Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Darren swore he would absolutely not participate in such an image-ruining sport. The Quidditch match was extremely intense, and both sides were playing with real fire.

Harry suddenly soared into the air, seemingly having spotted the Golden Snitch.

But the next second, his broom began to shake like it had eaten a pack of gum.

"What's going on?"

Darren stood up worriedly.

He paced anxiously in place, as if he would have rushed up to help if he hadn't forgotten his broom.

"My brother... No, I have to find a professor..."

[Ding, Saintly Father Value +30]

[Ding, Saintly Father Value +20]

[Ding, Saintly Father Value +50]

[Ding...]

A small wave of Saintly Father Value came in. Darren looked even more worried.

"Alright, the professors have already started to save him. Didn't you see all the professors holding their wands?

As long as Potter falls, they can catch him. What's it got to do with you? Stop pacing in front of me, you're making my eyes spin!"

Cassandra impatiently stopped him and pointed to the teachers' stand.

She just didn't understand what this guy was running around for.

If someone was attacking Harry Potter, it was obviously the work of Death Eaters.

If the Death Eaters were attacking Harry Potter, would they let him, a little runt, go? He's running out there to throw himself into their net! Be careful they don't wipe you out in one go!

Of course, she couldn't say these words to this guy. If this guy knew it was the Death Eaters doing it, he probably wouldn't be afraid, and would even go and die with his brother, the foolish Potter brat!

83

Chapter 83: Snape is a Good Person!!

Darren obviously didn't know what Cassandra was thinking.

However, when he heard Cassandra's words, he immediately thought of earning Saintly Father Value from another angle.

He pulled out his wand and pointed it warily in Harry's direction, saying nervously, "You're right, if my brother falls, I can definitely catch him!"

[Ding, Saintly Father Value +10] [Ding, Saintly Father Value +20] [Ding, Saintly Father Value +10] [Ding...]

Darren sighed a little. Obviously, those paying attention to him at this moment were all Slytherins. The others' gazes were probably all on the protagonist.

Looking at Fred and the others beside Harry, Darren was so envious he wanted to cry. If only he were there too.

He would definitely try his best to hold Harry back. This kind of brotherly love scene would definitely move many people.

He should have participated in the Quidditch match! Too bad, even if he wanted to, Snape wouldn't have agreed. Fortunately.

Harry suddenly stabilized himself.

Then, riding his broom, he swooped down to the ground.

He covered his mouth with his hand, then spat out a Golden Snitch.

"I caught it!"

Harry happily raised the Golden Snitch in his hand.

"Haha, my brother won, my brother caught it!"

Darren's excited shouts echoed in the stands, causing the Slytherins in the stands to roll their eyes in unison.

Heh, a Gryffindor brat! A fake Slytherin!

[Ding, Saintly Father Value +10] [Ding, Saintly Father Value +20] [Ding, Saintly Father Value +5] [Ding...]

With a small sum of Saintly Father Value coming in, Darren had already excitedly climbed over the stands and arrived beside Harry.

"Where did he catch it? He was clearly about to eat the Golden Snitch!"

Flint, the Slytherin team's captain, roared angrily.

However, no one paid any attention to him.

Gryffindor won the match with a score of 160 to 70. Twenty minutes later.

Darren had already been taken by Harry to Hagrid's hut. Hagrid poured them each a cup of strong tea.

Ron took a sip of tea, then waved his hands and said, "It was Snape, Hermione and I saw it, Snape was casting a spell on Harry's broom!"

He, of course, saw Darren's disapproving gaze, and immediately continued, "It's true, I saw it in a book, that's how he casts curses, otherwise why would he be staring at Harry's broom, always muttering?"

"Ah?"

Darren revealed a shocked expression.

But he still felt it was impossible, so he tried his best to explain, "Maybe Professor Snape was dispelling a curse on Harry..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ron. He said eagerly, "Darren, don't you understand? If anyone in this school wants Harry dead, it must be Snape.

Otherwise, tell me, besides Snape, who else would treat Harry like that?"

Darren tilted his head and thought.

He realized that if he stood in the position of someone who knew nothing, it seemed that Snape was indeed the only option.

Since that was the case.

He stood up somewhat angrily.

"I'm going to find him, ask him why he cast a spell on my brother, and report him, report him to Professor Dumbledore!"

[Ding, Saintly Father Value +100] [Ding, Saintly Father Value +100] [Ding, Saintly Father Value +100] [Ding, Saintly Father Value +50]

Among the three children who were moved to tears, there was a bewildered giant.

Hagrid said hesitantly, "Although it's very touching, can you tell me what happened?"

Harry stopped Darren, afraid that he would confront Snape now. That wouldn't do, they still had to catch Snape stealing something. So he quickly said, "Darren, don't listen to Ron's nonsense, it's really not necessarily Snape who did it.

Maybe he's dispelling a curse for me, like you said... Ouch, Ron, why did you step on me?"

Harry endured his disgust and said these words.

Anyway, he felt that Snape would never dispel a curse for him in this lifetime. But he had to appease Darren.

Otherwise, Darren was too simple, always direct, and would question Snape as soon as he heard Snape was in danger. Why didn't he have any cunning?

Forget it, if Darren became cunning, he would have to suspect that Darren was being impersonated.

"We suspect that on Halloween night, he wanted to..."

Ron was telling Hagrid about Snape's matter, and when he heard Harry say this, he stepped on Harry hard.

However, Harry immediately gave him a look that he would explain later, which made him give up the idea of arguing with Harry now.

"Don't talk nonsense, Professor Snape wouldn't steal at all!"

"He also participated in the guarding plan, if he wanted it, he would have taken it long ago!"

Hagrid held the same opinion as Darren.

"Listen, the things guarded under Fluffy are not for you to worry about!"

A group of children, why bother with those things?

"Can't you be obedient and not cause trouble like Darren?"

Hagrid looked at Darren with praise.

Darren was still the most obedient and worry-free.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at Hagrid somewhat blankly. What did he mean by Darren being the most worry-free?

Yes, Darren was the kindest and most simple. But he was definitely not worry-free.

He caused no less trouble than them. It's just that Darren was doing good deeds.

"By the way, what is Fluffy?"

Harry asked.

"Fluffy is a three-headed dog, my little darling, Dumbledore borrowed it to be a guard."

Hagrid honestly replied.

He thought this was the end of it, but Harry and the others' next question came out again.

"Guarding what?"

"This is a matter between Dumbledore and Mr. Nicolas Flamel, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Ha, there's also a Nicolas Flamel!"

Hagrid was a little angry.

He refused to tell Harry and the others anything more, and angrily kicked them out of the hut.