Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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These people are making it seem like he's about to die.

Darren felt extremely unlucky.

Fortunately.

They were immediately put on a train home.

After he boarded the train, he heard Ron say angrily: ...

“My mother went to Dumbledore and asked you to stay with us this summer. She said she wanted to comfort you, especially Darren, because she was very worried about you.”

But Dumbledore disagreed. He allowed Harry to continue living with the Dursleys and Darren to live with Mr. Flamel.

This is outrageous! Can't you two decide where you live?

Especially while you, Darren, are still struggling!

Darren gave a helpless smile.

"I'm all better now, really, I'm all better!"

He emphasized it again.

But Ron nodded dismissively.

"Yes, yes, you're all better now! So... we might have to see you next semester!"

While on the train...

Hermione received a copy of the Daily Prophet.

Looking at Darren's worried eyes, she smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, there's no more bad stuff about me and Harry written on it."

And I think she probably won't have a chance to talk about those gossip things for a while.

Hermione said with a smile.

Then she took a small bottle out of her bag.

There was a beetle inside.

Darren glanced at it curiously and said, "Animagus? Rita Skeeter?"

"Oh, Darren, I knew I couldn't hide it from you. When you were in the school infirmary, you were in a bad mood... I saw this thing on the window, so I grabbed it!"

"Can……"

Darren wanted to say something about the Father.

But Hermione covered her mouth with her fingers.

She brought her lips very close and said, "Don't always be so kind... I can't stand her saying those things that drive you apart anymore!"

Darren felt too weak to resist her, so he shut his mouth.

This made Hermione extremely happy.

“I told her that we would let her go when we got back to London… I threatened her that she was not allowed to write those defamatory things again for a year, and she has had to agree now!”

"Oh, Miss Granger is overjoyed now; perhaps she's found Dumbledore a personal reporter."

That way, Harry Potter can be praised as an excellent student again!

The door to the private room was opened.

It's Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle.

They wore condescending, mocking expressions...

505

Chapter 505 Apology!!

"Apologize! Apologize to your brother! Apologize to Hermione!"

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[bite……]

Darren stood up.

He reached for the magic wand.

But this time, Malfoy neither retreated nor left.

He looked coldly at Darren and said, "Yes, I've hit a nerve, haven't I?"

Well, after all, you were willing to risk your life for Harry Potter, so the feeling of almost dying must have been quite pleasant, right?

You watched an old man die because of Harry Potter, do you remember that?

"shut up!"

"Shut up!"

"Malfoy!"

Darren hasn't made a move against Malfoy yet.

Many spells have already struck Malfoy and his men.

Malfoy collapsed to the ground.

Crabbe and Gore also fell into a coma.

Darren went up to them and tried to heal them with his wand.

But Fred came over.

Fred and George each grabbed one of his arms and pulled him back into the box.

"Don't worry about them, the train supervisor will handle them, anyway, no one is dead."

"Exactly, he shouldn't have said that. Darren, you've already suffered enough, and he said that to you. Does he want you to die?"

They joked about it, one sentence at a time.

Darren quickly shook his head and said helplessly.

“I really don’t care anymore. I don’t care about Mr. Diggory’s death…”

"is it?"

Even Mom wouldn't believe it!

They said it with grinning faces. This left Darren utterly exasperated.

So he had no choice but to change the subject.

These people in the province keep bringing this up.

It was still quite awkward.

"By the way, who did you say you were going to blackmail?"

he asked doubtfully.

Ron and Harry also looked over.

Clearly, they also wanted to ask this question.

"You all know... well, it's Ludobagman!"

"What? He was involved in Voldemort's schemes too?"

Harry asked astutely.

Fred shook his head.

"No, he's just a big idiot... We gave him money to gamble during the Quidditch World Cup."

We won, so he readily gave us the money... but the next day we discovered the money was missing.

We suspect he gave us the goblin's money..."

"It's also possible that you lost it yourselves; it was such a mess that day!"

Hermione pointed this out without hesitation.

Fred and George exchanged a glance and nodded.

"Yes, that's what we thought at the time, but we wanted to try and see if we could get some more out of him."

So we told him that he had given us the goblin's full currency.

As a result, he left in a panic... The second time, he kept his distance from us, and later, he would get angry whenever he saw us.

We asked Li Jordan and found out that they were out of Galleons too, which confirmed that what he gave them was the Goblin's gold coins.

We later learned that he had made a bet with the fairies, lost it, and they stole all the Galleons from him.

He had no money to pay us back... Later, he had no choice but to make a bet with the fairy, betting that Darren would win big..."