Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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They spotted Neville at the doorway immediately.

Neville pursed his lips. He stood there, seemingly wanting to say something, but the expressions on Ron and Harry's faces made him reluctant to back down.

Simo and Dean were quite excited.

They even rushed up and patted Harry and the others on the shoulder.

"Cool, but it would have been better if you had let Darren know beforehand."

"Yes, but you guys are still fantastic!"

The two men's words of comfort cheered Harry and Ron up a little.

But the next morning.

They could no longer laugh.

Because they did not see Darren at the Slytherin table at breakfast that morning.

This means he is still in the school clinic.

They also received a shrieking letter from Mrs. Weasley.

It's a red envelope.

And it started smoking as soon as I got it.

Neville said he had received it too, and then he suggested they destroy the letter.

Harry suspected he was lying.

Because you can tell when Neville is lying.

He just didn't understand when he had offended him.

But by then he was too busy to think about anything else; the Roaring Letter had already been opened by Ron.

"Your car is gone. Do you know how worried your father and I were?"

"Dumbledore wrote to us, and you almost got Darren killed..."

"You set a bad example for Ginny..."

"Your father is being investigated by the Ministry of Magic and may lose his job, all because of you..."

"If you don't behave, we'll bring you back!"

The roaring message has ended.

Harry and Ron's heads were buzzing.

They could even hear the Slytherin cheers.

Even Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff had a lot of laughter.

Clearly, their operation was not as popular as they had imagined.

Harry was extremely upset.

He didn't even feel like eating breakfast.

Hermione even snorted at them.

He was clearly still a little angry.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall came to distribute the course schedule at this time, which diverted a lot of people's attention.

"The first lesson is herbal medicine."

Ron said in a low voice.

He dared not speak loudly at all.

Because everyone in the Weasley family was staring at him.

They lowered their heads and left the castle together.

Herbal medicine classes are held in the greenhouse.

All sorts of magical plants are cultivated there.

Professor Sprout was a short, stocky professor.

The hat was patched.

She stormed over here angrily, with some bandages draped over her arms.

Harry noticed that she was coming from the direction of the injured Whomping Willow.

There was a Lockhart standing next to her.

Unlike Professor Sprout's displeasure, Lockhart's face beamed with a smile. "I just demonstrated to your herbalism professor how to bandage a Whomping Willow..."

He went on and on, and finally said, "Oh, right, Harry Potter, come out here for a bit."

Harry was pulled out by him, looking completely bewildered.

Then I heard him say, "I understand you, Harry. I heard from your Professor Snape that you just want to be famous..."

Your brother Darren has achieved something, and you're probably not happy about it... You're not like me... Anyway, this is just the beginning!

Harry was speechless.

He suddenly realized that, besides Snape, he had another professor he hated most at Hogwarts.

Lockhart!

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Chapter 162 Give Him Bonus Points!

When Harry returned to the classroom, he found that everyone had already started the lesson.

He sat down dejectedly next to Ron and Hermione.

Hermione saw him snort.

Clearly, the shouting message didn't calm her down.

Harry was extremely upset.

He could only focus on the lesson, and heard Professor Sprout saying, "Today we're going to repot the mandrake. Now, who can tell me about the habits of the mandrake? Darren, you..."

Professor Sprout's expression gradually turned somber.

Finally, she wiped her eyes.

She sighed and said, "Poor little Darren... thankfully he's alright. Well then, Hermione, you tell him!"

“Mandragora, a powerful restorative agent. Darren added this herb to his new antidote. Of course, there are others, but I won’t list them all.”

Hermione said with admiration and adoration.

Sprout smiled and nodded, saying, "Gryffindor gets 20 points."

She turned around and pointed to the mandrake, saying, "Hermione is right, Darren's latest antidote contains mandrake."

Of course, he also used other medicines to neutralize the medicinal properties of mandrake…

He's a true genius; if he were here, I'd definitely give Slytherin extra points.

So, who can tell me now, where does the danger of mandrake lie?

Sprout's herbalism class passed quickly.

This was a very interesting lesson.

But then they felt uncomfortable because they had to attend Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class again.

Professor McGonagall asked them to turn the beetle into a button.

Harry felt his mind go blank, as if he had forgotten everything he had learned in the previous semester.

So, as a matter of course, he was reprimanded by Professor McGonagall.

Ron's wand also malfunctioned, emitting black smoke intermittently and even killing a beetle.

Professor McGonagall glared at him fiercely.

They walked dejectedly into the dining hall.

Harry glanced habitually at the Slytherin table.

He stood up excitedly in an instant.

Because Darren came back from the school infirmary.

As soon as he saw Harry come out, he excitedly rushed to the Gryffindor table.

"Brother, I knew you'd be alright."

Darren grinned.

However, he immediately felt somewhat guilty.

"I'm sorry, brother, I think I've caused you trouble."