Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Ah, this!

Darren was shocked to discover.

His potion talent had now reached 38, and his potion innovation ability had reached 80.

His current potion innovation talent should be stronger than Snape's, right?

He quickly suppressed his smile and put on a look of questioning Snape.

Snape was pulled back to reality by his unhappy questioning.

He snorted.

Annoyed, he moved his leg away and sneered at Darren.

"You can compare to me?"

With this little brat's physical fitness, does he want to die if he doesn't go to the school hospital?

Also.

When this little brat said that, he almost forgot about the last time this little brat sent himself to the school hospital.

"Very good, I would have forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it. Because of your recklessness last time, Slytherin... Hmph, detention for a week!"

Darren personally guessed that Snape wanted to deduct points from him.

However, when he thought that he was a Slytherin, he changed it to detention.

Detention it is.

This old Slytherin bachelor will at most make him write homework.

Was he afraid of this?

Isn't writing homework the same everywhere?

Writing homework here, he can ask Snape if he doesn't know how.

Although this guy's tone is not very good, his lectures are quite detailed.

It's simply a one-on-one tutor.

But this idea cannot be said out loud.

Otherwise, this old professor who doesn't talk about martial ethics might give him a Cruciatus Curse out of embarrassment.

So he could only force a bitter face and listlessly responded with a yes.

"Hmph... Give this to Harry Potter, let him... Forget it, recklessness is Gryffindor's biggest flaw, it's good that you're in Slytherin."

Snape threw Harry's book to Darren.

His tone was obviously much better.

Darren responded and obediently left the office with the book.

As soon as he went out, he met Harry's worried gaze.

"Darren, are you okay? Did Snape hang you upside down in the office to punish you!"

Harry said in horror.

Snape was so furious just now, how could he let go of his brother, Harry Potter?

"No, Professor Snape is very kind."

"Kind!??"

Harry couldn't understand this word.

What does Snape have to do with kindness?

82

Chapter 82: I want to save my brother!!

"I think Snape wants to steal the thing guarded by the three-headed monster we saw last time!"

Harry mysteriously called Darren, Ron, and Hermione together, told them what happened just now, and came to his own conclusion.

Although Darren insisted that Snape was kind and brought his book back to him, he didn't think Snape was a good person at all.

What kindness?

Darren is too kind, seeing everyone as a good person!

As for Snape returning his book to him?

Isn't that what Snape should do?

He took his book for no reason, and it would be Snape's cunning if he didn't take the initiative to return it to him.

But what he said obviously couldn't get Darren's approval.

"It's impossible, Professor Snape wouldn't do that kind of thing."

Darren flatly denied Harry's guess.

After all, how could someone as innocent as him believe that Snape would do such a thing?

Besides, Snape really didn't do this. He was righteous from the very beginning.

Harry knew that Darren didn't believe him. So he quickly said: "On Halloween Eve, Ron and I saw him trying to pass by that big dog. If you don't believe me, ask Ron.

I'm willing to bet my broom that Snape let that monster in, just to divert people's attention.

Darren, you don't know, he was extremely angry after you were sent to the school hospital that day. It must be because you killed the troll so quickly and disrupted his plan."

What Harry said was reasonable and well-founded.

It really seemed like that was the case. Darren almost laughed out loud.

Kid, you're going to lose your flying broom in this bet.

In the third book, your flying broom is likely to crash into the Whomping Willow because of your bet and be shattered.

If Sirius Black hadn't bought you a Firebolt, you might have to ride the school's broom to catch the Golden Snitch!

So this bet cannot be made casually. It's two thousand Galleons!

However, he is now a good boy, and still a good boy who doesn't know the plot.

So he showed an expression of disbelief and earnestly explained: "Professor Snape is angry only because I was too reckless. I should have taken you away from there at that time, instead of fighting it.

As for him wanting to pass through the place with the three-headed dog that you and Ron saw, he should have wanted to see if the things were still there.

After all, the professor is also a teacher at the school, and it's normal to check things."

Darren explained clearly.

It seemed like he wanted to convince Harry and the others. However, Harry and the others didn't believe him at all.

They said to Darren in a tone of coaxing a child: "Okay, okay, Darren, you're right, then you obediently write your homework now, we'll go out for a while!"

Darren really wanted to say, are you going out to find a new place to discuss Snape again?

However, thinking of his character, he could only respond and obediently sit in his seat to write his homework.

Fortunately, the three of them came back not long after, and their faces were filled with pity for Darren.

It looked as if Darren had been brainwashed by Snape.

Darren ignored their thoughts. After the end of the first year, they would naturally understand their mistakes.

Perhaps, what Harry should be worried about now is his Quidditch match tomorrow. This is Harry's first match.

Darren was very glad that Snape wouldn't let him participate in this sport, after all, he didn't want to be watched like a monkey in public.

Early the next morning. The weather was clear and cold.

Darren saw Harry being dragged to the Quidditch pitch early in the morning. He only had time to eat a sausage.

At eleven o'clock.

All the teachers and students of the school were sitting on the stands around the Quidditch pitch.

They held binoculars and excitedly showed off their past broom riding experiences to the people around them.

This match is a competition between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

So Darren was strongly requested that he must not go to Gryffindor during the game.

In front of the earnestly persuading Senior Beiqi, Darren honestly nodded in agreement.

Anyway, when he wants to run, who can stop him?

On the Quidditch pitch, Marcus, the captain representing the Slytherin team, was shaking hands with Wood of Gryffindor with a sinister smile.

The two of them gave others the feeling that they were going to break each other's hands.

Fortunately, Madam Hooch blew the whistle.

"The game begins!"

Darren was a little excited to see it. The game of flying around in the sky seemed to have some meaning.

But the premise is that it's not him going up.

He just saw that Harry's face was distorted by the wind.

If Colin were here next semester, he might be able to take a picture of him and make an emoticon pack.