Hogwarts: I Obtained the Systemic Father

Chapter 164 There is no useless magic!!

Flint finally gritted his teeth and apologized.

Because he couldn’t beat Darren.

He could only glare at Darren hatefully and leave with the team.

Originally went to provoke, who knows that he apologized, gray ~ returned.

What he didn’t expect was that on the way back, he also tripped over an armor.

The fall was a little hard, and his nose was swollen.

And that’s not the end of it.

Because just as he entered the common room, he saw Professor Snape.

Professor Snape saw him carrying a broom and suddenly remembered that he had lost the Quidditch game last year.

For this, he scolded him very badly and opened a confinement for him.

Of course, this is just the beginning.

The next time he was writing his homework in the common room, several Slytherin students were fighting.

They fired spells at each other, but somehow, many spells fell on him.

And before he could get angry, Senior Sister Betsy returned from outside, he was accused of being disheveled, and was directly dragged to Professor Snape’s office.

Then Professor Snape was fined a hundred times for copying the house rules and another confinement.

And that’s just the day.

From the next day, Flint felt even more unlucky.

Because even the stairs of the castle did not cooperate with him, every time he went up, these stairs took him to change direction.

Because of this, he was punished many times by the prefect.

The prefect thought he did it on purpose.

This was deliberately used to provoke him, the new prefect.

Wronged!

Flint never had that idea.

He likes Quidditch, doesn’t like being a prefect, and doesn’t mean anything about prefects.

But no one believed him.

Every time he explained, others laughed at him for daring to do it.

In the end, each time it ended in a fight.

Then he was called to Professor Snape’s office.

According to Professor Snape’s sarcasm, if he accumulated too much confinement, he might need to stay in school for the summer.

Flint couldn’t figure it out, had he offended Merlin lately?

Darren, of course, didn’t know what happened to Flint.

He has been busy brushing the Holy Father value around recently.

At present, he has used the Holy Father value to learn almost the books of the second grade.

There is even spare time to study some library books.

But the more he learned, the more he was afraid.

Because no matter what books he reads, his talent for dark magic will increase.

It’s like there’s a little bit of black magic in every book.

Now that he closes his eyes, he can come up with a mischievous spell.

I just don’t know how powerful it is, because he doesn’t dare to use it at all.

Fast forward to October.

The damp cold air raged at Hogwarts.

Darren wrapped himself tightly.

He, a northerner, came here and really couldn’t stand this sin.

If the package is not tight, you may get wind and cold at any time.

He was not willing to accept Pomfrey’s lost treatment.

Because after drinking the potion made by the Pomfrey cousins, his ears will smoke for the next few hours.

For a little Saint Father like him, this is unacceptable.

It’s so disfigured.

So at this time, he once again thanked Snape for his decision not to let him on the Slytherin Quidditch team.

Because it doesn’t matter if it’s Gryffindor or Slytherin.

At this time, they were all training outside in the rain.

Harry would only come back every time he was drenched.

And it’s still late at night.

And as soon as there is a little mud, he will be caught by Mr. Filch and punished him.

Darren took a moment of silence for poor Harry.

[Ding, sensing that there is a scene where the Holy Father system is playing around the host, now release a long-term mission: Get Mr. Filch 80 favorability (please do not use system items)]

[Ding, after the task is completed, you will get the advanced bloodline lottery once, will the host receive it?] ］

Advanced Bloodline Lottery?

What bloodline was before that?

Ordinary bloodline?

After the words are withdrawn, will his Lily’s mother’s wind evaluation be affected again?

But.

[Pickup!] ］

Darren quickly found Mr. Filch.

Mr. Filch was a fierce-looking man.

He has a pair of eyes, which are stared at by him, and many junior students will be frightened.

Darren is no exception.

He stood opposite Filch with a pale face, his body trembling slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and said firmly: “Sir… I’m Darren Porter, next time my brother gets mud in the hallway, can you please not punish him.

You can punish me, I can do those jobs instead of my brother… Brother training is already very hard…”

“That’s an interesting idea, but why do you think I said yes?”

Filch snorted widely.

“You can do whatever you want me to do!”

“Do anything… Hmph, that’s all said… Who do you think you are?

But Harry Potter really had a punishment, he made mud spots all over the hallway yesterday.

In the end, because of Peeves’ trouble, he ran away… Then his punishment will be handed over to you, clean my office, do you dare? ”

Filch smiled grimly.

He shrank when he saw the boy in front of him.

Yes, how could such a child do it in Filch’s office, a disgusting place at Hogwarts?

He turned and left.

Another pretend child.

For example, that person.

It’s just that.

“I dare, Mr. Filch… I dare! ”

Darren tugged on Filch’s sleeve.

Filch was a little embarrassed to see the stains on his sleeve.

“As you wish!”

He said coldly.

Flick off your sleeves, then turn around and go.

The face that turned around was a little complicated.

Wholehearted?

What is true in this world?

Darren showed a nervous expression, and he walked slowly to Filch’s office.

It does look dirty here.

Because there are a lot of debris that has been put in it.

And chains stained with blood.

There is a strong smell of fried fish in the air.

It’s a little disgusting.

Filch didn’t come in, didn’t know where to go.

Darren looked left and right, then tapped the table with his wand and whispered, “Clean and hygienic.” ”

It was a spell he had recently invented.

Clean up, this spell is too clean.

It’s magic at first glance.

But the magic of cleanliness and hygiene is more inclined to the degree of manual cleaning, and the hygiene it makes is not too clean, it looks like it has been wiped hard for half a day, or a little without the effect of cleaning.

This is Darren, experimenting with cleaning up a newly made spell.

He didn’t know what the spell was for, but he firmly believed that a spell would find its use.

For example, doesn’t this use soil?