Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Mom has finished washing the dishes.

She was not idle.

He took the rag and went into my room.

I remember every time she came to my room she would say I didn't tidy up, and I would whine to her that I was tired.

I instinctively followed her.

I want to listen to her rambling.

But as soon as I opened the door, I saw my black and white portrait in the room.

The person above me is smiling gently.

Yes, I'm dead.

I want to protest that my photo shouldn't be used just because I'm dead.

I never used to be gentle or demure; I was just like any other girl, very outgoing and carefree.

This gentle photo was taken when my mother dragged me to a photo studio to try and find me a partner.

She insisted that I smile like that, saying that many boys like that.

The person they were supposed to introduce wasn't mentioned, but unexpectedly, they used my funeral photo instead: "Lili!"

I heard my mom calling me, and when I looked closer, I realized she was calling for my photo...

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Chapter 816 Extra Chapter—Peace of Mind!

I wanted to let my mom know I was here, but she couldn't see me.

She kept crying and crying.

I felt like crying too, moved by her tears.

Finally, her father came in and cried with her.

I hugged them, and although I could only float between them, loosely embracing them, my wandering heart suddenly found peace.

"do not Cry."

"Don't cry, don't cry."

"Polly, don't cry, don't cry!"

There was a voice calling to me.

I thought I was still with my parents.

But then I suddenly woke up.

I felt like I was lying in Hannah's arms.

I stopped crying and opened my eyes.

"Thank you, Hannah."

I said in a low voice.

Hannah sighed.

"It's okay. A lot of people cried. Darren almost broke down, and Harry Potter even fainted. Dementors are really no good."

Her face was also very pale.

But she still held me firmly.

I hugged Hannah's waist and buried my face in her chest.

I miss my mom and dad.

Really Want.

When I went to the Great Hall to watch the Sorting Ceremony, I saw Snape call Darren away.

Professor McGonagall also called Hermione and Harry away.

I suspect Darren selected all the courses because he intended to get a time converter for them.

I'm a little envious.

But there's no way around it. I don't plan to stand out, so how could I possibly select all the courses?

Only top students like them are qualified to receive the Time Converter.

For students like me who are in the middle to lower ranks, if I choose all the courses, the professor will force me to drop one of them.

Not everyone is the main character.

I sighed.

All I could do was listen to my classmates discussing the Dementors on the train.

We ate something while we were at it.

Maybe it's because I dreamed about my parents that I feel so hungry right now.

I was so hungry that I wanted to take a bite out of Hannah's round face.

Fortunately, I didn't do that, otherwise I suspect Hannah might have broken off our friendship.

I was eating oatmeal porridge in big mouthfuls, with a beef patty in my hand.

Why can't these damn foreign recipes make some food that belongs to my great China?

I was complaining.

Then I saw Darren and Hermione come out.

I looked around at Hermione and Darren's necks and noticed a suspicious necklace on Darren's neck.

My curiosity was piqued again.

Can I take a look?

But that's just wishful thinking; I'm not that clueless.

Although I'm curious, I also understand that I still need Darren to survive.

I shouldn't offend him over such a small thing. Life after the start of the school year has been pretty good.

This is the truth.

Compared to Darren and Harry, who were the victims of the accident, my life remained peaceful as always.

Even Trelawney, the professor of divination, did not predict my death in the very first class.

Of course, she almost completely ignored me; I suspect she didn't even notice me.

Instead, she told us that she had predicted the deaths of Harry Potter and Darren Potter.

I watched speechlessly as she scared several girls to tears.

After seeing the satisfied, mischievous smile flash across her eyes, I shook my head helplessly.

However, after I finished my divination class, I heard rumors that Professor Victor had predicted Darren's impending doom during the numerology class.

Or something might happen to someone he cares about.

real or fake?

Isn't it said that divination isn't actually very accurate?

If it were Trelawney in a shamanistic state, I might believe it, but this Victor, I don't think I've ever heard of him in the original book.

Was what he said credible? However, to my surprise, Darren did indeed have some trouble that afternoon.

To be precise, it wasn't him who got into trouble, but Malfoy.

Just like in the original story, he provoked Buckbeak and had his amulet shattered.

talisman……

Goodness, they even have amulets at home!

So why do they all say Professor Victor's calculations were accurate? Then... is Malfoy someone he cares about?

I had a whole bunch of BL (Boys' Love) storylines in my head, but when I heard Hannah say that Darren must be worried about Hagrid, I was completely wrong.

I was stunned for a moment before I remembered that if Malfoy got into trouble, Hagrid would definitely retaliate, so rounding up, it was Hagrid who got into trouble.

So Darren only cares about Hagrid? Doesn't he worry about Malfoy at all?

I feel that the Malfoy in this world is actually not as annoying as the one in the original book.

At least he and Darren rarely argue.

Yes, even when we argue, it's because of Harry Potter.

Wait, could it be that they both like Harry Potter and are therefore jealous of each other? I almost burst out laughing at my own thought.

Thankfully, I managed to hold back.