Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Darren shouted.

Then, in reality, a petrification spell was cast on Snape.

Although Darren didn't use much magic, resulting in only a corner of Snape's clothes being petrified, it's clear that Darren achieved this level of effect.

Snape looked at Darren with a nostalgic gaze for a long time before finally saying, "Slytherin gets a point for Darren Potter's brilliant performance."

Darren heard Harry mutter something like "targeting" from below.

indeed.

If he had done this in Professor McGonagall's class, Professor McGonagall would have given him an extra twenty points.

Snape only gave him one point, which was definitely intentional.

But this is normal.

After all, the whole thing they did last year was to make Voldemort think that the two of them had fallen out...

Since they've fallen out, of course they won't give Darren any extra points.

"Now, each of you two will begin practicing the silent incantation together."

Darren was assigned to sit next to Hermione.

He watched Hermione struggle to cast the spells as if she were constipated. But ten minutes into the lesson, Hermione managed to unleash a leg-dropping spell.

Darren waved his wand.

An armor-like spell enveloped him.

Immediately afterwards, the leg-weakening curse struck him.

As expected, he was repelled by his armor spell.

Their outstanding performance attracted a lot of attention.

But Snape acted as if he hadn't seen Darren; he walked past Darren and went to stand in front of Harry.

Harry is sparring with Ron.

Although they were supposed to be practicing together, the way they both looked made it seem like they had no chance of ever using the silent spell in this lesson.

Snape gave a cold laugh.

He shoved Ron aside and said, "Let me try, let me see how powerful Harry Potter is!"

"It's none of your business!"

Harry blurted it out.

Snape's lips curled into a cold smile.

"I think Harry Potter, talking back to the professor, Saturday detention, and also a 20-point deduction from Gryffindor!"

When the class ended, Harry stormed out, shouting, "Every professor before me has had something happen to them after a year—either they were fired or they died. I hope Snape is the latter!"

“Brother, it’s Professor Snape. Besides, you can’t curse him like that!” Darren corrected him, somewhat helplessly.

"But he won't give you any points, not even one. Who is he insulting?"

“This is our plan, we must…”

"Yes, I know what you're talking about, but I don't think Snape was just putting on an act; he genuinely hated us!"

Harry said angrily.

Darren could only shake his head and sigh.

"Isn't it normal for them to hate us? It's their father's fault for bullying them, and the children have to pay for the father's sins."

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[bite……]

Harry's expression froze.

"How did you know, even though..."

"They didn't tell me, but I found out anyway."

There's no way around it, you and Professor Snape are almost at each other's throats, even though it seems like an act.

But Professor Snape was clearly furious, so of course I had to go and see what had happened.

So… brother, just bear it! Tell yourself that the sins of the father must be visited upon the son!

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Chapter 634 The Half-Blood Prince!!

Harry's fire has finally gone down.

And I felt incredibly guilty...

He originally thought that as long as he didn't say anything, he could preserve his father's strictness in Darren's eyes.

Who knew that Darren already knew all along?

Are you angry?

“Oh, yes, I do. I feel very guilty. Every time I see Professor Snage, I want to make it up to him.”

As for disliking my dad, I don't say that. After all, he's my dad.

Besides, when Dad picks up his wand and throws himself into battle, he becomes a hero!

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

Darren's words left Harry speechless.

His eyes were bloodshot.

She could only lower her head to hide the fact that she was about to cry.

Fortunately, at that moment, a man came by.

He was holding a piece of parchment in his hand.

He is Jack from Gryffindor, and also a hitter for the Gryffindor team last semester.

He handed the parchment to Darren, saying with some excitement.

"Here's one for you and one for Harry. Oh, and Harry, remember to let me know when the Quidditch selections are happening."

He finished speaking and then ran off in a hurry.

He probably thought I would choose him again, after all, he was chosen by Angelina.

Harry watched Jack's retreating figure with a conflicted expression.

"No, Harry, you can't be nepotistic."

I think that since Headmaster Dumbledore chose you to be the Quidditch captain, you must choose the best one, not just whoever you know!

Hermione said seriously.

Ron, standing next to him, looked embarrassed.

Clearly, in his last Quidditch game of the semester, Ron felt confident again.

They even thought they could rejoin the Quidditch team without any further review.

Darren expressed some sympathy for Ron.

Then he opened the parchment.

Dear Darren and Harry:

I plan to start giving you individual lessons this Saturday. I hope you will enjoy my course. Please come to my office at 8 p.m.

Your faithful Albus Dumbledore.

P.S.: I like sour soda.

Harry and the others also gathered around Darren.

After reading it, Ron looked puzzled: "Sour soda?"

"It should be the password from Headmaster Dumbledore's office."

Darren's witty explanation.

Then, looking at the time on the parchment, he said with some concern, "Brother, it seems Professor Snape is going to put you in solitary confinement on that same day. You need to explain this to him."

"Okay, sure."

Harry nodded quickly, but he actually turned away and made himself forget.