Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

It was Cassandra.

She spoke without any inflection in her voice, but her gaze was somewhat icy as she looked at Harry.

Was this reckless lion doing it on purpose?

Deliberately taking that idiot Darren away at this time, making him the target of Slytherin's animosity?

Did he really not know that Darren would be punished?

Harry certainly didn't know, and he frowned fiercely.

He didn't understand why, when he was taking Darren away, this girl would try to stop him.

Damn it, Slytherins are so vicious!

Darren was really unlucky to be sorted into such a house.

"Taking my brother away is none of your business!"

Harry didn't back down at all, he felt that this girl was no different from that Malfoy.

They were both so detestable!

"Cassandra..."

Darren looked pleadingly at this young lady.

Please don't let him lose the opportunity to earn Saint Father Points, okay?

"Hmph!"

Cassandra released her hand, snorted coldly, sat down, and continued to eat her meal in small bites.

Scorn filled her eyes.

Foolish idiot!

She wanted to see if this guy could withstand Slytherin's revenge?

She would never help him this time!

[Ding, Saint Father Points +30]

[Ding, Saint Father Points +20]

[Ding, Saint Father Points +10]

[Ding...]

As Darren left, another small wave of Saint Father Points came in.

The Slytherin students withdrew their gazes from Darren, and the long table returned to its usual quiet.

Darren noticed that Snape had called Becky away.

...

As soon as Darren arrived at the Gryffindor table, he felt the liveliness here.

"Get me a chicken leg!"

"Oh my god, George, you threw up on the table!"

"Bang!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Seamus blew up his cup!"

"Neville, your toad jumped on me!"

"..."

Uh.

Compared to here, Darren felt that he might be more suitable for Slytherin.

"Here, Darren, for you..."

Just as he was sighing, Hermione's voice came, and at the same time, she pushed over a pork chop.

She noticed that Darren seemed to like eating this.

"Ah, thank you, I really like it."

Darren immediately took it and gave a polite smile.

"N-no, it's nothing!"

Hermione stammered and sat awkwardly in her seat, looking extremely embarrassed.

Chapter 55: Focus of Attention

"Did I bother you?"

Darren tilted his head and asked.

What's wrong with this girl?

"N-no, no, no, I was saying... I was saying I have a question I wanted to ask you, Professor McGonagall's assignment from last time, what were you thinking?"

Hermione quickly found a topic, which made her look much more natural.

"That, ah, um, this is what I was thinking..."

Darren said seriously.

He had mastered the entire book and explained it in a way that was very easy to understand.

Even the two slackers, Harry and Ron, could understand.

"So that's how it is!"

Hermione looked at Darren with admiration.

He was righteous, good-looking, and studied so well, truly worthy of being the person she liked.

"Then there's also..."

Hermione wanted to seize this time to talk to Darren some more.

However, she was interrupted by Ron.

"Okay, okay, Hermione, you can talk about anything else next time, didn't you see Harry wants to talk to Darren?"

He nudged Hermione, and after his eyes met Darren's, he said a little embarrassedly:

"Sorry, Darren, I always thought you were a bad wizard and said bad things about you, but these past two days I've realized that you've been fighting against them all along, you're worthy of being Harry's brother!"

"Um, I don't blame you, but there's one thing I need to correct, not all Slytherins are bad wizards.

In fact, they have many good kids, like Professor Snape, Senior Becky, and Miss Cassandra... they are all very nice to me, I like them very much!"

Darren said seriously.

[Ding, Saint Father Points +20]

[Ding, Saint Father Points +30]

[Ding, Saint Father Points +20]

[Ding...]

Another pile of small Saint Father Points appeared.

Darren suspected that those were given by those Slytherin people.

There were really too few, it seemed that only those in Slytherin who had elegance and restraint engraved in their bones would be like this.

Well, except for Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle.

These three were the shame of Slytherin.

Ron wrinkled his nose.

He didn't want to believe this.

But now, the other people in Slytherin House really hadn't done anything bad.

Even if they were a bit sinister, they couldn't be said to be Death Eaters.

He had to accept this point of view and believe that there might be one or two normal people in Slytherin.

This made Darren reveal a sincere smile.

"Harry, speaking of which, are you and Darren really twins? Why do I feel that Darren is really better looking than you?"

Ron exclaimed.

Harry grinned and proudly patted Darren's shoulder, saying: "Of course, I asked Professor McGonagall, I look like Dad, Darren looks like Mom."

The more he looked at Darren, the more satisfied he became.

He had always hoped to have a younger brother since he was a child.

No, not like Dudley.