Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Snape wanted to say he didn't need it, but the words stuck in his throat.

His eyes welled up with tears; he wanted to say something, but couldn't get the words out.

When he realized that the blood on his hands was somehow connected to the blood on Potter's face, his mind suddenly went blank.

How can it be?

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"how is this possible?"

Snape exclaimed in shock.

He was almost unsteady on his feet.

I wanted to use my wand to take the blood from Potter's face and experiment with it, but I was also a little hesitant.

"Professor... I'm alright..."

The little brat looked guilty.

Clearly, they felt it was inappropriate to worry the professor.

Snape suddenly felt helpless.

Especially when he saw Darren's concerned gaze, he suddenly felt inexplicably embarrassed.

how could be?

How could this child be his?

No, no, no, maybe it's just a strange connection, not what he thinks. But, but…

With his Potions Master instincts, Snape almost instantly drew out the evidence from his mind.

Potter's talent for potions, Potter's creativity, Potter's genius...

But, but it's really impossible!

How could he not know what he had done?

And even if he didn't remember, Lily couldn't possibly...

Snape opened and closed his mouth, and finally he remembered the wound on Darren's face.

I was just angry that Darren was so stupid to catch the crucible with his face.

Now it has suddenly turned into anger.

Whose crucible?

He suddenly turned around, his black robe billowing behind him in a terrifying arc.

The expression on his face was so terrifying that even Gore was trembling with fear.

But he still raised his hand with a trembling voice.

Because many people saw that it was his cauldron.

Denying it will only make things worse.

"Teach, professor, is mine..."

"Yours? You're a good-for-nothing! What can you do? You can't even brew a proper medicine?"

Idiot...useless thing...I thought a troll had eaten your brain...

"Slytherin, you're being placed in detention for a semester. I'll talk to Filch about it!"

Snape roared.

"Professor... please stop scolding me. It's all my fault. I should have used the spell."

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +80]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +50]

[bite…]

Darren accepted the Father's Points and showed a guilty expression.

"You...you drank the potion...If you dare to do that again, I will definitely...drink it!"

Snape looked at Darren, and suddenly his anger vanished.

He pulled a potion from his pocket, made a vicious expression, and shoved it into Darren's hand.

But her eyes were fixed on him greedily.

If it really is... really is, that's how it is... no, no, no, he didn't actually verify it.

He's no longer a young man; he can't be so presumptuous. How could he possibly come up with such an absurd possibility?

can.

But if it's true, it means...

Snape abruptly interrupted his thoughts.

He suddenly found the small wound on Darren's face extremely offensive.

"Go and see Mrs. Pomfrey. The knife might be poisoned. Those stupid guys could very well do something like that!"

Snape knew he had overreacted; he could easily tell that Darren's wound was not poisonous.

Even if it's poisonous, that potion from before was enough.

But what if it is?

This kid is such a worry, he might die in his dorm and nobody would even know!

Darren looked at his expression and curled his lip.

Snape definitely knew about his bloodline problem.

It's just that they probably haven't dared to verify it yet.

Gee tut.

He really is a sycophant.

but.

Darren nodded obediently, but just before leaving, he looked at the mess in the classroom with some concern.

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +80]

"Hmph, there's an antidote in the classroom, you don't need to worry about it!"

"Snape said sarcastically."

Darren breathed a sigh of relief, then looked sympathetically at the other students in the classroom before slowly walking out of the Potions classroom.

Snape watched his retreating figure disappear into the distance before suddenly realizing he was still in class. His sinister eyes fixed on the group of little monsters in the classroom.

Especially Gore.

His gaze was like a knife, capable of cutting through Gore in an instant.

Gore covered his eyes with his hands and stumbled as he tried to steady himself.

Because his eyes were swollen to the size of a watermelon.

Even so, Snape showed no sympathy whatsoever.

He looked at the students in the classroom and unleashed what was perhaps the greatest rage he had ever felt.

He berated everyone.

Harry was even accused by him of being a brainless troll.

Although everyone thought Snape's outburst was inexplicable.

But Harry was already filled with guilt and didn't care what he said at all.

He never expected that Darren would stand in Snape's way.

No, he should have thought of that.

Darren was a kind person, so it was normal for him to worry when he saw Snape was about to get hurt and to stand in front of him.

Of course, Darren would do the same even if it were a complete stranger.

Moreover, his estrangement from Snape was merely an act Darren put on to cooperate with Snape.

Therefore, he should have thought of a better way instead of resorting to such petty tricks.

He's the one who caused Darren to get injured again.

He always manages to mess things up.

He felt pain in his stomach.