Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Time flew by and it was already mid-November.

The weather is getting colder.

This day is the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

I originally wanted to stay in my bed.

But thinking about what will happen on this day, I'm still a little curious about what Darren Porter will do.

Judging from his expression, he'll probably help Harry Potter, right?

Or perhaps he'll use this opportunity to seize Quirrell ahead of time? I thought worriedly.

So, urged on by Hannah, I reluctantly went outside. We stayed in the freezing stands, watching their match.

I secretly glanced at Darren Porter.

It's as if all he sees is Harry Potter.

But I'm sure he should be thankful.

After all, it wasn't him who would go up and play Quidditch in this weather.

I'm just as afraid of the cold as he is, and I know what he means.

Can't go wrong.

No matter how well he pretends, I know what he's really thinking!

After all, I was so cold that I almost didn't want to go out, let alone participate in the competition.

The game reached the scene where Harry Potter's broom started shaking.

I saw Hermione run to the teachers' seat, and I knew she was going to set Snape's robes on fire.

I ignored her and continued watching Darren Porter.

He still didn't do anything; he didn't even look at Hermione, letting her set Snape's robes on fire.

He just pretended to be very worried, looking at Harry Potter without turning his head.

I observed him for a long time.

Finally, I let out a heavy sigh of relief.

He wasn't reckless at all; my life is now safe!

I saw Harry Potter land on the ground out of the corner of my eye, and I cheered along with everyone else.

"Harry Potter, you're so cool!"

I shouted loudly.

Hannah complained that I was fickle.

I leaned against her, grinning foolishly, and said, "They're all brothers, I like them all!"

My words didn't win Hannah's approval, but they did win the approval of many Harry Potter fans, especially among young children.

They all initially claimed that they only liked Harry Potter.

Later, Darren Porter performed so well that they wanted to change their tune, but they were embarrassed and felt quite ashamed.

After hearing what I said, they quickly found their organization.

They're all brothers, so it's fine if they all like each other!

They recounted my words.

They were given a very good reason.

On the surface, I acted clueless and confused, but secretly I was rolling my eyes like crazy.

A bunch of little brats who know how to save face!

Christmas is just around the corner.

Harry Potter and his friends are in the library looking up Nicolas Flamel's name. I thought Darren Potter would tell them the name a little earlier.

After all, whether people know this name sooner or later doesn't really matter.

but.

Darren Porter is more composed than I am.

Of course, it can also be called being cowardly.

It's quite obvious that he did get the system, but it wasn't some kind of system that could dominate the battlefield.

Pitiful.

Even with a cheat code, you still have to proceed with caution.

I felt a little sympathy for him.

But every time I see him surrounded by all sorts of girls, or when the teachers take care of him openly or secretly, I just can't muster any sympathy for him.

I'd rather pity myself than him.

I'm still freezing!

Of course, during this time I also discovered something: Quirrell was always secretly watching Darren Porter...

I was thinking of giving Darren Porter a hint, but then I happened to see him turn around once, out of Quirrell's sight.

I know, he knows.

But why?

Could Quirrell have also traveled through time?

Probably not. Apart from his behavior towards Darren Porter, his behavior was the same as in the original story. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that he did it on purpose.

But I can wait.

If things don't end this semester the same way, I'll still run away.

I thought to myself, and then wrote "not staying on campus" on Sprout's certificate of retention.

Although my parents didn't like me much, they wouldn't let me stay at Hogwarts during Christmas.

I heard Hannah and the others say that Darren was mocked by Malfoy for being a homeless child. I stood there for a long time without moving.

I may seem to have a home to return to, but actually, I'm the same as him.

I'm homeless!

I went home for Christmas.

Kant still doesn't like me.

However, since I was already in school and knew more magic than he did, they didn't dare to mess with me.

Christmas day.

I woke up and saw the gifts in the room.

not many.

My parents gave me some Galleons and some candy.

Conte gave me a mouse.

I put it aside, intending to yell about it later.

Show off my stupidity.

Next up is Hannah.

Hannah gave me a book called "The Magic Book of the Magical World," which contained some interesting spells.

I carefully placed it under my pillow, ready to try it out later.

Then there were gifts from several Hufflepuff classmates.

They were all candies.

It seems that my love for food has become deeply ingrained in people's minds.

Finally, there was a particularly large package.

I looked at the names on it.

Darren Porter.

A gift from Darren Porter. I haven't opened it yet.

I'm a little hesitant to open it.

What if he finds out I'm a time traveler?

What if he wants me to fight Voldemort with him? What if...

I even wanted to run away.

I only gave him a bag of candy, but he sent me such a big package. What is he trying to do?

But in the end, I opened the package anyway.