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[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have achieved maximum friendship with Neville and gained the title of Neville's Loyal Friend.]
Neville's loyal friend: Gain access to all the knowledge Neville has learned.
You will receive Neville's unconditional help; for you, Neville would even draw the sword of Gryffindor.
You can gain Neville's favor and a +50 reputation in Gryffindor, goodness.
He truly deserves to be called the Sword Saint of Gryffindor.
This reward is truly extraordinary! Darren wanted to say something more.
Suddenly they heard a sound of wood hitting the ground behind them.
He turned around.
As expected of a Moody's.
He walked over, leaning on his cane.
Ron and Hermione came with him.
They all looked a little scared.
Neville was trembling with fear. However, Moody didn't speak harshly.
He tried to make his face look gentle this time.
Although his face didn't show much gentleness.
“Darren, would you mind coming over for a cup of tea later? Of course, Neville can come too…”
Huh?
What does this guy plan to do by calling him into his office?
Darren was a little confused.
However, he still nodded obediently.
Neville was initially a little scared, but seeing that Darren had agreed, he lost his objection.
"Very good... Children, some things always have to be faced!"
He said in a hoarse voice.
"Alright, you guys go eat! I need to talk to Darren and Neville for a while; I need to borrow them for a period of time!"
He said loudly.
He then gestured for Darren and Neville to come with him.
Darren greeted Harry and said that he would go to the Gryffindor common room with Neville after he was done.
He said he would definitely take good care of Nawi.
This left Harry and his friends both amused and exasperated.
They felt that he was the one who needed the most protection.
After a few minutes.
Darren and Navee stood in Moody's office.
Moody smiled and looked at Darren, saying, "Darren, I think you need to start thinking about your post-graduation path. My conversation with your Professor McGonagall last time was still effective."
I've always thought you were suited to be an Auror; you're a powerful wizard.
Even if you didn't have that kind quality, you would be an amazing Auror.
I believe you will always be stronger than Dumbledore. Listen to me, you need to practice your lessons as an Auror!
Good grief, they called him over just to tell him what he'll do after graduation?
If Darren hadn't known it was Batty Crouch Jr., he would have thought it was the real Moody!
They're actually quite concerned about his future.
Of course, as a little saint, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Professor, as Professor McGonagall said, I actually, actually want to be a professor too."
It's not that I don't want to deal with those Death Eaters, but I think that my strength alone is not true strength; I want to make more wizards strong.
I want to teach more students with lofty ambitions and a strong sense of justice. And, I want to become a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, just as good as you!
“Great, fantastic… Black, the mysterious man once wanted to do this course, and it’s said he even put a curse on it.”
Although it's not nice to say it like this, Darren, I still have to say it: you're going to be a big shot, you're already better than me!
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Chapter 426 Poor Little Brother!
Moody praised Darren extensively in his office.
Then he gave Neville a book.
It is a book about aquatic plants used in herbal medicine classes.
He said he found out that Neville really liked herbalism, so he bought it for him.
Neville was also very happy.
After that, they left.
Darren calculated the time: two hours in Moody's office, one hour and fifty-eight minutes praising him, and two minutes speaking to Neville...
Good grief, they're really treating Neville like a tool.
Fortunately, Neville didn't care about those things.
He seemed to really like the book.
When they finally made it back to the Gryffindor common room...
Several plates of food were laid out on the table.
Hermione said with a smile, "I saw you hadn't been back for so long, so I brought some food. Eat up!"
Darren sighed.
He had originally planned to skip the meal and eat takeout in his dorm! (Four.)
Hermione didn't give him that chance.
After he and Neville finished eating, the plate disappeared.
Harry and Ron rushed over.
They wanted Darren's divination homework. Darren took it out of his bag.
The above all predicted his manner of death...
Hermione felt a little uncomfortable watching this, and she said hesitantly, "Darren, do you really have to take that madman's course?"
She's completely insane! She actually lets you predict how you'll die! I can't imagine a professor teaching this kind of thing!
"But I find it very interesting!"
Darren's words elicited surprised expressions from Hermione and the others.
He shook his head helplessly and said, "It's really interesting. Every time I predict how I will die, and then I find that I have survived another day, I feel that life is really good."
I can spend one more day with you all!
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
His words earned him saintly respect.
However, it also drew disapproving glances from Harry and his friends.
They always assumed Darren was just doing his divination homework like the rest of them, never imagining that he was actually predicting his own death.
"I think you're like this..."
Harry disagreed with the idea of having Darren change it.
But Hedwig interrupted him.
Hedwig flew back from outside.
It tossed the letter at Harry, then nuzzled Darren's face affectionately.
"Oh, Hedwig must have forgotten that I am its owner!"
Harry said helplessly.
However, he was still pleasantly surprised.
The letter was delivered by Blake.
Harry quickly opened the envelope and then shouted.
Dear Harry and Darren: