Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter Seventy-Nine Snape Wants to Kill!!

Darren rushed out of the toilet cubicle and opened in silence.

A powerful force poured into his body.

“Obstacles!”

“Pass out!”

“The flames are raging!”

Because of seeing Becky’s attack style, Darren saw the troll, picked up his wand and began to strike combos.

The roar of the trolls echoed inside the basement.

“Darren!”

Harry’s voice came, and then a bunch of stones, wood or something slammed into the troll.

Darren took a moment to look back.

Sure enough, Harry and Ron anxiously picked up something on the ground and slammed it into the trolls, as if trying to lure the trolls to them.

Darren noticed that the trolls who had even thrown his wand as heavy objects were indeed attracted to them.

Harry and Ron were like little kids compared to Darren’s intense attacks.

With its unintelligent brain, it still felt more comfortable to see the troll’s movements there, and Darren immediately ran over and pushed the two away.

“Harry, Ron, get out of the way, I can!”

Darren showed a pale face and an exhausted body, but still stubbornly stood in front of Harry and Ron.

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding, Father +100]

Three prompts.

Apparently, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were already moved to tears.

Of course, Darren was happiest about filling in the part of the loss he had just used silently.

I didn’t expect to be able to brush the Father value in the middle of the mission.

Cough.

These are not in a hurry to think.

Darren has more important things to do.

One minute.

In a minute or so, someone is coming.

He has to get rid of this guy as soon as possible.

Also show their bravery and fearlessness.

And he didn’t use the silent Father value the next minute.

Darren squinted.

He found that the troll’s skin was thick and thick, and the effect of the spell was not very good.

He missed Becky’s spherical bomb.

“Hurry up!”

“Flying sand and stones!”

“Obstacles!”

“Shadow of Death!”

When the last spell was used, Darren himself was stunned.

Because this was not a spell he knew, but a spell he had just come up with during the casting process.

Spells work extremely well.

It was as if the trolls saw something terrible and then went crazy and hurt themselves.

“Shadow of Death!”

“Hurry up!”

“Ten thousand battles go together!”

This…

Darren was confused.

He had just created another Ten Thousand Battles of His Own.

It’s all his casual thoughts.

Then after reading it, it was as if ten thousand wands were aimed at the troll.

Then there’s the bomb-like effect.

The troll’s body was blasted out of a dense blood hole, which looked thrilling.

It’s over.

He knew that the Dark Magic was highly gifted and that there was definitely something wrong with it.

That’s ridiculously high.

Take another look at his character panel.

Heavens, his Dark Magic Talent actually increased to 50 on his own.

The system says that one’s own efforts also increase talent.

But… Is talent so good to increase?

Darren doesn’t even have to pay attention to the footsteps now.

Such a big movement, even the dead should be awakened.

The enemy has five seconds left to reach the battlefield.

“Harry, Ron, you take Hermione first…”

Children, give you a chance.

If you go fast, you may be able to save a professor from anger.

“What about you?”

Harry rushed to Darren, only to find that his face was pale and fierce, like those ghosts.

“Darren, how are you doing?” You… Darren! Darren! ”

Harry hugged Darren, who had lost consciousness, and called out his name in horror.

It will not die.

Darren is not going to die.

“You guys, how dare you? You should rejoice… Darren! ”

Professor McGonagall looked at Darren, who had lost consciousness, in shock.

She closed her mouth, summoned a stretcher with a serious face, put Darren on it, and rushed to the school hospital.

“Professor, Darren, Darren, he’ll be all right… Right? ”

Harry asked.

His heart was filled with great uneasiness.

“Harry Potter, the famous Harry Potter will also worry about others?”

A sarcastic voice came, and Harry looked up, it was Snape.

His expression was strange, like he was furious to the extreme, but he suppressed his calmness, and like the pain of having lost everything.

“Severus…”

Harry noticed that Dumbledore looked very serious, and he was almost in front of Snape, as if Snape were going to kill him.

“Oh oh oh, my dear children, Darren will be all right.”

Dumbledore tried to smile, but smiled a little reluctantly.

It wasn’t until a silver cat rushed up to Dumbledore, as if he had listened to something, that he smiled sincerely.

“Well, children, just got the news that Madame Pomfrey has diagnosed that Darren is just too tired, rest for one night, and you will be able to see him tomorrow.”

Harry breathed a great sigh of relief.

A smile appeared on his face.

Not to mention, they and Darren were very handsome tonight.

If the rest of Gryffindor knew what they were doing, they would cheer.

Well, though most of it was done by Darren, they just stobbled the troll a few times.

“Yeah, yeah, the famous Harry Potter must be thinking, just a dispensable brother.”

Maybe without him, there would be no one to compete with him for the Potter family, and no one would hate to stop him from the limelight, right? ”

Snape’s voice again.

His whispering voice seemed to be full of resentment.

Looking into Harry’s eyes, too, was filled with hatred.

“I didn’t think so!”

Harry was furious.

This Snape is so disgusting.

He said so much about him, provoking his relationship with Darren!

He’s just a little reckless and not a fool.

Whether Darren was for his own good, he knew it clearly, Snape said this to make Darren angry with him!

“Don’t you spew blood!”

“Bloody mouthful… Bump into the teacher, deduct thirty points.

Maybe I should suggest that Minerva restore the punishment she used to take, hang all of you little devils upside down, and cast the Drill Heart Curse!

So… Tell me what the hell is going on! ”