of pudding.
Maintaining my figure?
Just one bite. It probably would not make me gain weight, right? I comforted myself inwardly.
The food was finally cleared away.
As I listened to Dumbledore speaking up above, I could not help yawning.
So sleepy.
Once people were full, they should be allowed to sleep.
I subconsciously glanced at the Slytherin