Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Mrs. Westlake said in a very low voice.

Mr. Weasley finally burst into laughter and opened the door.

He probably intended to go inside and hug Mrs. Westleaf, and then he saw Hartley.

He chuckled dryly twice and gave up on the idea.

"Harry, I thought you wouldn't come until tomorrow!"

They stood up and hugged. Then Harry yawned.

He was sleepy and also didn't want to disturb Mrs. Weasley's little date.

Mrs. Weasley thoughtfully noticed this.

She smiled and said, "Come on, Harry, your suitcase has already been carried upstairs."

You'll be staying in Fred and George's room tonight. They're doing really well in business; they're staying in Diagon Alley!

Harry felt like he had only been lying down for a second when a huge sound rang out.

A handprint was left on his head.

"Brother, you're too rude..."

It's Ginny.

Harry opened his eyes and found that Ron and Ginny were both smiling at him.

But Ginny looked at him with a strange expression. It was as if he were some kind of weird thing.

"What's wrong with me?"

Harry asked curiously.

Ginny quickly looked away.

"What's up with her?"

Harry looked at Ron. Ron shrugged.

"What else can she do? She's hesitating whether to tell you that Darren is still alive."

“I already know,” Harry interrupted him.

Ron and Ginny both wore expressions of shock.

"you know?"

"How could this be? Hermione?"

They asked suspiciously. Harry replied irritably.

"It was Dumbledore. He told me this last night. I still can't believe you kept it from me!"

He looked at Ron questioningly. Ron guiltily looked away.

“They won’t let me tell you,” Ginny threatened me.

If I told you, she would tell my mother that I was the prefect, yet I knew Fred and George were going to run away, but I didn't stop them.

Harry snorted.

Then he forgave Ron.

Because he knew why Ginny and the others hadn't told him, he had no right to blame them.

Fortunately, at that moment, there was a knock on Harry's door. It was Fleur.

She appeared in the room carrying a bowl of porridge. Ron was in a daze.

Ginny jumped aside. She glared at Fleur.

But Furong didn't care at all.

She walked gently to Harry's side and put down the tray of porridge.

"Oh, Harry, have a taste!"

Harry looked at Fleur blankly. Fleur laughed and said...

"It's okay, just think of it as me trying to please you. I want to pursue Darren now. He's a sixteen-year-old boy, isn't he?"

Harry recognized each word individually, but he couldn't understand them when they were put together.

"Stop dreaming! Darren would never like an old woman like you who's so much older than him!"

Ginny said angrily.

"But I'm pretty!"

Furong spun around.

Harry couldn't help but think that the boat was indeed beautiful.

But Ginny's contorted face brought him back to his senses. He knew that both Hermione and Ginny liked Darren.

This is something he realized last year, after he thought Darren was dead. He thought he had thought things through quite a bit, but he didn't expect that Fleur also liked Darren.

"But, but weren't you only together for a year?"

"Oh, I've been working for the Order of the Phoenix since graduation. In fact, we've spent quite a bit of time together."

Besides, I'm still pursuing him now, and I think we can get married after he graduates, before this war comes!

Fleur said with a smile. Harry stared in disbelief.

He meant to say that Darren is still a child!

But he immediately realized that Darren was not young anymore, but getting married right after graduation was too early, wasn't it?

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Chapter 624 What?! Tonks too?!

But Furong didn't want to hear anything else from him.

She turned gracefully and left the room. At that moment, Mrs. Weasley entered.

She looked at Furong's retreating figure, her expression turning somewhat unpleasant.

Ginny said angrily, "Mom doesn't like her..."

"Whom am I doing this for?"

Mrs. Weasley glared at Ginny.

"Besides, Darren is too young, he's still a child... he hasn't even graduated yet."

Moreover, he's an honest and upright young man, and for him to choose such a woman... I think..."

Mrs. Weasley muttered irritably.

She put down the plate she was holding, which contained the fried eggs.

"Oh, Harry, you should eat something. I think you must be very hungry."

After she finished speaking, she left the room.

Only then did Ron shake his head in realization.

"She must have come many times already, are you still doing this?"

Harry joked.

"No, she only came for about a week, the day Darren finally got news of her, she suddenly appeared."

She tried to please Sirius, she tried to please Remus… she knew they would always come here.

Now that she knows you're coming, she's even less likely to let this opportunity slip by.

Ron said helplessly.

Then Ginny glared at him.

“You’re like any other man, only Darren isn’t! That’s why I chose Darren!”

"I'll pretend I don't know that you liked Darren when we were in second grade!"

Ron said with disdain.

This made Ginny even angrier.

She said unhappily, "Why don't I like him? Only he notices that something is wrong with me, and only he talks to me about things all the time."

Finally, he was the first to rush into the secret room, so why can't I like him?

"I know you're telling the truth, but don't you really think you might lose to Furong..."

Ron said guiltily.

"How could that be? Darren wouldn't be with Sticky Phlegm! I think even Tonks is prettier than her!"

"What? Tonks too?"

Harry asked incredulously.