Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Darren, once again relieved that he wasn't the savior, watched as the Quidditch match that would begin with Harry ending up in the infirmary started.

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Chapter 185 You want his life?!

Harry felt he'd had enough.

He found that every time he played Quidditch, he would be plagued by all sorts of trouble.

Of course, perhaps he was exaggerating.

Because it doesn't count every time.

But for Harry, it really doesn't make much of a difference.

Just last year, when he first played Quidditch, Quirrell cursed him, causing him to almost fall off his broom.

The second time, Snape was the referee. In order to avoid being messed with by Snape, he ended the match in two minutes.

Later, he completely missed the Quidditch match at the end of the semester because he encountered Voldemort and ended up in the school infirmary.

until this year.

He thought that the worst news would be if the entire Slytherin Quidditch team won the Nimbus 2001.

Who knew that it would start raining as soon as the Quidditch match began?

During the storm, a stray ball spotted him.

In order to win, he refused Darren's help.

He cursed and swore that he would be safe and sound and get the Golden Thief as quickly as possible.

His plan failed.

Because in the brief moment he paused to catch the Golden Snitch, the drifting ball smashed his arm off.

Of course, this isn't the worst case.

The worst part was that when he saw Darren running towards him, pale-faced, he was so preoccupied with how to explain that he didn't even notice Lockhart approaching.

This guy actually pulled the bones out of his arm.

As he lay on the bed in the school infirmary, Harry couldn't believe his bad luck.

Fortunately, Darren wasn't angry because he was in such a terrible state; he was just pale and his body trembled for a while.

Harry thought he'd rather let Darren get angry and yell at him; at least he'd feel much better that way.

Darren stifled a laugh as he walked out of the school clinic.

Because his expression was off, Ron and Hermione assumed he was terrified and forcibly sent him back to Slytherin.

Darren, back in the Slytherin common room, originally planned to go straight to sleep.

Suddenly, Flint called out to him.

Flint is the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team.

That morning he was shouting to Darren that he was sure he could beat Gryffindor.

As a result, we haven't won yet.

Logically, this guy should have gone back to his dorm and sulk.

But to Darren's surprise, Flint didn't go back to sulk. Instead, he walked up to Darren with a smile and said with a smug expression, "I know a secret about your brother. Do you dare to wait for me at the Black Lake outside the castle in the middle of the night?"

"If you don't go, I'll use your brother's secret to kill him next time!"

[Ding, sensing that the Holy Father System is in action around the host, a temporary task is issued: Ask with a worried expression: What secret is it? If you have something to say, come at me. If you dare to touch my brother, I will definitely not let you off.]

He promised to go to the Black Lake outside the castle alone after midnight.

[Ding! Mission completed. You have obtained 1 counterfeit card. Would you like to accept the mission?]

Counterfeit card?

What it is?

And what is Flint trying to do?

Is it because he lost the game that they're planning to gang up on him?

But what is he still afraid of?

[Receive]

Darren immediately looked panicked. He grabbed Flint by the collar and said angrily, "What are you trying to do? If you have a problem, come at me! Don't even think about hurting my brother!"

"Hmph, isn't this exactly what they're after? So tell me, are you going to wait by the Black Lake outside the castle or not?"

If you go, then leave a note in your dorm room after midnight.

Tell them you want to relax, then leave the castle and head to the Black Lake outside the castle.

If you're too scared, that's fine too. You can just sit in the lounge and wait for the day I use your brother's secret to kill him!

Flint smiled smugly.

Darren wanted to despise him.

With Dumbledore watching over Harry Potter every day, it's simply a fantasy that he could be killed so easily.

It would be strange if this guy could do that!

However, he held back his urge to complain.

Instead, he looked pleading and said, "I'll go, I'll definitely go to Black Lake, so can you tell me what that secret is?"

And can you please let my brother go? You, you'll do anything I ask!

His voice trembled and choked with emotion; he was clearly terrified.

But his fear wasn't because he was going to the Black Lake; rather, it was because he was worried about Harry Potter's life.

Even Flint was slightly taken aback.

However, he immediately revealed a smug expression…

"Ha, how could I tell you now? I'll tell you when you get to Black Lake at midnight!"

His expression was particularly malicious.

He had obviously come up with a bad idea.

But Darren nodded firmly.

at last.

He waited in his dormitory until midnight.

He quickly wrote down his intention to go out for a walk on the paper.

Then, with a look of trepidation on his face, he slipped out of the Slytherin common room. The castle was extremely quiet in the middle of the night.

Some places were pitch black.

Only Filch's office had its lights on.

Darren hesitated for a moment, but decided not to disturb Filch and walked around to the side.

Darren had assumed the castle gates were closed and that he would have to open them himself.

He then discovered that the castle gate was ajar.

Clearly, Flint, or rather, the person who really wanted to see him, was already out.

There were already more than a dozen people standing by the Black Lake. Darren glanced at them and saw that they were all Slytherin students.

They were also among the people who hated him the most before.

Is this a plan to launch a campaign against him?

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained a counterfeit card x1]

Counterfeit Card: The host can use a counterfeit card to change the facts that occur over a period of time, creating a scenario that the host desires.

Ah this?

It sounds like it could be very useful.

Of course, the most important thing now is to know what these people are really thinking.

Was he brought out to kill him, or to teach him a lesson?

The consequences of these two approaches will also be different.

It determines the fate of these people.

Although he possesses the Holy Father System, aren't there no other people here besides these people?

Even if he's killed, whether he's a saint or not isn't up to him to decide.

Darren smiled.

Her smile is exceptionally innocent.