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Harry stared in shock, his mouth agape.
"Shut your mouth, don't let Darren know!"
Hermione growled softly.
Harry quickly shut his mouth.
They glanced at Darren furtively and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that he still seemed oblivious to them.
Darren was a little helpless.
He certainly saw Hermione and the others' movements.
After all, with such a large amplitude, it's impossible for him not to hear or see it.
However, if he says he heard it, given his public persona, he would definitely terminate the contract.
Otherwise, it would ruin my public image. It's better to pretend I didn't hear it.
Who told him to also believe that these people must be bound by contracts? So he pretended not to hear and turned his head away.
He walked up to Harry and whispered, "It's not just our organization; in fact, she's included Quidditch as well."
Harry and Ron were shocked.
"No, really? She wouldn't stop us from training Quidditch, would she?"
"But Professor McGonagall doesn't get along with her, so she might actually disagree!"
They were anxious and afraid.
Therefore, what these two were more worried about than their own organization was that Quidditch was no longer allowing them to play.
Darren chuckled to himself as he looked at Hermione's expression.
As for Harry and Ron, they were still complaining about whether Umbridge would really stop them from playing Quidditch.
Fortunately, before Hermione could get angry, it was time for their history of magic class.
Professor Binns' lectures remained as monotonous as ever, making everyone drowsy.
However, just as Darren was about to fall asleep, he noticed Hedwig outside the window.
Its wings were outstretched abnormally. Darren nudged Harry.
Harry followed his gaze.
His face showed utter shock.
Hedwig had been attacked. He immediately raised his hands.
He tried to get Professor Binns' attention to his anxiety, but Professor Binns didn't even look up.
He looked down at the book, reading it mechanically. Harry was extremely worried.
Darren hesitated for a moment.
He actually wanted to go back to sleep, so... Darren immediately showed an anxious expression.
He seemed extremely worried about Hedwig's injury.
Harry was still raising his hand when he suddenly stood up.
"Darren?"
Professor Binns was startled by his movement. He looked up.
He asked, puzzled, his face full of confusion.
After all, Darren's actions were truly perplexing to him.
"professor……"
Darren opened his mouth as if he was anxiously trying to say something. But the next second, he suddenly collapsed without warning.
"Darren!"
"Darren!"
His collapse startled many people.
Professor Binns wanted to do something, but he had already turned into a ghost. He quickly looked at Harry.
"Quick, get Darren to the school infirmary!"
Harry quickly helped Darren up.
He walked quickly towards the door.
But just a few steps from the door, Darren suddenly opened his eyes.
"Darren, how are you feeling right now?"
Harry had no idea this was Darren's way of skipping school. He asked worriedly.
Darren rubbed his head, straightened up, and said, "Brother, I'm fine. I'm just a little sleepy... Let's check on Hedwig first. How is Hedwig? I think she's been attacked!"
As he said this, he quickly ran a few steps to the window. He grabbed Hedwig.
Hedwig gently touched Darren's cheek with its beak. It put down the letter.
It's a letter from Sirius Black.
Darren looked worried and anxious.
"Brother, someone is monitoring our communications!"
Harry nodded solemnly.
But he was more worried about Darren.
"Let's not talk about Hedwig for now, you're coming with me to the school clinic!"
Harry caught Hedwig.
Then she led Darren to the school infirmary. Professor McGonagall was there. She saw that Harry looked a little angry.
"You haven't been locked up again, have you?"
"No, it's Darren, he fainted in class!"
Harry said anxiously.
Darren quickly said, "It's nothing, I just didn't sleep well, that's why I'm like this, actually..."
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[bite……]
"Oh, child, stop talking. I think you should stay in the school infirmary tonight!"
Madam Pomfrey cast several spells on Darren with her wand, and looking at the colors reflected in the spells, she said seriously.
Professor McGonagall looked even more anxious.
"Bobby, how is he?"
"It's not serious. He just hasn't been sleeping well for a long time, and he probably fainted because he was exhausted. So, he'll be spending the night in the school clinic."
"Madame Pomfrey said solemnly."
"But……"
Darren looked worried.
He looked at Hedwig. He seemed to want to say something to Harry, but Madam Pomfrey had already pushed him onto the sickbed.
She took out a bottle of potion and handed it to Darren. Darren took the potion but didn't drink it.
He was prepared to say a few words to Harry to gain his Father's favor. But Madam Pomfrey mistakenly thought he didn't want to drink.
So they snatched the potion and poured it down his throat.
Darren became drowsy the moment the potion was poured down his throat.
But he still managed to say, "Brother, there's a communication problem..."
He fell into a deep sleep.
Harry looked at him with concern.
When will Darren wake up?
"Oh, child, he'll wake up once he's caught up on his sleep, don't worry!"
Madam Pomfrey drew the curtains over Darren's bed. Harry could no longer see Darren through the curtains.
He could only walk outside with worry.
But as he was walking outside, Professor McGonagall grabbed his shoulder.
She whispered, "I know what Darren means. Hogwarts' communications system is being monitored. Don't say anything in the letter!"
She nodded to Harry, then left the infirmary to beg...
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