Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Darren arrived at that moment.

He grabbed Harry.

After seeing that he was unharmed, he looked down at Malfoy.

Throughout this process, Darren remained silent, but Harry thought that Darren seemed to know everything.

“Very good, Darren, Darren Porter, take Malfoy to the school infirmary. I think if the white eczema is used in time, there might not even be a scar left.”

Snape saw Darren.

He said it, pretending to be casual.

Darren helped Malfoy up.

He winked at Harry.

Harry knew that Darren was telling him to behave and not get caught by Snape in a big problem, since he was the one who made the mistake first.

Darren paid no attention to the confrontation between Harry and Snape.

Anyway, Snape won't expel Harry; he's keeping an eye on Malfoy.

Malfoy's pale face still bore a hint of weakness and irony.

"You feel guilty seeing how your brother has done this to me?"

"Malfoy said sarcastically."

Darren shook his head.

Malfoy seemed even angrier.

"If you're not coming to Daoshu, then leave. I don't need you to laugh at me!"

Malfoy tried his best to push him.

But it didn't push away.

Darren almost laughed.

But he didn't laugh.

He looked worried and asked in a low voice, almost imperceptibly, "What is he forcing you to do? Professor Slughorn, and the Room of Requirement... Is your target Headmaster Dumbledore or me?"

If it were me... then you can grab me now, I won't resist.

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +30]

Malfoy was taken aback.

Then he laughed mockingly.

"Do you want to use me to get there and fight the Dark Lord?"

"No... if it can help you, I'd even kill you right now..."

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +50]

"Don't worry about it!"

Malfoy outmaneuvered Darren.

He said with feigned mockery, "You think your life is worth anything? The Dark Lord wouldn't even consider your life worth anything!"

He glared at Darren and struggled to explain himself to the school infirmary.

Only after he had walked a distance did he seem to realize that Darren had been standing in the same spot the whole time.

He suddenly whispered, "Tell Dumbledore to be careful!"

"What? He told you to warn Dumbledore to be careful?"

Harry asked incredulously.

Darren nodded.

He showed a sad expression.

“They were classmates. I always thought he wasn’t really that bad. He was just wicked, but sometimes, he couldn’t bring himself to kill someone.”

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[bite……]

Harry and the others really wanted to say that Malfoy was a bad seed.

But when they faced Darren, they knew that no matter what they said, Darren wouldn't believe them.

Therefore, they could only slander Malfoy from another angle.

"What he said was essentially meaningless; Voldemort originally intended to kill Dumbledore."

So maybe he told you to be careful because he knows you're soft-hearted, naive, and kind, and he just wanted to gain your trust!

Harry said maliciously.

Darren remained noncommittal.

Of course, they did protest on the surface.

This suggests that Harry is overthinking things.

Harry thought he was right.

But he didn't say much, only to see Hermione's stern gaze.

"Let's put Darren's matter aside for now. Harry, tell me what you actually did."

I've felt for a long time that there's something wrong with the book "The Half-Blood Prince." Will Huai invent a new language?

Now look what's happened, you're confined and banned from participating in competitions.

Hermione was interrupted.

It wasn't Harry.

He was listening to Hermione's nagging with his head down.

It was Professor McGonagall who interrupted Hermione.

“Well then, Mr. Potter… Darren, I’m not talking about you, Mr. Harry Potter, I would like you to come out with me for a moment.”

Harry looked miserable.

It was obvious that Professor McGonagall had already learned about the fight with Malfoy.

Although he didn't think he could keep it a secret.

Fifteen minutes later, Harry returned.

His face was filled with anger.

"Malfoy started it, so why does she have to curse me like that?" she said.

"Your inability to play Quidditch is entirely your own problem!"

"What kind of headmistress talks like that? Why doesn't she just talk to Snape and ask that big idiot to postpone my detention?"

Regardless of how Hermione criticized Harry afterward, from the next day onward, Harry would have to constantly face the whims of the Slytherin students.

They seemed to think that Gryffindor was doomed to lose if Harry didn't participate in the Quidditch match.

As for Gryffindor.

Many students who previously idolized Harry now stopped idolizing him because their captain had gotten into trouble and was unable to participate in Quidditch. What upset Harry even more was that Snape was forcing him to hand over the Potions textbook. In order not to give it up, he had no choice but to hide the Potions textbook in the Room of Requirement. Now he was even about to be stripped of his title as a Potions genius.

Harry managed to hold out until Snape's Saturday detention, and dragged himself to Snape's office to be put in solitary confinement.

"These are old files I got from Mr. Filch. I hope you can write down all the unclear parts and the areas gnawed by rats. I think you'll enjoy this job because there are many familiar names on them. I think their criminal records should give you a clear understanding!"

"Snape said with malice."

He picked up a card and threw it in front of Harry.

The note read: Sirius Black and James Potter caused a classmate's head to swell up by using an amplification spell on him.

Snape laughed triumphantly.

"Think about how amazing your dad was! He's gone, but his criminal record is still there!"

Harry gritted his teeth in anger.

But he had no rebuttal.

He could only tidy up the cards, look at his father and Sirius's group in their confinement, and ponder the situation of the competition outside.

Suppressing his malice towards Snape, he endured the agonizing passage of time.

at last.

It was past midnight.

Snape then let him go back.