Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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He gave me a somewhat dried-out fig and a worrier.

The effect of the herb "worry grass" is roughly the same as that of an antidote.

It's not particularly valuable.

At first, I held these two items, not knowing what he wanted to do.

However, when I wrote the Chinese characters for these two things on paper, I saw that when their first characters were connected, they formed the word "无忧" (worry-free).

Worry-free? What does that mean?

I suppressed that subconscious thought.

But I can't help but think frantically, he made me carefree, carefree about what? Carefree snake monster, or carefree final fate?

Is it that I can survive without worry, or that I can see my parents without worry?

I clenched my fists, lost in thought, and then realized that I was already in tears. In this time of leaving home, someone had given me just two words of promise, and it was enough to make me lose my will to live.

But I told myself that he had given me so much!

He didn't expose my identity as a time traveler. He noticed I was cold and gave me two warm clothes. He also helped me deal with the problem.

He even comforted me when I encountered the basilisk.

And I did nothing to help him.

I tried to calm myself down and not let myself be swayed by certain things, but my heart just wouldn't stop beating.

Why?

Why is he so good to me?

Did a pie fall from the sky out of nowhere?

After much deliberation, the only conclusion I could come up with was that he was a good person, or that he was only being so kind to me because we were both time travelers.

After all, I really couldn't find anything about me that he wanted from me.

My memories?

At first, I was worried that he didn't have a complete memory of the original work and that he would force me to reveal those memories.

But it seems his memory is clearer than mine.

My abilities?

I am clearly not as capable as Hermione Granger, and I am also cowardly. How could I possibly help him?

So, is he really a good person?

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Chapter 810 Extra Chapter—Come Back, Okay?!

I didn't go home for Christmas.

After all, Conte had already been captured and imprisoned in Azkaban, and with my mother giving birth, they really didn't expect me to be there, so I was able to stay at Hogwarts.

To be honest, although it feels like I'm homeless, I think this is the most comfortable Christmas I've had in eleven years.

During the Christmas dinner, I saw Hermione pouring Darren drinks glass after glass.

Finally, Hermione and the others helped Darren, who appeared to be unconscious, away. I stroked my chin, thinking that young girls these days are really too unrestrained.

He's only in second grade!

You're only twelve years old!

How could you get a young boy drunk like that?

Are you sure he can do *that* at twelve years old? I'm amazed.

But I didn't say anything.

Darren may be a nice guy, but I was certain from the beginning that he was a scumbag when it came to his private life.

He was able to get drunk by Hermione and the others, which was clearly voluntary on his part.

Since it was his own choice, why should I care so much? I smiled and continued eating and drinking.

I'm somewhat glad Hannah went home, otherwise she might have been furious if she had seen Hermione get Darren drunk and help him away.

After dinner, I prepared to go back.

Hogwarts is still dangerous, especially since Darren is drunk. Whatever happens between them, at this point, I obviously have no one to rely on.

I plan to go back soon.

But to my surprise, I ran into Darren on the way.

He walked forward alone with a cold expression.

They look very intimidating.

I frowned as I watched his retreating figure.

And right behind him were Crabbe and Goyle.

real or fake?

Will Crabbe and Gore follow Darren?

I suspect that even if they were willing to follow him, he wouldn't.

After all, those two people are too stupid, too ugly, and have bad reputations. Darren wants to cultivate a good person image, so he can't possibly let those two people ruin his reputation.

So, is something that happened that I don't know about?

I walked forward without making a sound.

I was thinking about the plot.

I've finally figured it out: Crabbe and Goyle were probably Harry and Ron in disguise, and as for Darren... he was Hermione in disguise, right?

I suddenly realized.

Okay, I must have misunderstood Hermione before.

She probably wanted to get Darren drunk so she could go to Slytherin with Harry and the others to get information out of him.

Darren was really tight-lipped; he didn't give them any clues, which forced them to go to Slytherin themselves to get information.

Seriously, will they really not be discovered?

If he hadn't impersonated Darren, he might not have been discovered, but by impersonating Darren...

Have they forgotten Miss Cassandra, who was always following Darren around?

Malfoy didn't recognize them, so how could Cassandra not? I offer my condolences to them.

But they have no intention of getting ahead.

Anyway, they're not Darren, and they won't be fired by Dumbledore, so I'd better just keep myself safe!

While I was in my dorm, I was thinking about what Slytherin would do if they found out about them, but then I got the news that Darren had gone to the infirmary, and I was stunned.

If he wasn't drunk, why would he end up in the school clinic?

However, judging from the words of the Hufflepuff students, Darren seemed to have been drinking and then fell into a deep sleep, which frightened Harry and the others, and they took him to the school infirmary.

Mrs. Pomfrey gave Harry and the others a good scolding.

But Darren still didn't wake up.

I'm a little worried.

He doesn't seem like the type to lecture Harry Potter and the others about something like this. Could something have really happened?

Fortunately, news came the next day that he had woken up.

I relaxed and continued reading.

Hufflepuff is truly an amazing house.

We rarely argued; they all had very good tempers, and the house-elves were very fond of us, always leaving all sorts of little cakes in the lounge.

I really like these.

But I usually don't eat it.

Goyle and Crabbe were foolish enough to eat the cake that was placed elsewhere, which gave Hermione the opportunity to drug them.

I'm not short of food, so naturally I won't touch those foods.

I watched my classmates eat without restraint, and a silly smile crept onto my face.

I've been having a really comfortable time lately.

I originally thought that Ginny would be wary of me for stealing my things, and might even come looking for me.

But to my surprise, Ginny seemed to have forgotten about that day.

She is still as kind as ever.

On one occasion, I even saw her diary in her pocket, which clearly showed that Darren had no intention of changing the plot.