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That tabby cat turned out to be McGonagall, that woman. I received my second day of detention since the start of the semester.
So angry.
What scares me most is, is Snape going to write to Dad again? I don't want to copy the house rules anymore!
Seeing Darren Porter still looking at me with a worried expression, I suddenly regretted it. Why was I arguing with this little fool?
I stopped doing this when I was five. What's the difference between him now and when I was five? He's just a little fool!
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Chapter 820 Extra Chapter—Malfoy Extra Chapter!!
Attending this school meant not only having to put up with Darren Porter's idiots, but also dealing with that annoying Quirrell.
He smelled so bad, I almost threw up.
Seriously, oh my god, Dad, please fire him right now!
I really can't stand him anymore. Why would Dumbledore choose someone like this to teach me?
I was so engrossed in his class that I felt completely listless. When get out of class ended, I was the first one to rush out.
and many more.
I'm not the first; the first one seems to be Darren Porter.
Okay, I have to admit, this little fool doesn't seem to be too stupid after all.
At least they know it smells bad.
Friday morning.
Harry Potter suddenly appeared and said he wanted to send the little fool to Gryffindor for dinner.
He speaks in such a condescending manner, he can't even use the proper politeness. If I were an idiot, I would definitely make him go back and practice his grammar first.
Furthermore, Slytherin wouldn't allow its students to be separated from group activities!
Hahaha.
Scarface was about to be rejected by his brother in public.
This scene is really cool.
I thought smugly, "Let him reject my friendship!"
just.
The little fool actually stood up? I was stunned.
Could this little fool have really gone mad?
She's actually quite cute, but a bit slow-witted.
Back in the common room, we started discussing how to punish him.
I suggested that everyone give him a spell as a punishment.
Anyway, he's so powerful, our spells probably won't do any good.
I'll just say I'm giving up punishing him, and that it'll be a good thing, and I'll also be able to give my dad some closure.
I was thinking this, and then I listened to other people talk about the punishment for Darren Porter.
I must say, they're all pretty ruthless.
I found it utterly appalling.
That little fool is incredibly stupid.
What good people could there be in Slytherin? I thought smugly. Afternoon.
In Potions class.
Snape mocked Harry Potter.
I saw that Scarface's face was red with anger.
So cool.
What shocked me, however, was that young Potter was very knowledgeable about potions, and he could even improve them.
I looked at my own potion and was incredibly jealous.
why?
How come I, a pure-blooded nobleman, am not as capable as this little fool?
But a little fool is a little fool. The Longbottom family's idiot almost burned through the crucible, and he grabbed the pot and ran away.
My thought process strangely aligned with his. If we take the pot away, no one will get hurt.
He's such a... silly boy!
I chuckled.
What puzzles me is that Snape seems to care a lot about Darren Porter. Others don't understand Snape, but I've observed him.
My impression of Snape has always been that, apart from potions, he was cold-blooded in everything else.
It meets my father's requirements for nobility.
Of course, he also occasionally enjoys being complimented.
My dad told me to curry favor with him.
I used to try my best to please him, but I never saw him care about me the way he did about Darren Porter.
I saw Darren Porter run away with the pot in his arms; he was furious.
Although I know he was angry because of Darren Porter's actions, it wasn't ordinary anger, but the kind of anger that comes from caring.
Or maybe I'm seeing things?
How could Snape hate Harry Potter but like Darren Potter? That's really strange!
Of course, these still need to be observed.
What I need to do is wait for Darren Porter to be punished this afternoon.
in the afternoon.
We all stayed in the common room.
Becky Greengrass said that we should all ignore Darren Porter, teach him a lesson, and stare at him coldly to scare him.
So we all stayed in the lounge, listening to her and waiting for Darren Porter to come back.
Darren Porter didn't get home until much later than usual after school.
I was getting a little impatient.
Everyone stared silently at Darren Porter, and I knew they wanted to intimidate him.
But looking at the silly little boy's clumsy appearance, I remembered what my father had said about befriending him.
Since you've already befriended him, you could actually start now.
So I was the first to speak up: "Harry Potter is giving you all these things?"
Honestly, I really look down on it. What kind of garbage is this?
It looks like pig swill.
Has he never eaten snacks before?
He ran away despite the punishment, just for these things? I think he's incredibly stupid.
My first words clearly displeased some people.
The older students glared at me several times, but I didn't care at all.
They're all just trash.
Who dares to touch me?
I sneered.
I'm not afraid of their eyes at all. Darren Porter must be.
But he has no regrets.
Miss Becky Greengrass had someone stand guard at the door, giving Darren Porter the opportunity to put his things away.
Then when Darrenport came out, she said she was going to punish Darrenport with the Crucifixion.
I was stunned.
I stared at her in disbelief.
I remember she and Darren Porter didn't get along very well, did they?
I thought this was a show she was putting on for others to see, so why did she suddenly use the Crucifixion Curse?
Just as I didn't care what those people thought, Becky Greengrass didn't care what we thought either, and she directly used the Crucifixion on Darren Porter.
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