Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Snape turned around and called out.

Darren nodded, no longer paying attention to Umbridge, and followed behind Snape.

Snape's office was deserted.

Darren looked inside but didn't see Malfoy.

"Didn't they say that Malfoy also had a semester of confinement?"

...I don't like everyone being locked up in my office!

Snape gave a curt explanation.

Then he looked at Darren and said.

"Do your homework first, and I'll give you acting coaching tonight. I hope you can learn it!"

Darren smacked his lips.

His acting was absolutely phenomenal. Why would Snape criticize his acting?

If Snape were to truly showcase his acting skills, he would discover that his acting had become so seamless that it left no trace.

He should be called Teacher Potter! After all, everyone in the entertainment industry is a teacher!

Darren complained, but on the surface he still obediently nodded and took out his homework to start writing.

There are just too many assignments.

Darren first did Professor Binns's assignment. Then he did his divination assignment.

In their divination class, they learned about dream interpretation. Darren started making up dreams again.

Especially those dreams filled with death.

He believed that making up these things would be easier to get approved.

However, it was more of a shock to Snape.

Because Snape wandered over while he was doing his homework.

He picked it up and looked at Darren's divination assignment, and his face turned almost pale on the spot.

He didn't ask Darren if he really had those dreams, because in his mind Darren would never lie.

Therefore, these things must be real. This terrified him.

He stood behind Darren, stunned for a long time.

Darren was worried that Snape might accidentally tear up the parchment he had made up, so he took the papers from him.

He said softly, "Professor, don't worry about it. I made those up!"

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

"Lie properly, but at this moment, you must speak fluently, otherwise no one will believe what you say!"

Snape was silent for a moment, then said sarcastically.

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Chapter 532 The Performance!!

Darren was utterly exasperated. How was that lying? He had only paused slightly while speaking. Who can speak without pausing?

Of course, he also had to admit that he was indeed suspected of instigating it.

After all, if Snape really found out that all of this was a lie and a fabrication, Snape might question his existence.

He looked embarrassed, a hint of guilt in his eyes at being caught out by Snape. So he could only pretend to understand and take out Snape's homework to start writing. Snape had the most homework of all the professors.

Darren had originally planned to hand this assignment to Quill Pen in the middle of the night. But now he has to do it himself.

Sad.

However, to his surprise, as soon as he took out Snape's homework, Snape said directly, "Alright, you don't need to do my homework anymore. It's obvious that you have mastered all the knowledge of potions."

I think your potion-making abilities are already comparable to mine, so you don't need to do the homework assigned to those students.

Of course, to practice your acting skills, you must hand me your blank parchment tomorrow as if you've done your homework!

"Ah, but..."

Darren feigned concern about his acting skills, but in reality, he was overjoyed.

After all, he was finally free from potion class assignments and piles of papers. How could he not be happy?

of course.

Even if you're happy, you have to pretend.

He looked somewhat distrustful and said hesitantly, "Professor, if they find out, they might say you're biased!"

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

"I don't think anyone would believe that a gloomy, greasy Potions professor would favor one student; they would just think I'm up to no good!"

Snape laughed mockingly.

Then he spun around in one spot and finally said, "Well then, now that you've finished your homework, let's try out some Muggle acting techniques!"

Darren emerged from Snape's office with a look of utter helplessness on his face.

Snape was undeniably a good double agent, but the reason he could be a double agent was simply because he had a poker face.

He saw that Voldemort only needed to maintain a blank expression. Then he shut down his own mind.

If he could just show some more of his genuine anger and disgust towards Harry, he could get away with it.

Darren thought Dumbledore was insane to have Snape teach him acting. The two of them studied it for a long time.

Looking at each other.

Finally, Snape told him to make sure Harry thought he had a little argument with Snape in the office the next day.

Regardless of whether they can learn acting skills or not, the fact that the two of them have broken up will still be gradually brought to light.

The next morning.

The weather was the same as the day before, with heavy rain.

Darren went to the Slytherin table for dinner and noticed that Snape was not there.

Just as he was wondering what Snape had been up to, whether he had been so angry with him that he hadn't slept all night and was trying to catch up on sleep, he saw Snape walk in from outside the Great Hall in a good mood.

He walked over to Darren, lowered his head and said, "In a moment I will have you apologize to Umbridge, and you will refuse this offer in front of everyone."

No need to act, just express your most genuine feelings!

Darren didn't have time to nod.

Snape left like a gust of wind. He took a seat in the classroom.

Then he picked up the knife and fork.

Darren suspects that Dumbledore taught Snape something that made their rift more obvious.

After all, only Dumbledore would come up with such an idea. Of course, it's not impossible that Snape himself came up with it. Darren lowered his head and continued to deal with a pudding.

He overheard Umbridge complaining to Snape about what he had done the day before. Snape looked at Umbridge with a hint of disgust, but also with a smug expression. Darren suspected that Umbridge was flattering him.

Sure enough, Snape suddenly shouted, "Darren, Darren Potter, apologize to Professor Umbridge for your recklessness yesterday!"

Darren stood up. His eyes seemed a little red.

But he shook his head and said firmly, "I will not apologize to her, and I will not attend her classes again, Professor. If... if you insist, then you may expel me!"

Darren's words silenced the entire auditorium. All the students stared at Darren in astonishment.

But Darren didn't say another word. He slung his backpack over his shoulder and seemed about to leave. "Stop!"

Snape stepped down from the teacher's seat.

He looked at Darren with cold eyes, then said viciously, "I think your attitude towards me last night, plus your attitude towards Umbridge, has made you completely lawless. You are just like your brother, selfish."

"reckless……"

Snape stopped there, unable to continue.

He looked into Darren's eyes, which were beginning to redden, and he simply couldn't bring himself to utter those vicious words he had once spoken to Harry.

To avoid giving himself away, Snape pretended to be furious and left.

He sat back down in his previous seat and whispered something to Umbridge, seemingly exchanging experiences of frustration.

Darren pursed his lips.

He slung his backpack over his shoulder and left the auditorium. His eyes were heartbreaking.

The first class of the semester was Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration lesson. Professor McGonagall had them practice the Vanishing Charm using snails. Darren did it with a wave of his wand.

Slytherin +10!

Professor McGonagall spoke loudly.

She used Darren's example to illustrate to everyone just how important the Common Wizarding Level exams were.