Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Just as Harry and the others were about to leave, they saw Professor McGonagall storming over.

She sternly called Harry away.

Darren wanted to follow, but she refused, so he could only stay there worriedly, watching Harry and McGonagall's departing figures with melancholy.

"Hahaha, Scarface will definitely get expelled. Professor McGonagall is the strictest!"

Malfoy laughed smugly.

Darren frowned, shook his head unhappily, and said, "If Harry gets expelled, you and I will get expelled too. You forgot, you were the one who provoked Harry first, and you were the one who rode the broomstick and threw Neville's crystal ball first!"

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +30]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +20]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +50]

[bite…]

Another bunch of "Holy Father Points" contributed by who-knows-who made Darren feel quite pleased.

He knew, of course, that Harry wouldn't be expelled.

He will probably be taken away by Professor McGonagall and join the Quidditch team.

I just don't know if Snape would be willing to let him join the team?

But think about it and forget it.

For example, when he was playing ball with Harry, the Father System gave him a mission to let Harry go, but he was afraid of incurring the wrath of the Slytherin.

Moreover, he guessed that Snape wouldn't let him join.

Both of Potter's sons are Quidditch masters, which will probably remind Snape of his childhood memories.

He can't control Harry Potter, but it would be strange if he allowed Darren Potter to participate!

Darren sighed again, which made Ron even more worried.

Hermione, standing nearby, wrinkled her nose and said unhappily, "I told you to ignore Malfoy, but you and Harry just love to show off. Now look what's happened, Darren is being dragged into this mess with you guys!"

"Enough! Who are you to us? You nosy Miss Granger!"

Ron stormed off to the castle.

Darren was left standing there, filled with apology and guilt.

"I'm sorry, Hermione, it's Ron and Harry's fault. We've wronged you. We're so sorry!"

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +80]

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Chapter Seventy-One: I urge you to hurry!

"Oh, it's alright, I've gotten used to their rudeness. What can I do, I'm just a stinky mud-blood!"

Hermione sadly wiped away her tears.

She was ridiculed a lot on her first day in the wizarding world.

Her father was also nearly killed.

Fortunately, Darren saved them.

And Dumbledore assured her that he would make her father forget what happened that day so that she could go to Hogwarts.

After arriving at school, she studied hard every day to earn points.

She just wanted to tell others that she was no worse than anyone else.

The longer she studied at this school, the sadder she felt.

In terms of academics, she can't compare to Darren.

In terms of popularity, she can't compare to Harry.

When it comes to being likable, she can't even compare to Ron.

If it weren't for the fact that she could see Darren every day, she would sometimes really want to drop out of school.

[Ding! Detecting the presence of the Holy Father System around the host, a temporary mission is issued: Comfort Hermione and temporarily dissuade her from dropping out of school.]

[Ding! Mission complete. You have obtained the Hundred-Fold Pen Style (you can use any pen to write any font you want). Do you wish to accept the mission?]

[Accept!]

Darren hadn't expected Hermione to have the idea of ​​dropping out of school.

Then he chuckled softly.

He pulled Hermione to sit on the grass.

"Well, Harry's mom and I are also Muggle wizards... Yes, don't look at me like that, the school history will only mention that our mom was a great witch, not that she came from a Muggle family."

Moreover, both Harry and I grew up in the Muggle world; Harry was placed with my aunt by Headmaster Dumbledore.

So, Hermione, you're no worse than us at all; you're amazing.

Actually, I'm not afraid to tell you that I had never even studied before coming to this school.

So why are you upset about such a small setback?

"Look at me, I was assigned to Slytherin, and everyone ostracized me, but I'm still happy every day, aren't I?"

Darren smiled gently.

Hermione's tears gradually stopped.

She glanced at Darren, then smiled sheepishly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Darren, I made you bring up your sad story. Maybe you're just too much like an angel..."

Hermione said shyly.

She realized that she was sitting next to Darren.

Her face gradually turned red.

"I...I'll go now. Thank you for your comfort!"

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for completing the mission and obtaining the Hundred-Fold Pen Style]

Ever-Changing Handwriting: Kid, would you like to change your handwriting?

The system is beyond repair!

Ah this...

Darren recalled his English.

How do I feel...?

Although not as aesthetically pleasing as Dumbledore's intricate handwriting, it is still a style of its own.

cough.

Change it if you want.

At worst, he can just pretend to practice calligraphy.

With his genius, it's not an exaggeration to say he can change things in a day, right?

However, this only temporarily dispelled Hermione's idea of ​​dropping out. This girl probably needs an adventure similar to the one in the original story before she will truly study at Hogwarts.

He doesn't need to worry about that.

The plot will move this forward.

Darren brushed the weeds off his clothes and slowly stood up.

At this point, the students began to walk towards Hogwarts Castle one after another.

He quickly followed.

Back at the castle, he saw Malfoy and Harry arguing again.

He leaned closer and overheard them agreeing to a midnight duel.

"No, Malfoy, what are you doing? If you get caught fighting in the middle of the night, you could be expelled!"

Darren said urgently.

Malfoy snorted, ignoring Darren, and instead looked at Crabbe beside him, saying arrogantly, "With Crabbe as my assistant, Harry Potter, if you're still a man, you'll duel me in the middle of the night."

Don't even think about calling Darren. You're not just going to hide behind Darren and wait for him to protect you, are you?

Darren opened his mouth, wanting to refute him, but Harry had already stood up angrily.

"Of course I won't just hide behind Darren. He's my brother, and I'll protect him from now on. You don't need to worry about him!"

"Alright, let's meet in the prize display room at midnight tonight. The door there is never locked!"

Malfoy raised an eyebrow at Harry.

He turned around and saw Darren, grabbed him, and pulled him toward Slytherin.