Hogwarts: I Obtained the Systemic Father

Although Harry felt that he and Darren had been in school for seven years, the money left in the vault had to be saved.

But they don’t even have to pay for a pet.

Even if his Hedwig was Hagrid’s money.

“Me? I don’t like having pets. ”

Darren shook his head, he still had an idea.

All you need is a pet with a white meal at home.

“Don’t like it?”

Harry shook his head, how could that be?

Darren is such a gentle person, he will definitely like pets very much.

Thinking that he had heard the news from Slytherin House afterwards.

Darren seemed to like the tabby cat that Professor McGonagall had turned into.

It is said that he also got into a fight with Malfoy because of this.

Maybe he should buy Darren a cat?

Sending the letter Darren can use Hedwig, who may need a pet cat that can accompany him.

That way he wouldn’t be alone in Slytherin House.

Harry sighed.

He didn’t understand why the Sorting Hat would make such a decision.

I had to stuff him and Darren into Slytherin.

He was lucky enough to dodge, but Darren didn’t.

He sighed and opened the note.

On it is a pile of scribbled handwriting.

Dear Harry:

I know you don’t have classes on Friday afternoon, and I don’t know if you’ll be able to come over around three o’clock in the afternoon.

I’d love to know how your first week was, by the way, bring Darren, that poor kid I only noticed when school started.

Hagrid.

Harry exclaimed excitedly and handed the note to Darren.

Darren nodded obediently after reading it.

“I’d love to go.”

“That’s great!”

Harry asked Ron to borrow pen and paper, and wrote on the back of the note: “Darren and I will be happy to see you in the afternoon.”

Then he urged Hedwig to hurry up and bring this to Hagrid.

“By the way, what class do we have today?”

Harry asked as he took out his class schedule and muttered to himself.

Then he said with some hesitation

“We’re going to have two Potions lessons with Slytherin, and Snape is rumored to be particularly biased towards the students of his house and has a bad temper.”

Darren shook his head and said disapprovingly

“It should be called Professor Snape, the professor is still very gentle in temper.”

Anyway, to him like that.

As for Harry.

Ahem, don’t say so much.

Harry was able to survive at Snape’s hands and that Snape had the greatest respect for their Lily mother.

“Okay, okay, it’s Professor Snape.”

Harry said helplessly.

Little did he know at this point that the Potions class might be the one he hated the most in the future.

……

Potions class is held in an underground classroom.

It’s a cold environment.

And the surrounding walls are filled with taxidermy filled with bottles and jars.

It looks eerie and scary.

Darren sat at the back of Slytherin as usual.

Next to him sat Kassandra.

Because of her cold personality, like Darren, no one dared to sit with her at all.

Darren did not try to talk to her.

He found that this Miss Warley might indeed have a great affection for him, but that likability seemed to be for a toy.

She always wanted him to be the target of everyone.

But sometimes the threat was too serious, such as the way Harry asked him to leave the Slytherin table during the morning meal, and she wouldn’t want him to do it.

In fact, the look on Darren by everyone in Slytherin now is an expression of going back to clean up your face at night.

Including Betsy and this Miss Cassandra.

Even Malfoy looked gloating.

If everyone else, I’m afraid they should be restless.

But Darren was clearly no one else, he was undaunted, and even wanted to laugh.

When he went back this night, according to his vision, maybe he would get another sum of Holy Father value.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, they thought that he had no idea what he was about to face.

Also full of sympathy for him.

“Boom!”

Darren was thinking.

The door to the classroom suddenly opened.

The sound of door panels colliding against walls startled everyone.

Then a figure appeared, and black robes flew in front of everyone’s eyes.

“You came here to learn…”

“Since there’s no stupid waving of the wand here, so…”

“There is…”

“I can teach you…”

“Even… Stop death! ”

“I hope you’re not that kind of fools…”

Snape’s voice was like a whisper, but everyone could hear what he was saying.

Then he suddenly shouted, “Potter! ”

Harry was startled and quickly stood up.

“What will I get if I add Narcissus root powder to wormwood infusion?”

“I don’t know, sir.”

Harry looked blankly at Snape.

“Gee, gee, it seems that fame is not everything…”

Snape ignored Hermione’s raised high hand.

Contemptuously said:

“Let’s try again! Potter, if you were asked to find a dung stone, where would you find it? ”

Harry was even more confused.

He squinted to see Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle trembling with laughter.

Hermione’s hand was raised higher.

Ron was just as sluggish as he was, and apparently didn’t know the answer.

Only Darren was constantly lip-syncing him, and even made a little anxious noise.

But he couldn’t tell what Darren was saying.

“I don’t know, sir.”

Harry felt like his brain didn’t belong to him anymore.

“Potter, then what is the difference between Aconitum scaptiform and Aconitum lupum?”

Snape looked at him mockingly.

Harry could even see the sarcasm in his cold eyes.

“I don’t know, but since Hermione knows, why didn’t you ask her?”

Harry said unpleasantly.

He felt that this teacher was embarrassing him, Harry!

“Sit down!”

Snape shouted angrily at Harry

“Let me tell you, Potter, daffodil root powder and wormwood together can be formulated…, dungstone is… Aconitum scaptida…”

“Why don’t you write them down?”

“Potter, because you hit the teacher, Gryffindor deducted ten points!”

Harry almost cried out in anger.

Damn, that’s what Darren said about tenderness?

This is the worst time that gentle was hacked!