Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 207 This quill is poisonous!!

The woman said to herself.

She took a few strands of hair from Ritasquite’s head and put them in a small bottle of yellow liquid full of disgust.

“Hopefully, it’s not too hard to drink!”

She looked up and drank the bottle.

She was slightly smaller, after all, she was taller than Ritasquite.

Of course, the body is also a little rounded.

After some time, she was finally exactly like Ritasquite.

“It’s really unlucky, how nice it would be if I could completely replace this woman… The establishment of the power of the Saints in England would surely surprise Dumbledore! ”

The woman laughed quietly.

Then she saw Rita Skeeter.

She hid Ritasquite in the cupboard, ready to let Ritasquite out when she was done.

“Of course, I’m Ritasquite now!”

She laughed.

With his wand, he nodded at the quill that had stopped writing because Ritasquite was unconscious.

“… Dumbledore was a shameless traitor, and beneath his cunning eyes lay an unknown roof of the house…”

“… The admirable Lord Grindelwald, on that day it was like heaven, maybe we should…”

“Oh my God, this quill is poisonous!”

Woman, oh no, Ritasquite said in disbelief.

About five o’clock in the morning.

Darren was called up by Paige.

He had thought it was too soon, but after putting on the aristocratic dress sent by Pachi, he found that it was already eight o’clock.

The dress was particularly difficult to wear, and he tossed it around for most of the day.

Not only are the clothes difficult to wear, but even some trinkets must be brought in the right place.

According to Pachi, the nobles were very particular about these things, and if they didn’t bring them well, they would be ridiculed.

Darren would love to say that he wasn’t an aristocrat in the first place, and he really didn’t want to wear it.

But when Patsy brought it over, she said that this was what the portraits in the Potter family’s old house had requested.

They believe that the trial is very eye-catching, and Darren, as the second in line to the Potter family, must not wear too plain.

And the Potters have a long history.

Although they did not enter the Twenty-Eight Divine Pure-Blood Family because they thought that Muggles and wizards were the same, they were also nobles.

Once when James went out to a big event, he would have to dress up seriously.

Anyway Paggie explained a whole bunch.

Let Darren swallow all the words he had refused, back into his stomach.

After all, who made him a little Father?

When he was done, Darren stood in front of the mirror and took a picture, and then he was happy.

He was good looking enough before, and now he wears a dress and takes off the noble prince alive.

An understated dark black dress, with the temperament of a holy father on his body, is definitely a sister suit.

“Darren’s little master has grown up… Paige was so happy, in the blink of an eye, Darren’s little master was just like the little adult.

Darren’s little master is a rare beauty in Potter’s house, even better looking than Mrs. Lily…”

All right.

Paige’s words always filled Darren with embarrassment.

“Let’s go, Pachi, we’re going to go to the trial, don’t let my brother wait too long…”

[Ding, Father +100]

“Darren the little master was always so considerate!”

Paggie said excitedly.

Darren quickly avoided its sight and walked quickly out of the dormitory.

The moment Darren came out, the students in the Slytherin Lounge all looked up in amazement.

They were all people who knew that Darren was at trial today and had come to deliver Lun awkwardly.

But I never expected to see such a scene.

“Darren, Darren… Are you Darren? ”

Pansy screamed in disbelief.

Darren tilted his head, made a look of not quite understanding, and asked, “It’s me, what’s wrong?” ”

Pansy immediately covered her face and turned back.

Really.

She had long since discovered that Darren Porter was really good-looking.

“Hmm, scratch your head!”

A female voice muttered in a low voice.

Darren deeply suspected that it was Kassandra, because she looked so angry that she didn’t know who had provoked her.

“Going to the trial, do you need Zong Cheng like this?”

Becky had something unpleasant in her tone.

Darren scratched his hair.

He found that the girls he knew were strange, except for Pansy, who seemed shy, and the others seemed to be very unhappy.

Those who don’t know think he did something scumbag!

Forget it, don’t bother with these women!

Darren whispered, then said gratefully as if he hadn’t noticed anything: “Thank you for your concern, but it’s too early for everyone to go back to rest…”

[Ding, Father +60]

[Ding, Father +50]

[Ding, Father +70]

[Ding… ］

“Hmm, who said it was waiting for you here?”

“That is, we are here to wait for dinner!”

“Everybody was very well organized, except for someone!”

“Some people still want to think about what to say at the trial, and don’t worry about other people’s affairs!”

With Darren’s words, the Slytherin students, each mouth stiffened.

A look of fear of having something to do with Darren.

Even Malfoy rolled his eyes, and he said mockingly, “Potter, you think too much, how can I send you, I’d rather send Scar… Harry Potter is not sending you! ”

Darren skimmed his lips.

Why didn’t Harry see him out to send?

But as a little Father, he certainly doesn’t think about that.

So he smiled hard and said, “I know, but thank you!” ”

[Ding, Father +80]

[Ding, Father +60]

[Ding, Father +70]

[Ding… ］

“If you don’t want to laugh, don’t laugh, we’re not waiting for you here, we don’t need you to give us a laugh!”

“Well, we don’t want to see someone smile.”

“Hurry up and go, hopefully someone doesn’t make a fool of themselves at the trial.”

Otherwise, the second heir of the Potter family would have helped the Death Eaters into Azkaban, and the Dark Lord might have woken up laughing! ”

“The prisoners of Azkaban may all have a happy drink and just send a Potter cub to give them a meal!”

“Hurry up and go, what are you doing standing there?” Won’t wait for us to comfort us, right?

Slytherin doesn’t comfort people… You hurry, when it comes to lunch at noon, I hope you don’t miss out! ”

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