I was utterly speechless.
Fine, while being a good person, he was also picking up girls on the side.
Honestly...
I used to think he had some pretty-boy system, so I thought there was nothing wrong with him chasing girls.
Now that I suspected he had a good-person system, seeing him chase girls—several targets at once—I could only secretly mutter that he was a little scumbag.
Sure enough, protagonists in fanfiction were never faithful after transmigrating!
Extra: He Was a Good Person!!
Lockhart had an accident.
While going down the stairs, he fell because of an improper posture.
I was right there at the time.
Lockhart fell horribly.
I let out a scream but did nothing, watching Professor Lockhart tumble all the way down from the top floor.
What could I do?
I was just such a clumsy, foolish girl. No one ever noticed me! Thinking back on those memories, I happily finished dinner and headed toward the Common Room.
Hannah was feeling a little unwell today, so she had gone to the Hospital Wing to get some medicine.
That left only me.
Because I had eaten quite a lot, I was running a little late.
I thought I should get back quickly.
But as I walked, I realized something was wrong.
The corridor was deathly quiet, without a single sound—except for one sound that made my hair stand on end.
I immediately closed my eyes.
My heart pounded like a drum.
I did not even dare move, afraid that the Basilisk would give up staring me down and simply eat me instead.
Just as panic seized me, I heard footsteps.
"Which House are you from? What are you doing here?"
With my eyes shut, I could not tell who he was. I could only say instinctively, "My eyes hurt