Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 798 Fanwai—This is called prodding!!

Some time after Halloween.

Audio-Technica has finally completed their combination.

Of course, the iron triangle became four corners.

Because joined Darrenport.

It’s getting colder.

Darren Porter wrapped himself in a ball.

I want to be like him too, but I can’t.

My mother wrote to tell me that it was humiliating enough for me to enter Hufflepuff and to stop paying attention to my gestures.

If I had made myself a ball, I would probably be considered stupider by the boys.

After all, few people will be as good looking as Darren Porter.

Even if you wrap yourself in a ball, it just looks good to cute.

I can’t do that.

I can only honestly wear it like everyone.

But I felt like I was going to freeze to death.

I can’t do it now, like Hermione, to conjure a flame so they can roast the fire.

I could only freeze.

I go to school shivering every day.

Although I pretended well, no one except Hannah knew I was cold.

I heard some news one after another.

For example, Snape limped into the office.

For example, Harry Potter was almost beaten by Inner Tube.

These messages remind me where the plot has come.

I didn’t make a single move that shouldn’t have been, and obviously, Darren Porter didn’t either.

I’m thankful that he’s not a reckless person.

It makes me feel very comfortable.

It made me feel that there was nothing wrong with the help I gave him last time.

I pray that we live together.

Fast forward to mid-November.

The weather is even colder.

On this day, it was a Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

I wanted to lie in my bed.

But thinking about the plot that will happen on this day, I am still a little curious, what will Darren Porter do?

Looking at his appearance, he should help Harry Potter, right?

Or maybe he would take this opportunity to catch Quirrell in advance? I thought worriedly.

So at Hannah’s urging, I walked out abrasively. We stayed in the cold and windy stands and watched them play.

I stole a peek at Darren Porter.

It was as if all he had Harry Potter in his eyes.

But I’m sure he should be thankful.

After all, it wasn’t him in this weather, going up to play Quidditch.

I was as afraid of the cold as he was, and I knew what he meant.

Can’t go wrong.

Even if he pretends to be good, I know what he thinks now!

After all, I hate having to come out cold, let alone go to the competition.

The game has reached the scene where Harry Potter’s broom begins to shake.

I saw Hermione run to the teacher’s seat, and I knew she was going to light Snape’s robe.

Instead of paying attention to her, I continued to look at Darren Potter.

He still didn’t make any moves, he didn’t even look at Hermione, and let Hermione set Snape’s robe on fire.

He just pretended to be worried and looked at Harry Potter without looking back.

I watched him for a long time.

Finally, I let out a heavy breath.

He is really not reckless, my life is guaranteed!

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Harry Potter fall to the ground, and I cheered along with everyone.

“Harry Potter, you are so handsome!”

I shouted loudly.

Hannah complained that I was thinking differently.

I leaned on her and said with a smirk: “They are all brothers, I like them all!” ”

My words didn’t get Hannah to agree, but many of Harry’s children agreed.

They all initially declared that they only liked Harry Potter.

As a result, Darren Porter performed so well later, they wanted to change their words, but they were embarrassed and felt quite humiliated.

Listening to me, they quickly found the organization.

They are all brothers, they all like it and nothing!

They narrated my words.

Found a good reason for them.

I was stupid on the surface, but I rolled my eyes wildly in private.

A group of little fart children still know face!

…… Christmas is just around the corner.

Harry Potter They are in the library and start looking for Nicolamy’s name. I thought Darren Porter would tell them the name a little earlier.

After all, the name will not affect anything sooner or later.

But no.

Darren Porter is more sedate than I am.

Of course, it can also be called instigation.

Obviously, he just got the system, and he didn’t get any killing system.

How pathetic.

It is clear that there is a golden finger, and it is necessary to take it step by step.

I felt a little sympathy for him.

But every time I saw him surrounded by all kinds of girls, or those teachers taking care of him openly and secretly, my sympathy just couldn’t radiate.

It is better to sympathize with him than to sympathize with myself.

I’m still freezing myself!

Of course, during this time, I also discovered one thing, and that was that Quirrell always secretly watched Darren Porter…

I wanted to hint at Darren Porter, but by chance, I saw him look back once where Quirrell couldn’t see.

I know, he knows.

But why?

Could it be that Quirrell also crossed over?

Probably not, his performance is the same as the original except for Darren Porter, of course, it is not ruled out that he is intentional.

But I can wait.

If the end of this semester had been different, I would still have run away.

I thought to myself, and then wrote on Sprout’s book of staying in school and not staying in school.

My parents didn’t like me very much, but they wouldn’t let me stay at Hogwarts during Christmas.

I heard Hannah say that Darren was mocked by Malfoy as a homeless child, and I stood there for a long time.

I look like I have a home to go back to, but I’m just like him.

Homeless!

I came home at Christmas.

Canter still doesn’t like me.

But given that I was already in school, I knew more magic than he did, so he didn’t dare to mess with me.

Christmas Day.

I woke up and saw the gifts in the room.

Not a lot.

Mom and Dad sent some gold gallons, as well as candy.

Conte gave me a mouse.

I set it aside, ready to yell later.

Act my stupidity.

Next is Hannah.

Hannah gave me a copy of the Magic Book of the Wizarding World, which had some interesting spells in it.

I put it carefully under my pillow, ready to try it then.

Then there were a couple of Hufflepuff classmate gifts.

It’s all some candy.

It seems that the things I like to eat have become deeply rooted in people’s hearts.

Finally, there is a particularly large package.

I looked at the name on it.

Darren Porter.

A gift from Darren Porter. I didn’t take it apart for a while.

I was a little afraid to take it apart.

What if he knew I was a crosser?

What if he asked me to fight Voldemort with him? If……

I even wanted to escape.

I just gave him a bag of candy, but he gave me such a big package, what the hell was he trying to do?

But in the end I opened the package anyway.

I don’t think he’s that kind of person.

Should……

If yes, I’ll run away now…