Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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But why can't he be found at the dining table? Becky informed the professor.

Finally, all the students at Hogwarts sprang into action.

Because she was a prefect, she was able to go out and look for the little Potter.

When Headmaster Dumbledore found the meadow outside the castle.

She was there too.

It's just that nobody noticed her.

She saw the little Potter boy being taken away by Professor McGonagall, covered in blood.

After a long silence, a smile appeared on her lips.

She nodded to Headmaster Dumbledore, then gracefully departed.

She went into the Slytherin common room.

"Becky, what happened to Potter again?"

Bosder's tone was both joking and pitying.

Becky curled her lips into a smile.

She smiled gracefully and said, "I was injured, but I'm still alive."

Yes!

As long as you're still alive, that's all that matters.

"How come you're not sad at all? Have you really let go?"

Bersde looked at her suspiciously.

Becky curled her lip, revealing an indifferent expression, and said disdainfully, "What do you mean by letting go? I was just giving him face because he saved me."

Don't say things like that again, or people will think there's something between us!

I'm not like you; I'm not going to date a younger woman!

He's just a little boy.

She had forgotten it long ago.

I've completely forgotten about it.

She can't even cry with those young girls, so how could she possibly like anything?

By the way, I could write to my father and see if he could use this to squeeze some money out of the Ministry of Magic.

Dad would probably enjoy doing this, right?

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Chapter 767 Extra Chapter—Becky Greengrass Extra Chapter!

“Becky, I heard that you used this incident to help the Greengrass family make a fortune from the Ministry of Magic. It seems you’ve really let it go.”

I'm not as rational as you. I still want to contact her every time. I wonder if any lady could try to deal with my parents like I do?

Bosder, in the Slytherin common room, with a Butterbeer in hand, said with a smile.

Becky didn't know if he was still testing her.

But she shook her head instinctively.

"Anyway, don't look for me. I want to preserve my reputation and find a more noble family."

You could try dating Miss Worley. I've heard the Worley family is quite open-minded, and her parents are very progressive!

She heard that Mrs. Wallace had inquired about many things about the Potter cubs during the summer vacation.

They did not force Miss Worley to transfer schools.

Although they are both Death Eater families, their family is clearly much more open-minded.

This made Becky a little envious.

However, she immediately concealed those emotions.

Like all the aristocratic ladies in the circle, she covered her mouth and sneered, "The Worley family, wanting to reform themselves, huh!"

“Oh no, Becky, don’t mock me like that, because I’ve already spoken to Miss Worley.”

She said she'd rather date an idiot than even look at me…

That's a pretty apt description! Becky chuckled.

Suddenly, Burst pulled out a holographic projector and said, "Ah, Becky, you've been focused on other things these past few days, so you probably haven't looked at the projector. This one just came out this morning. Look at them..."

Becky turned around and saw many people secretly watching the photo sphere.

"I don't want to watch anything like a Muggle TV series..."

She stopped speaking.

Because Bosder has already released the photo sphere.

It releases the images inside it into the air.

She happened to see it, and there was Potter kneeling among those people covered in blood.

Her body began to tremble.

"Look, Becky, you're no more noble than me!"

Bersder’s malicious voice rang in her ear.

Becky didn't want to hear it.

She looked at the images above until they finally disappeared.

She seemed to regain her breath.

"You didn't shed a single tear. I thought you might be even more devastated than them, but you're perfectly fine..."

Burst's malicious voice still echoed in Becky's ears.

Becky wanted to say that she felt nothing.

Then she turned around and saw little Potter walk in.

She suddenly stood up.

“Darren…”

She had so much to tell him.

But suddenly she realized that she had nothing left to say.

Watching him leave, exhausted.

Becky closed her eyes and slumped into the armchair.

"Why him? How could it be him?"

He's just a simpleton, so why did the Death Eaters choose him?

Death Eaters… She suddenly froze.

She looked at the figures of two people inside.

It looks like Dad and Mom are there!

Were they involved? Were they among them?

The Ministry of Magic has not found a single Death Eater yet. Could it be that they are looking in the wrong direction?

Could those Death Eaters be parents of some Slytherin students? Those who escaped punishment back then?

Becky could hardly face this fact.

She staggered back to her dormitory.

Despite the turmoil in her heart, she remained calm and took out a parchment to write a letter home.

The tone was calm, almost joking, asking if the two Death Eaters were them.

However, the letter was never sent.

If it were them, could she put aside her own family for the greater good? No.

Seventeen years of nurturing grace.

Even though they were Death Eaters, they did not lack love for her.

So, what's the point of sending this letter?

It would only add to the sorrow! Becky crumpled the letter.

She reappeared in the Slytherin common room.

She once again sternly instructed the Slytherin students to quiet down quickly and forbid them from looking at the Memory Ball in the common room.

She picked up a book called "The Unspoken Rules of the Ministry of Magic" and started reading.