Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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"Harry said in a defensive tone," Snape scoffed.

He looked at Dumbledore and advised in a smug voice, "Headmaster, I think Potter isn't telling the truth. Perhaps we could revoke some of his privileges...like the Quidditch team..."

OK!

Harry finally understood.

Snape was just jealous of him winning the Gryffindor Quidditch title.

“Oh, Severus, you can cancel everything else, but this kid hasn’t done anything wrong in Quidditch!”

Professor McGonagall quickly said.

In fact, she also believed that Harry was not telling the truth.

But if you can put the kid in solitary confinement, how can you abolish Quidditch?

"Alright, Severus, these children are innocent unless they are convicted."

"Dumbledore said firmly. Snape was furious."

Filch said angrily, "And my cat, my cat has been petrified..."

"The cat can be healed. There are mandrakes at school. Once they mature, we can make potions... Darren, what's wrong?"

Dumbledore looked at Darren gently. Darren looked into his eyes.

Realizing he had no intention of using Legilimency, she quickly and obediently said, "Headmaster Dumbledore, I had Patches develop some new antidote, and there's a little left..."

“No, no, no, Darren, you don’t understand what I mean. Many students already know about this, and it will spread… If your antidote is used, then you are openly breaking the law.”

Dumbledore looked at Filch and said in a slightly angry tone...

"If this matter doesn't escalate, then using the antidote is fine."

But there was nothing we could do; our doorman, Mr. Filch, had made a huge fuss about it…

He openly beat students at school and even used a knife…

Argus, perhaps I should tell you something, you've been fired…!

"No!"

Filch cried out in pain. Hogwarts was his home.

"Where do you expect me to go?"

Filch said, crying.

Although he cried bitterly, no one sympathized with him except Darren.

Can not be done!

He also needs to improve Filch's favorability.

This long-term mission also includes a high-level bloodline lottery! So he quickly stepped in front of Filch and said, "Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Filch didn't actually hit a student in public, because I gave him permission."

We were... we were just fooling around, yes, fooling around, and as for the knife behind us... that was just... just an apple!

"Mr. Filch conjured it up; it was scary, but it was definitely fake!"

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +80]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +50]

[bite………]

Darren stammered as he tried to explain to Filch.

He nudged Filch quietly, hoping he would nod quickly. He couldn't be the only one putting in the effort.

Filch just stared at him blankly, then finally broke down in tears. Darren, helpless, could only manage to say, "Professor... everything I said is true..."

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +80.]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +90]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +70]

[bite………]

Darren, who accepted the Father's Points, was somewhat helpless. Filch, don't just keep crying!

His persona can't be described in any fancy way; he can only make up some things based on his true feelings.

But this definitely won't be as good as someone else's combination. Why is this guy so disappointing?

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Chapter 172 There was murderous intent in her eyes!

Snape stared blankly at the boy in front of him.

He really couldn't control his emotions in front of this child. He's so kind.

Even though every word he just said was a lie, it didn't make you angry at all; instead, it filled you with pity for him.

Even though he was beaten by Filch and almost stabbed by him, he was still so forgiving.

He saw the boy looking at him with pleading eyes.

Snape pursed his lips. What had given this boy the illusion that he would help him?

Snape wanted nothing more than to glare at him and tell him to stop daydreaming.

Every move Dumbledore makes has a deeper meaning; how could he possibly change it?

But looking at the boy's expectant eyes, he still gave a mocking smile and said, "Since the parties involved are not pursuing the matter, I think Dumbledore probably won't just fire someone arbitrarily."

Hmph, you stupid little brat.

He must have forgotten all the pain he felt when he was beaten, right?

Perhaps he could give the brat a good beating one day to teach him a lesson? Dumbledore laughed.

His previous serious expression had vanished, replaced by a look of acceptance and joy in his blue eyes.

“Oh, my dear child, you certainly have the right to decide whether Mr. Filch stays or leaves; it depends on you…”

Of course, Argus, I think this is a lesson for you, isn't it?

Dumbledore asked with a smile.

Filch nodded repeatedly, wiping away his tears as he looked at Darren.

“I’m sorry, Darren, I was really out of my mind before… I should have known better. A kid like you would never do something like this…”

Darren glanced at Filch's favorability rating. It had jumped to 75.

It seems that letting Filch stay at Hogwarts was indeed a great decision.

Filch made up his mind. He looked at Darren and assured him, "Darren, don't worry. If your brother Harry Potter breaks the school rules again, I'll secretly let him go... cough cough, I'll punish him severely!"

Mr. Filch winked at Darren.

There was a disgusting drop of snot on his big nose. But that just made him look cuter.

“This is love… Children, I hope you remember this feeling. Oh, and Severus, I'll leave the potion to you…”

Dumbledore was about to hand the task over to Snape when Lockhart interrupted him.

"Headmaster, you should leave it to me! I'm very skilled at making these potions; I can brew them while I'm asleep!"

"I think I'm the potions professor at school?"

"Snape said unhappily."

He was afraid that if he didn't brew the potion properly, this idiot would falsely accuse Darren of having a problem with the potion recipe!

Lockhart wanted to argue further.

But seeing Snape's murderous face, he kept quiet. Late at night, Harry and Darren left the office.

"Darren, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for not protecting you. How's your arm?"

Harry pulled Darren along guiltily.

Darren was always the one thinking of how to help him. And he always ended up causing trouble for Darren.

"never mind!"

Darren said with a smile, and seeing that Harry didn't believe him, he quickly showed Harry his shoulder.

"See! I recovered incredibly fast. I just hadn't fully recovered before, and I forgot to cast a healing spell on myself..."

He said with a hint of annoyance.

She clearly felt embarrassed that Harry would see it.

"Even if you have a healing spell, don't go to Filch's office to clean."

I had no idea… If I had known, I would never have let you do it, and you even wiped the table for him with your hands… Are you a wizard?

Harry said, somewhat angrily.