Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Her face looked a little bad.

“I told you, we can’t let Dementors appear in Hogwarts. Darren can’t come into contact with those creatures at all; he’s still just a child!”

Mrs. Pomfrey grew angrier the more she spoke.

She even looked up and glanced out the window.

Darren followed her gaze.

They then discovered that there were many Dementors outside.

Did they bring all the Dementors from Azkaban with them?

"This was Dumbledore's decision, and many teachers agreed with it."

They believed that as long as the children stayed quietly inside the castle, there would be no problem.

Regarding this matter, we have inquired with the Ministry of Magic, and they expressed their apologies.

The Dementor actually came in to check on Black, but Darren's attack made it think Black was there...

No, no, no, Darren, I'm not saying you're wrong.

In fact, the Dementors in the other carriages did the same thing; they were just making up an excuse—they were afraid of being kicked out by the Ministry of Magic.

The Dementor that attacked you has been taken back to Azkaban, and it is said that it will receive the most severe punishment.

Darren wanted to ask what the most severe punishment was.

But asking that question would be too much of a departure from his usual saintly image.

He blinked, a worried look on his face, and asked, "Professor McGonagall, actually, after thinking about it, that Dementor was probably just doing its duty."

I angered it... Perhaps I shouldn't punish it...

“Oh, Darren, I’ve already said it, although they seem to be doing their job, they’re not in control of themselves.”

They actually stole your happiness, almost causing you and Harry to break down, which is unforgivable.

The Ministry of Magic intends to punish it with a Patronus Charm until it's almost gone... Oh, I shouldn't have told you.

In any case, it must deeply recognize this mistake!

Gee tut.

It was this Dementor that was punished because it nearly drove him and Harry to their deaths.

If he and Harry were ordinary people, the Dementor would probably be fine.

They're probably still celebrating at the Ministry of Magic!

However, he was fairly satisfied with the punishment.

of course.

We can't be so open about it.

Then he showed a slightly guilty expression again.

It was as if they wanted to say a few more words in defense of the Dementors.

Mrs. Pomfrey interrupted him.

"Oh, never mind, I think you might need some chocolate... Harry too, or you two could just relax in the infirmary tonight?"

As she spoke, she cheerfully pulled out a bottle of magic potion.

It was as if they were ready to force-feed Darren at any moment.

No, no, no.

Darren took a step back.

This made them all laugh.

"Professor Lupin gave us chocolate."

Darren said obediently.

He saw Professor McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey pause for a moment, and they looked at him and Harry with what seemed like pity.

It then recovered quickly.

It's as if it never happened.

"Alright, you can go back now!"

And Hermione, remember what I told you, you and Darren need to be on the same schedule, don't let him run off on his own!

Professor McGonagall concluded.

Harry was a little confused.

He wanted to ask something. Because he didn't quite understand what was so interesting about Darren and Hermione's timelines.

Most of our classes aren't together, and we don't even have two classes separated. Isn't that too boring?

However, seeing Hermione's happy expression, he wisely kept his mouth shut.

By the time they returned to the auditorium, the sorting process had already ended.

Even the food on the table has been turned into dessert.

Darren was about to grab a piece of cake to fill his stomach when he discovered that all the food on the table had disappeared.

Clearly, it's time to go to bed.

Fortunately, he had already eaten.

He turned to look at Harry and Hermione from Gryffindor.

They stared in disbelief at the vanished food, then simultaneously clutched their stomachs.

They were obviously starving.

"Children, before you go to bed, I need to tell you a few things."

Dementors will be stationed at Hogwarts...

"...Even the invisibility cloak cannot deceive them."

"...Also, we will be welcoming two new teachers."

"The first one is Professor Lupin, who has agreed to teach the Defense Against the Dark Arts course this year."

"The second one is... Hagrid. Hagrid will be the professor for the course on protecting magical creatures..."

"Well then, goodnight, children!"

Dumbledore smiled and ended the evening's conversation.

Darren yawned and obediently followed Cassandra back to the Slytherin common room.

As soon as I returned to the lounge, I was met with Snape's dark face.

"I hope you can all keep your heads down. Now, let's begin the prefect selection competition."

I want everyone to participate. I want every Slytherin prefect to be the strongest one!

Snape said coldly.

Darren noticed that, apart from the first-year students, all the students' eyes were on him.

Clearly, everyone knew that Slytherin had someone like him who was strong but unwilling to be a prefect.

He also knew that Snape was targeting him.

Darren sighed.

He seemed to feel ashamed of being a class monitor. It was like leading a group of kids in a line.

I can't feel proud at all.

However, Snape completely ignored his hesitation.

He waved his wand.

The tables and chairs in the Slytherin common room were all crammed into a corner.

This place has been transformed into a series of arenas.

Then he said expressionlessly, "Hurry up, I don't think you want to waste your time here instead of going to sleep, do you?"

Snape said this.

He saw Darren yawn widely.

So he continued, "First graders, step back and let the other grades go first. Let them demonstrate for you... Third graders, hurry up!"

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Chapter 307 Election of Class Leader!!

"Darren Porter, would you like to fight me?"

Malfoy stepped into the ring.