Well, I'd spent all these years at home and rarely went out.
My mother in this life had made me watch my figure, so I'd subconsciously assumed that this world didn't have anything for losing weight either.
Ah, so...
I could finally eat and drink as much as I wanted?
I was happy there were slimming potions, yet also bitterly upset that I'd spent this entire life maintaining my figure and had never properly enjoyed a meal...
How sad.
No wonder my sense of happiness was so low.
Aside from not having a cheat after transmigrating, and the threat to my life, the most important reason was that I never got enough to eat!
I thought resentfully.
Then viciously bit into the ice cream several times.
I wasn't afraid of gaining weight anymore!
After the fullest meal I'd ever had, I was finally stuffed. I walked back and forth while holding onto the wall, trying to digest my food.
Hannah and the others all laughed at me.
Still, they took me out to help me work off the meal.
Full and satisfied, accompanied by my friends, I let down my guard.
We had walked all the way to the underground classrooms when I heard Darren and Quirrell talking.
Only then did I abruptly become alert.
Coming back to my senses, I really wanted to slap myself hard across the face.
I was truly insane.
How could I wander around the school at a time like this? Luckily, this wasn't second year. If it had been second year, wouldn't I have been doomed?
Even in first year, it was terrifying. I wasn't the protagonist, so how could I run around the school whenever I pleased?
I regretted it deeply.
Of course, none of it showed on my face.
I merely instinctively