Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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I've heard that in the Muggle world, people sweep the floor with brooms.

As for the other Muggle people, the reason they can't hold a broom well is probably because they are exceptionally good at sweeping.

That must be it! I thought angrily.

I shook the broom in my hand.

I think the problem lies with today's broom.

As a result, that old woman, Mrs. Hooch, actually came over and corrected my broom.

When I saw Scarface's smile, I felt so angry my face turned red.

"That's enough, I got it!"

I said, almost weakly.

How could I have embarrassed myself so much today? I lamented.

Fortunately, by this time, Mrs. Hodge had already started us riding brooms.

I must let everyone know that I, Malfoy, am a genius when it comes to brooms!

snort!

What infuriated me was that before the whistle was even finished, that idiot in Longbottom's house had already taken to the air.

I saw Mrs. Hooch cry out.

I understand, I guess I won't be able to play with the broom.

What exactly happened today?

So annoying!

I cursed inwardly, then picked up the crystal ball that Longbottom had dropped from the ground.

I want to give the crystal ball to Darren, and I also want my brother to know that I'm not such a bad person.

But when I was about to give it to him, I discovered something. He was actually saving that idiot?

why?

Wouldn't it be better to let him fall and break his arms and legs, and teach him a lesson?

But seeing Darren go to such lengths to save people, I actually felt a little ashamed.

His character always made me feel like I was a bit out of his league.

People like me are so different from people like him.

He's really kind!

When I saw that he had lost his magic, I rode my broom to save people.

He rides his broom very well.

really good.

If this is his first time riding a broom, then he's a genius.

I am proud of him, yet I feel ashamed of myself.

Actually, it's good that his father didn't acknowledge him and that he came back.

After all, someone like him is not suited to associate with Death Eaters.

I thought about it calmly.

I watched his retreating figure.

until.

Scarface yelled angrily in my ear, "Malfoy, you stole Neville's crystal ball! Give it back!"

"Why?"

I glared angrily at the person who had stolen my brother.

Why should I give him the crystal ball?

This is what I prepared for Darren!

But then I remembered the task my father had given me, and my own selfish desire to humiliate him, and I sneered.

I flew up and threw the crystal ball into the air. I told Scarface that if he got it, it was his; if he didn't, it could just be broken.

What angered me was that Scarface was also a skilled broomstick rider.

I saw him catch the crystal ball from a high place.

They are both so talented. They are the real brothers.

And I am the son of a Death Eater.

I stood on the ground watching Darren Potter rush up to Harry Potter.

I think it's time for a hug?

They both survived a terrible ordeal...

To everyone's surprise, Darren immediately started berating Harry Potter.

They even scolded him for being reckless.

I got angry for a moment.

He even knows the word "reckless"?

"You have the nerve to call him Scarface! And what about you?"

I'm the one who's teaching Darren a lesson.

But Harry Potter immediately got angry and pointed his wand at me.

We started fighting.

I got a cut, and so did he.

I got his blood, but seeing Darren watching the spectacle from the sidelines filled me with immense resentment.

I'm here because he's fighting, and he's over there watching the show.

And so I messed up.

I was simply not attacked.

He simply waved his wand, thus interrupting our fight.

I was overjoyed.

Whether he did it intentionally or unintentionally, he didn't seem to dislike me entirely.

Although I know he can save me, he doesn't really dislike me.

Even though he wasn't raised by my side and doesn't know about our relationship, he's still good to me.

I let out a sigh of relief, and felt a surge of smugness.

With Harry Potter's blood in my hand, I returned to the Slytherin ranks.

Just as I was feeling smug, I turned around and saw Worley.

Worley was looking at me inquisitively.

What did she see?

I felt a little uneasy, but I noticed that she didn't say anything. Maybe she just didn't notice?

Who would have thought that the boy who survived the ordeal was a Death Eater's brother? I wondered to myself.

Then he glared at her again.

Why does this woman keep hanging around Darren? I always thought she was going to make a move on Darren and that she looked down on him.

But after all this time, I don't think I've noticed what she's been doing.

But she still dislikes us just the same.

so annoying.

Besides Darren, how come Slytherin also has such an annoying guy as Volley?

I'm so annoyed!

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Chapter 823 Extra Chapter—Malfoy Extra Chapter!!

Because I was annoyed with Worre, I left the group and went back. Worre probably didn't notice me, and he wouldn't punish me anyway.

As I was walking, I saw Harry Potter.

Harry Potter was just called away by that old woman McGonagall, and I laughed at him, saying he'd definitely get expelled.

My dad is a school board member! He isn't!