"If you hadn't openly violated the Statute of Secrecy and caused such a huge disturbance, why would we have attacked you? Do you have any idea how much chaos your actions have caused in the world?!"
Harry wanted nothing more than to live an honest, peaceful life, but the problem was, even when the tree wanted stillness, the wind would not stop. Bell was clearly the one picking a fight with them, wasn't he?!
"Uh... I'm deeply sorry for the chaos I caused."
"Then..."
"But if I had to do it again, I'd still make the same choice."
"Why?!"
Harry stared at Bell in disbelief.
The other man clearly knew his actions were wrong, so why was he still so stubbornly unrepentant?
"Because I wanted to. That's all."
Bell had never considered himself part of the lawful good camp. If he had to put a label on it, he thought he was probably chaotic neutral, at most leaning a little toward lawfulness and goodness.
"You... how can you be like this?!"
Harry was so angry he wanted to leap up and bite Bell, but he could not move right now...
"All right, that's enough chatting. I've already decided how to deal with you."
As the saying went, those who did not see eye to eye could not exchange more than half a sentence. Bell had never had much in common with Harry to begin with, and now that they stood on opposing sides, there was even less to talk about.
"Bell, let the others go. Whatever you want, take it out on me alone! I handled this entire plan myself. They were only tricked into coming by me. They don't actually bear any hostility toward you or the Menethil Family!"
Harry said anxiously.
"Don't worry, Harry. We were classmates, after