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Slytherin were used to Darren's constant misbehavior. Darren was eating his steak.
He saw an owl deliver the Daily Prophet to Hermione.
She glanced at the Daily Prophet and said softly, "No, it doesn't say anything bad about you, nor does it say anything bad about Dumbledore. Darren also took a look."
Then he stared at a news article and read it aloud: The Ministry of Magic is about to make a big move.
Well known.
The Ministry of Magic gave Hogwarts maximum freedom, allowing it to continue moving in the direction it was able to go.
However, this has also led to a mixed quality of teachers at Hogwarts. Therefore, the Ministry of Magic will be undertaking reforms at Hogwarts soon. We're going to remove some individuals from our wonderful school!
Hermione also saw the news.
She astutely remarked, "Does this mean Fudge is preparing to interfere at Hogwarts?"
"It is clear!"
Darren returned the newspaper to Hermione.
He said helplessly, "The Ministry of Magic believes that Headmaster Dumbledore's management has gone against their wishes."
Therefore, the Ministry of Magic will send someone to manage it.
I think the person in charge is very likely Umbridge, because she's incredibly capable as a lackey!
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[...]
Hermione and the others looked shocked. Darren actually said something like that.
Darren was silent for a moment, then finally sighed, "So much has happened in this time, and I've finally realized that I may have been too lenient with some people."
She actually dared to let Harry write those humiliating sentences in her office, and even leave him with scars. She's so kind.
She's just as good as Voldemort!
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding...] Harry looked down, pretending he hadn't noticed.
In fact, his eyes, which he lowered, were secretly reddening.
Every step Darren took in his transformation was because of him. Did he always mess everything up?
“Brother, I think no one is static. If I remain unchanged, I will thank God for allowing me to return to being a young man.”
But I've changed, so I should thank God for making me more mature, shouldn't I?
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding...] Darren said with a smile.
Harry and the others felt a little better. Of course, this was also because Hermione changed the subject.
She glanced at her timetable and said, "I think we should probably start doing our assignments, like Professor Sprout's herbalism paper, which is due Monday."
Darren was extremely relieved.
He forced himself to finish writing with his quill pen these past few nights.
His quill pen has become increasingly irritable because he needs to catch up on his homework.
It seems they can't hold on much longer.
He thought he might need to go to Hogsmeade to buy a few more quill pens. He just had to do it discreetly; otherwise, someone might find out.
He, a dignified little saint, is actually using an automatic answer pen to do his homework. That would ruin his image.
Because Darren finished his homework.
In addition, Harry was going to watch Ron play goalkeeper.
So Darren was taken to the Quidditch stadium.
He sat in the stands, watching Harry and the others play Quidditch. Then he couldn't help but laugh.
Ron's technique was really lacking. He might also have been too nervous.
He kept missing the ball, or he used too much force and knocked the player down.
Angelina was furious about this.
She even stated that if Ron continued like this, she would replace him.
Darren felt that Ron's behavior was largely due to Slytherin. The Slytherin Quidditch players had come over to watch Ron and his friends play, and they were laughing loudly.
His face was full of smugness.
"Weasley has lost terribly!"
"Weisley failed to catch the ball!"
“Weasley is a…”
Malfoy started jeering from below. Darren quickly covered Malfoy's mouth. Malfoy was furious.
He pried Darren's hand away.
"You don't go cheer for the Slytherin team, fine, but you're always following Scarface around. And now, you're going to hit me for a Weasley?"
Darren was speechless...
childish!
However, he still showed a guilty expression.
"Sorry I didn't go to cheer for Slytherin... but I didn't intend to hit you either!"
He looked a little puzzled.
It's obvious that they wonder what Malfoy is thinking all day long.
“But I think you shouldn’t call him that. Ron has only been studying for a short time. It’s not right for you to mock him like that…”
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +10]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +30]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +10]
[bite……]
Darren didn't gain much in terms of "Holy Father Points".
Darren suspected that the highest Father Value of 30 was given to him by Harry. Even his best friend was finding it hard to keep up with Ron's abilities. Malfoy seemed a little embarrassed as well.
He probably felt like he'd acted like an idiot just now.
Darren hadn't even started hitting him yet when he blurted out in fear. It was utterly humiliating.
Therefore, he later took Slytherin's Quidditch team to the other side.
Without Slytherin's interference this time, Ron's performance was a little better, but still far from satisfactory.
In the final stretch, Ron scored three goals. Angelina yelled at him.
This made Ron blush deeply.
When they returned to the lounge exhausted, Hermione asked curiously how their time went.
Because she saw Ron, who had gone out excitedly, return dejectedly.
"So embarrassing, such a complete mess!"
Ron threw the broom on the ground and said in despair.
"Then you should do your homework properly. I think if you were like Darren..."
"Finish all your homework, and maybe you can practice Quidditch now. It's a shame you haven't even finished your homework!"
Hermione made a sarcastic remark.
Then she gave Darren a glass of juice.
"I've been outside for so long... This is ice-cold, I used it..."
"You used the Ice Cooling Charm, Hermione, you're a genius!"
Darren praised.
Hermione smiled sheepishly.
She was about to say a few sweet words when she heard Harry and Ron say jealously, "Why didn't you give us any? We were the two of us playing ball, and Darren was sitting in the shade almost asleep!"
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