Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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He thought this house-elf was Dobby!

“I know Dobby. Dobby was kicked out by its owner, and now it talks about freedom all the time. It’s so annoying… I’ve never seen a house-elf like that before, and it even betrayed its owner. I curse it to die a horrible death!”

"Sparkling said angrily."

Darren noticed that Harry was extremely embarrassed.

He quickly sat down, not wanting to listen to Shan Shan anymore.

As time went on, wizards began to enter the private rooms.

The first wizard to enter was an elderly male wizard.

Just as he was about to come in, he saw Darren.

Then a smile appeared on his face.

“Oh, it’s Mr. Darren Porter, isn’t it? I’m so in awe of your potion that turns Squibs into wizards, and I have a few questions I’d like to ask you…”

Darren opened his mouth.

He really wanted to refuse.

He just wanted to sit here quietly and watch the game or sleep.

He doesn't want to talk about these things with people!

But there's nothing we can do; he's the Little Holy Father.

So Darren started talking non-stop with the wizard.

The wizard asked many questions, which Darren answered meticulously. Darren kept marveling that the system had also transmitted this knowledge to him.

This made him appear exceptionally knowledgeable and talented.

Of course, he felt that the old male wizard was testing him.

He didn't seem to have any questions to ask; rather, he seemed to be testing whether he was the one who made the potion. Because of these conversations, the two of them attracted quite a crowd of onlookers.

after that.

It's not just that Squibs become wizard potions and people ask about them.

Even his special version of the wolfsbane medicine was constantly being asked about.

After Darren answered another question, a voice said, "What are you all doing here? Ah, Mr. Kents!"

It's Fudge.

Fudge seemed to have come over in a very aggressive manner.

But when he saw one of them turn around, he was almost startled.

However, when he saw other people turning their heads one after another, it almost became a reality.

He actually jumped up. He finally saw Darren. Annoyance flashed in his eyes.

It seems like he wants to say something.

I feel like I always have bad luck whenever I run into Darren.

However, upon seeing the person next to Darren, he immediately smiled and walked over.

"Oh my god, President, I didn't expect to see you here too."

President?

"The president of what kind of association?" Darren asked, surprised.

However, he still put on a well-behaved smile on his face.

"Good morning, Minister Fouché."

Fudge nodded.

"Oh, it's Fudge! Are we bothering you? We're so sorry, we'll leave right away!"

The person referred to as the president spoke modestly.

However, Fukichi dared not let the chairman leave.

He quickly said, "No need, no need. Do you need me to clear out a private room for you to discuss academic issues?"

"Fudge said ingratiatingly."

Darren was quite surprised. Did Fu Gao have this side to him? It wasn't just about flattery.

Upon hearing the chairman say that there was no need to vacate the private room, Fuji decisively left.

He also took many of the Ministry of Magic employees with him.

Only these people remained in the private room.

Just to give this chairman some peace and quiet.

The wizard, addressed as "President," looked at Darren somewhat embarrassed and said, "Oh, I'm the president of the Magical World Union, so he might be a little awkward, right?"

Good heavens, it's basically the United Nations of the wizarding world! Fudge is such a sycophant!

Even Dumbledore wasn't treated like that.

"Of course, Darren Porter, my name is Rupert Yarman. I enjoyed our conversation and look forward to our next meeting."

This is an honor bestowed upon you by everyone in our association after discussion. Thank you for your contributions to the Squid community!

Rupert Yarman gave Darren a key.

Then he got up and left.

Mr. Weasley walked over excitedly.

He looked at the key in Darren's hand and said, "My God, it's the key to the Federation's seat. Darren, you've gained their approval..."

Perhaps, the next time Fouché... cough, will be when the minister wants to be re-elected, or when a new person is appointed.

The minister must go there to get his seal stamped, and only when all members express their unanimous agreement can the minister be considered legitimate.

All the Ministryes of Magic from around the world will go there; any minister not approved by them is illegitimate.

Huh? There's this setting too?

Darren was a little confused.

However, I still accepted the key.

Judging from Fudge's appearance, this thing must have a lot of power.

It might be of some use.

Darren chuckled softly.

But then he looked worried and said, "Mr. Weasley, will it be bad for you if I take this? Will Mr. Fudge make things difficult for you?"

If I treat you badly, you must tell me. This key is for you. I've always considered you and your wife family. If there's any problem, you must tell me. I don't want to implicate anyone else!

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[bite………].

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Chapter 400 Saint Mode!!

"I advise you to keep this key yourself. If you give it to Fudge, you might end up in even worse trouble!"

Just as Darren was trying to be nice to Mr. Weasley, a cold and arrogant voice came in.

It's Lucius.

He held the scepter in his hand and walked step by step to their private room.

Then he said sarcastically, "Weasley wouldn't be trying to trick a kid into giving him something so valuable, and then hand it over to the minister to get a position, would he?"

After all, your family is so poor that everyone is crammed together.

His words were extremely sarcastic.

Darren's face lit up with anger.

"You are not allowed to insult Mr. Weasley!"

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[bite……]

Darren clenched his fist.

Lucius opened his mouth.