After all, I was just a silly girl, wasn't I? School had started.
I still couldn't make the Water Mist Charm completely conceal my eyes.
I had looked it up. There was no way around it—only sufficiently powerful magic could make it completely invisible.
Someone like me simply couldn't do it.
I could only give up on forcing myself to succeed.
I had the house-elves get me a pair of glasses.
The reason I gave them was that I wanted to wear glasses to look prettier.
The glasses really did make me look better.
Or perhaps I had become prettier myself.
I had looked in the mirror.
The facial genes of this body were actually quite good.
As long as I didn't deliberately make silly expressions, I was actually rather cute.
Of course, I was absolutely nowhere near as cute as Darren.
But compared to Hermione, I was no less cute. I could even measure up to Cassandra.
It was just that I always made myself look foolish, which dragged down my looks. With the Water Mist Charm and glasses, my stupid expressions were effectively reduced, making me seem cute.
Father and Mother looked at how I appeared with glasses on.
They were overjoyed.
After all, a girl with good looks could marry into a better family.
They even wanted me to catch the eye of young Malfoy.
I wanted to laugh.
But outwardly, I still nodded as though I agreed.
Conte gave me a disdainful look.
I saw him mutter that a toad was dreaming of eating swan meat.
Talking about his own sister like that.
I really wanted to laugh, but held it in.
Because of how good I looked with glasses, Father and Mother found me many different styles. They planned to have me wear them from