Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

This child, while certainly kind, somehow always felt like a troublemaker.

No, no, no. He must be overthinking it.

This child doesn't seem like someone who would cause trouble.

Then it must be the work of that know-it-all Miss Granger he chose. No choice, he picked her, so he'll have to grin and bear it.

He sighed and smiled at the professors. "Everyone, first of all, this isn't just about a single punch..."

He wanted to say, this is school bullying!

He hadn't noticed James and his friends' harm to Severus, and now he hadn't noticed Malfoy's harm to Neville.

It took Darren's punch to make him realize such things. This isn't just about a single punch; this is something he needs to be wary of.

Perhaps sometimes, he really is too lenient with certain children!

Like Malfoy, relying on his father's position as a governor, he can bully Neville and threaten to expel Darren. What kind of behavior is that?

That's taking an inch and wanting a mile!

97

Chapter 97: Saying it's a misunderstanding?!

Dumbledore was somewhat angry.

Malfoy's behavior completely violated his principles. This time, he might have to resort to some unsavory methods. His expression gradually became serious.

However, his words were immediately interrupted by the other professors.

"What do you mean it's not just about a single punch?"

"Exactly, it's just a punch, don't make a mountain out of a molehill!"

"Don't be so strict with the children. Darren is such a good boy, how could he be wrong?"

"Malfoy's injuries are nothing, I can heal them with a single spell."

"Yes!"

The professors said excitedly, stunning Dumbledore. He shook his head helplessly.

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. What I meant was..."

Dumbledore was interrupted again.

"Dumbledore, look at your good student, what has he done to Draco?

Dumbledore, it seems you're not as good at managing the school as you thought!"

Lucius entered from outside, haughtily raising his head, his hands gripping a cane inlaid with a red gem.

His expression was cold and mocking.

He questioned Dumbledore from a superior position.

His eyes swept over all the professors present, then focused his stern gaze on Darren, Ron, and Neville.

Hermione was excluded. A girl couldn't possibly beat Draco. So it must be one of these three boys.

He pulled Draco out from behind him, his lips curling as he asked, "Draco, which student hit you? Point him out to me and your mother!"

Narcissa had anxiously called him out, saying Draco had been beaten at school. He asked for the name, but Narcissa said she had forgotten and would ask Draco at school.

So Lucius and Narcissa came to the school, picked up Malfoy, and then came to Dumbledore's office.

Regardless of which student it was, anyone who dared to hit his Malfoy's son would be punished.

Even if they couldn't be expelled, they would receive a severe warning.

Of course, the main reason he came with such fanfare today was to see his other child, Darren Potter.

His Malfoy could actually have another child!

Although Narcissa had Draco with him, one child always made him feel like it wasn't enough.

The more heirs, the better, of course.

It's just that for various reasons, he couldn't acknowledge this child, or even secretly go to see him.

After all, his movements would always be watched, and if it became known that he was secretly seeing that child.

It would be very bad for both him and that child. But he actually had such a big child outside.

His heart was filled with bewilderment and anticipation.

That child didn't grow up by his side, and he didn't know what he had become, whether he had suffered?

Was he doing well?

Some time ago, he heard Draco say that the child couldn't even afford a broom.

So he hesitated last time and bought him a broom in Draco's name, but who knew it would be returned.

Draco said that many people had sent the child brooms, and there was no way, the child could only return everyone's brooms.

He was a little helpless, wanting to say that he wasn't an outsider.

Was there anything wrong with buying his own child a broom? But there was.

That child didn't even know his identity. Lucius felt a slight sense of guilt.

If he had known earlier that the child was his, he would never have let him suffer like that!

So, although he came this time to stand up for Draco, he also wanted to see that child more.

He couldn't possibly not even know what his own child looked like. In fact, he couldn't even remember what Lily looked like now. He still felt ridiculous about it.

How could he have done something with Lily?

He had gone to Azkaban to see Bella a few days ago, wanting to get something out of her mouth.

As a result, Bella kept mocking him for being a softie.

He should also stay in Azkaban to show his loyalty. He walked out of Azkaban with a cold face.

The doubts in his heart didn't diminish at all. Bella shouldn't know about that matter.

And he didn't know, Lily didn't know either, how did this child suddenly appear?

But the Malfoy blood in that child's veins couldn't be faked. And it was the purest Malfoy blood.

Even purer than Draco's.

Such pure blood was indeed his seed.

If it weren't for worrying about Narcissa getting angry and using the Black family's power to harm that child.

And worrying about Severus finding out the truth and silently poisoning him to death.

And being known by the Dark Lord and the Death Eaters, using that child to threaten him. Lucius felt that he could still struggle a bit.

However, because of these reasons, he could only choose not to recognize that child.

Perhaps, this way, both of them would be very safe. Due to feeling guilty.

Lucius didn't notice his wife's emotions as usual.

If his mind wasn't filled with so many things, he would have noticed.

Beneath his wife's seemingly elegant and noble appearance, there was an almost uncontrollable excitement hidden.

He cleared his throat and looked at Draco.

"Child, point him out!"

He had to stand up for Draco first, otherwise, what if this child got angry and accidentally revealed that Darren was his son?

Humph, he would have him make an Unbreakable Vow in a moment!

Lucius thought to himself, his expression unchanged, looking extremely aloof.

Draco Malfoy stood up sheepishly from behind Lucius. Um.

He really hadn't thought it would become such a big deal.

His original purpose for complaining to Narcissa was to have Narcissa come and teach Darren a lesson.

Who knew his mother would call his father over.

They had now come to Dumbledore's office, gathering almost all the professors he knew.

Except for Professor Snape.

Okay, Professor Quirrell didn't count in his eyes at all.

Everyone was currently looking at him, looking at the black and purple on his eyes.

Even though Draco had the attributes of a naughty child, he was a little overwhelmed at this time. So, could he slip away now?

Just say it was a misunderstanding?