Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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But after a few days, he still developed a deep aversion to Umbridge. He had thought that there couldn't be anyone more hateful than Snape in this school.

But after Umbridge appeared, he found that Umbridge disgusted him to the point of wanting to vomit.

But there was no other way. In order not to lose too badly in this contest, Harry had to endure the pain and spend every day in Umbridge's office.

He was exhausted and in pain every day, but he kept it a secret from everyone.

However, his current condition is clearly affecting his performance in Quidditch. Angelina Jolie is currently the captain of Quidditch.

The previous captain was Wood.

Before Angelina became Quidditch captain, she was a fairly gentle girl.

But after she became Quidditch Captain, she became quite menacing. Harry's recent behavior has been irritating her.

Especially since Harry had to go to Umbridge for punishment, he couldn't participate in Quidditch every night.

This made Angelina even angrier.

She yelled at Harry, telling him to stop going against the other professors in the future.

Harry ignored him. He was determined to fight to the bitter end.

What puzzled him was that while it was understandable that he was so tired every day, Ron was also becoming extremely tired.

He would come home every night covered in sweat and stench, then fall asleep as soon as he hit the bed. Although Harry was curious, he felt that nothing was more important than opposing Umbridge.

just.

This is a bit difficult.

Because when Harry came out of Umbridge's office again, the wound on the back of his hand had not healed for a long time.

Umbridge smiled with satisfaction as he looked at the results of his hand examination today.

She told Harry that it would only take one more time to succeed completely. Then Harry could learn a profound lesson.

Harry moved a little further away from Umbridge's office before taking out the potion and applying it to the back of his hand.

This was given to him by Darren.

Knowing that he would later go against Umbridge, Darren got him a lot of this ointment.

He could only alleviate his pain by applying this ointment each time.

Otherwise, Harry doubted he would even have the energy to put on a show in front of Ron and the others.

When Harry applies medicine to himself, he always makes sure no one is around.

But it hurts so much today.

He endured it all, but he couldn't resist any longer and used the medicine.

"Harry!"

Ron's voice.

Harry then noticed that Ron was staring in horror at the wound on his hand.

"Didn't you say it was just copying sentences?"

Ron stared at the sentences etched into Harry's skin. His expression turned one of utter rage.

Harry hesitated.

But he also knew that now that Ron knew, he couldn't keep it from him. Besides, Ron would also ask Darren about it.

Darren clearly doesn't lie.

So he told Ron what had happened in the office.

"Tell Darren to deal with that old witch!"

Ron angrily offered Harry some advice.

“Darren knows I won’t let him stand up for me, because I don’t want him protecting me anymore…”

"Then tell Dumbledore!"

Ron offered another suggestion. Harry shook his head.

"He's too busy..."

Harry said hesitantly.

In fact, he was furious with Dumbledore.

Because since the end of summer vacation, Dumbledore has hardly looked him in the eye or said a single word to him.

It was as if he were invisible.

This was Dumbledore; he didn't want to say anything to him.

Even when it came to teaching him Occlumency, Dumbledore didn't tell him personally; instead, he had Black inform him.

It's said that later, Snape might teach him Occlumency. He should be prepared. Snape might teach him Occlumency…

Harry thought Dumbledore had gone mad.

He heard that Darren was also going to learn Occlumency, but Dumbledore would personally teach Darren.

But he had Snape teach him.

He didn't feel jealous of the treatment he received.

He only sensed some of the conspiracy that he couldn't perceive.

Because Dumbledore's feelings towards Darren were always tinged with distrust.

He taught Darren's Occlusive Therapy.

It's easy to imagine that he probably wants to know what Darren is thinking. He's starting to suspect Darren again.

Harry thinks.

If Snape were to teach Darren Occlumency, Dumbledore would teach him Occlumency.

This might suggest that Dumbledore trusted Snape, which is why he made such an absurd decision.

But this arrangement only suggests that Dumbledore has some ulterior motive. Harry felt it was extremely unfair.

Last year, he and Darren almost died.

They brought back Mr. Diggory's body, confirming the news that Voldemort was coming back.

But Dumbledore treated them both as insignificant people. He abandoned them at the school and ignored them completely.

He didn't even care how he and Darren were treated. He always disappeared, never showed up again.

It's as if he's no longer the principal.

"No, I won't tell him about it. I think he's too busy. It's a small matter for me!"

Harry said firmly.

Then he looked at Ron, who was holding a broom behind him. It was a broom that Mrs. Weasley had bought for him after he became a prefect.

"What are you doing?"

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Chapter 537 The Scars Hurt!!

A thought suddenly popped into Harry's head.

He seemed to understand why Ron was there with a broom. Because of Wood's graduation last year, Quidditch had lost a goalkeeper. And Angelina had spent the afternoon scouting various players who wanted to join the goalkeeper team.

and so……

"Yes, just like you think... I want to try, it's kind of embarrassing... I probably can't..."

"No!"

Harry looked at Ron.

He patted Ron on the shoulder forcefully.

He said loudly, "I believe in you, you can definitely do it."

I've always said that you fly your broomstick very well; you have three older brothers who are all excellent Quidditch players!

Harry was overjoyed.

Seeing his reaction, Ron finally showed a relieved expression.

Clearly, Harry wasn't the only one keeping it a secret.

It's Friday again.

Harry looked at Hagrid's usual spot, his heart filled with worry. Hagrid still hadn't returned.

He didn't even know if Hagrid was safe that night.

Harry went into Umbridge's office again.

He glanced out of Umbridge's office window at the Quidditch pitch.