Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 806 Fanwai – Is it worth it?!!

I carried a pile of candies and wrapped the diary inside the candy, I put them together and wrote a note.

Write something in a diary and your wishes come true! I know Conte will write.

He wasn’t very smart, but he expected me to die.

Really.

When Conte saw my expression for the next few days, he looked like you were about to die.

Every time I pretended to be scared to leave.

In fact, waiting for him to die.

I am well aware.

Voldemort won’t kill me for the time being, the first thing he will do is kill Harry Potter.

Cont thought Voldemort would be pinched by him as a little wizard? I thought with a sneer.

The Quidditch game has arrived.

I watched as Harry Potter was pulled off the arm bone by Lockhart.

I saw Darren Potter with a worried and pale face and send Harry Potter to the school infirmary.

My expression was worried, but there was actually no fluctuation in my heart.

I was thinking more about Voldemort and Conte’s movements.

But the day after my guess, I got news that a dozen Slytherin students in Darren Potter were missing.

Of course, following the news of Darrenport’s disappearance came the news that Colin Creevey had been petrified.

I have some mourning for Colin.

After all, this little fart is really calamitous.

Even died at Hogwarts at the end.

It’s a pity that I can’t help him, and I can’t protect myself.

My life is uncertain, how can I help him? I shook my head and threw away thoughts about Colin.

I started worrying about Darrenport.

That’s right, I’m worried.

I’m worried that this time it’s because of that diary.

I only thought that Voldemort would be interested in Harry Potter, but I didn’t think that Voldemort would also be interested in Darren Potter.

Also, it’s my stupidity.

After all, Harry Potter has the protection of Dumbledore, and Darren Potter’s side should be unprotected.

Who made him so strong.

Not as famous as Harry Potter.

I pursed my mouth.

Then he pretended to be anxious and went to Professor Sprout.

I said I wanted to find my brother, I heard that a dozen Slytherin students were missing, and I was worried that something was wrong with him.

Professor Sprout had no reason to doubt me. They also knew about my relationship with Conte.

After all, we all have the last name Flynn.

After she inquired, she told me that Conte had also disappeared.

As a family member of the missing, I was able to wait in Snape’s office.

Waiting for them to find my parents.

Mom and Dad are finally here.

They waited anxiously for Snape and taught me a lesson.

I cried with promise.

In fact, there was a panic inside.

Darren must not die, right?

I had alerted him before that I had gone to steal Ginny’s stuff without any disguise, and if he had been staring at me, he would have noticed.

But I’m worried again, what if he doesn’t know my identity?

He doesn’t know my identity, and naturally walks into this trap, will he die?

I killed him with my own hands? I thought with a pale face.

Mom and Dad were still scolding me.

But maybe seeing me so stupid and so scared, I finally didn’t bother to deal with me.

I don’t know how long it took, but Snape finally appeared.

He brought in more parents.

The parents almost surrounded his office.

They had to ask Snape to give an explanation, and Snape sneered: “You children colluded with the Death Eaters, and a group of people went to kill Darren Potter, you think your children are fine if they are not dead?” ”

I really wanted to look up and ask him how Darren Potter was.

I stayed here to get first-hand information.

Some parents asked, “What happened to Potter?” ”

“Not dead, sent to St. Mungo’s.”

“Then since he is not dead, why are we holding our children?”

They shouted loudly.

I saw a flash of killing intent in Snape’s eyes.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

I watched as Mom and Dad were still theorizing with Snape, and I slipped out of the crowd.

I don’t think they’ll remember me either.

And I think they should be going to be there for a long time and there is no way to pay attention to me.

After all, Conte colluded with the Death Eaters to kill Darren Porter.

Even if Dumbledore didn’t care, Si Jiao wouldn’t let these people go.

My only regret is that Cante did not die.

What did Darren think, and why did he leave Canter’s life? I thought cranky.

I staggered back to Hufflepuff.

Hannah asked worriedly, “Polly, why are you crying?” ”

Crying?

Don’t I cry a lot? I thought.

But I suddenly remembered that I was doing this for Darren Porter.

I got him down.

Will he be angry?

Will he decide not to shelter me again? He……

I thought gloomily.

But I couldn’t think of anything.

I just hugged Hannah and shouted, “Hannah, Darren is not dead, he was sent to St. Mungo’s!” ”

“Great, great!”

Hannah screamed. She laughed out loud.

I know her.

Most of her joys and sorrows are for Darren.

If she had known that it was because of me who let Darren into St. Mungo’s, she would have been angry.

I thought sadly.

But I know, I won’t say it.

I may apologize to Darrenport afterwards, but I will also look at Darrenport’s attitude towards me.

If he wants to calculate me, I will just leave.

Conte is not dead, I will still go through a life of hardship.

I might as well leave.

I thought calmly.

Then began to secretly organize my assets.

I can leave whenever I want.

Finally.

A few days later.

The news came from St. Mungo’s that Darrenport had woken up.

And they will be judged.

Let the victim be judged, Fudge is really a big clever.

I listened to Hannah and them scolding Fudge, thinking about what I could do if Darren Potter did seek revenge on me.

Maybe I can justify one or two? I thought calmly.

Then at noon the next day, I got a copy of the Daily Prophet and a photo ball sent by Hannah’s house.

The Daily Prophet said that Darren Potter took all the blame himself.

I’m a little sluggish.

Why?

Hannah didn’t understand either, but she still had a photo ball.

Inside the photo ball is what Darren went through.

I watched him perform inside.

Yes, it’s a show.

Others may think that he is a good man, a good person.

But I understand that he is not a good person.

Good?

A crosser with a gold finger will not be so stupid.

But inside, he was like a fool, constantly helping those students, and my tears fell.

I think if this is a movie, it must be the most touching movie of the year.

In fact, these are no different from movies, right?

It’s all performed.

I couldn’t find the slightest trace of Darren Porter’s performance in it, but I just knew that he was pretending!

But being so badly injured, just to make others feel like a good person, is it really worth it?