Hogwarts: I Obtained the Systemic Father

Chapter 113 Final Exam!!

“No, that’s enough!”

Darren affirmed.

Madam Pomfrey shrugged her shoulders.

He handed Darren a purse stuffed with gold gallons.

“Oh, that’s all my savings.”

“But… Don’t you have no money? ”

Darren hesitantly took the wallet.

If Madam Pomfrey had gone hungry because he had taken his wallet, he might have collapsed.

“Oh, don’t worry, my salary will still be paid, and Hogwarts will take care of the meal.”

Go back to class, or the professor criticizes you, and I don’t care!” ”

The next week was spent in exams.

Because Darren understood all the books, he did a perfect job on these exams.

And, of course, hands-on exams.

Professor Flitwick examines them and lets a pineapple tap off the table.

As a result, Darren’s pineapple not only did tap dance, it also danced a short swan dance, and finally bowed politely to Professor Flitwick.

“Perfect, Mr. Porter Jr., you are simply the most talented student I have ever met, and of course, your character is even more admirable to me!”

Next is Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall needed them to turn a mouse into a snuff bottle. The more polished, the higher the score.

She treated other students very seriously, and when she took the test against Darren, her tone was softer.

“No, no, no, Darren, this rat won’t be tortured, good boy…”

Professor McGonagall explained softly.

This child does not like to be abused by others.

He believes that everyone can eat meat casually, but abuse is not something that normal people can do.

“Thank you for the explanation, Professor McGonagall.”

Darren smiled obediently.

With a wave of his wand, he turned the mouse into a Chinese snuff bottle. Exquisite.

Professor McGonagall was full of praise.

She even wanted to collect this snuff bottle. It’s a pity that Darren turned back into a mouse.

Fortunately, Darren saw her liking and conjured a Chinese-style pavilion out of a piece of wood, which almost made her cry out in admiration.

Professor Snape was even kinder.

He didn’t even let Darren take the test, giving him a perfect score on his report card.

He said mockingly: “After all, you are different from those trolls with their heads stuffed with sprigs. ”

Darren’s easy exam.

Nothing could stump him.

In stark contrast to his state was Harry. He looked like he had exam syndrome. Listlessness, dark circles, nightmares.

Because Harry they didn’t tell Darren what Harry encountered in the Forbidden Forest, nor did they say anything about Voldemort, and Darren couldn’t say that he knew.

He could only get a tranquilizing medicine from Madam Pomfrey every day to try to persuade Harry to drink it.

Harry was condemned by his conscience every day, and he wanted to tell Darren why, but worried that Darren was impulsive, so he looked even worse.

The last test is History of Magic. Professor Binns is a ghost.

His questions are much simpler, requiring them to answer a few questions. Darren saw that his report card was filled in perfectly, and happily walked out of the classroom.

“How nice, Harry be happy!”

Darren said while enjoying the sun.

He and Hermione were sitting under the roots of a large tree, and the sun was so warm that he was about to fall asleep.

“Yes, Harry, don’t dwell on anything else, we’re done.”

Just wait another week, our semester will be over, and by then the Philosopher’s Stone will definitely be transferred by Dumbledore, and we will be relaxed! ”

Ron said happily. Harry didn’t know what to say.

His scars were burning and aching, and he always felt that it suggested something. And he always felt that he might have forgotten something.

He shouldn’t have forgotten.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he ran outside.

“Brother!”

Darren quickly stood up and shouted.

“Well, you guys came with me, and I thought of one thing, and that was why Hagrid got a dragon egg?

He said that someone had won a bet with him, but who would run around with dragon eggs all day?

And also let Hagrid get this dragon egg?

Hagrid liked the dragon egg and got it, is that person really just a gambler? ”

Harry said loudly as he ran………

“What the hell are you talking about?”

Ron asked suspiciously. Hermione thought thoughtfully.

Only Darren hesitated and said, “Brother means that that person is likely to approach Hagrid on purpose, in order to set out Luffy’s passage method!” ”

“Darren is right!”

“Oh my God!”

Hermione screamed. They ran faster.

Finally, they came panting to the outside of Hagrid’s hut.

“Why are you here? Isn’t it an exam today? ”

“Well, it’s over, Hagrid, I have something to ask you!”

Harry gasped and came to Hagrid, who looked at him suspiciously.

“Hagrid, do you remember the man who bet you Norble that day, what he looked like?”

“I don’t know, he won’t take off his cloak.”

Hagrid said nonchalantly.

Seeing their terrified eyes, he said with some helplessness: “Many people in the Hog’s Head Bar are reluctant to take off their cloaks, which is a feature there. ”

“Well, then do you remember what he asked you?”

“Remember, you first asked me what I did… Later he asked what animals I liked, and I said fire dragons……… Later, he kept buying me wine……… He also made a bet with me that I couldn’t tame a fire dragon………

How can it be? Of course I dealt with the fire dragon……… I told them that I could subdue even a three-headed Luffy…”

Hagrid recalled.

With a wry smile on his face, Harry asked tentatively, “Is he interested in Luffy?” ”

“Oh yes, big dog with three heads……… I told them they could fall asleep with some music……… God, I told you…”

Hagrid said in horror, “Forget them, listen to me, it’s Dumbledore. Where are you going? ”

Before he could finish, Darren was pulled away by Harry, followed by Hermione and Ron.

He was left alone, standing blankly in place. Looking at their backs suspiciously.