Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 645 Don’t worry about you, you go away!!

“What did we do? Bring out the evidence! ”

Ron grinned.

He laughed for the first time in days.

Harry smiled slyly, too.

“Hermione, I didn’t do anything.”

“I don’t believe it, I…”

Harry and Ron ran away.

As if he understood why Hermione was angry, Darren helplessly pulled Hermione, who wanted to rush forward.

“Hermione… Don’t go, I see what you mean… You must have thought that my brother poured that bottle of elixir for Ron, right? ”

“You saw it too? Why didn’t you stop it? They will be expelled!

“No, I’m just figuring it out now, I’m just saying what are you arguing about!”

That little bottle was a elixir, but my brother didn’t pour it in, he should just want you and Ron to see it. ”

“What’s the use of letting me and Ron see? He is sick… Oh! ”

Hermione suddenly realized.

Then she muttered something and cursed something.

Then she complained, “He’s naïve, but can this really help Ron win?” ”

“It should be, if there are a few more lucky things that deepen his illusion, Ron will definitely win!”

Darren said with a smile.

Hermione pulled him to the Slytherin stands.

She bit her ear at Darren and said, “They’re opportunistic, and I think if you can play a Quidditch game on it, then you can win.” ”

Darren also whispered into her ear, “However, my brother and I are opposites, I don’t want to be a competitor with my brother, I’d rather not play Quidditch all the time.” ”

[Ding, Father +100]

“I’d rather you weren’t Harry’s brother…”

Hermione said softly.

She said it ethereal, and she said it with tears in her eyes.

“Senior Potter, why don’t you go to the Quidditch tournament? I’ve heard other students say that your broom flies pretty well! ”

A new Slytherin student this year asked.

Darren looked back.

is a student full of Slytherin honor.

He smiled and said, “My broom flies well, but my Quidditch doesn’t.”

In heaven I wanted to save people, and I was even embarrassed to knock someone down with a broom. ”

[Ding, Father +20]

[Ding, Father +10]

[Ding, Holy Father +30]

[Ding… ］

Slytherin-esque Father values.

The student suddenly realized.

In the end, he could only lament and said: “But our Slytherin Quidditch this time is really miserable, and the pursuit of handwasher was hit in the head by a Bludger, and it hurt so much that he couldn’t play.”

Senior Malfoy also called in sick, and everyone else looked…”

Hermione didn’t listen to the rest of the words.

She was whispering to Darren with lip synching, “Lucky, didn’t Harry really use the elixir?” ”

Darren nodded reassuringly.

Hermione furrowed her eyebrows.

“Will Malfoy get sick?”

Darren laughed and said nothing.

He saw Ron on the pitch and seemed to get the news as well, as his face became even more surprised, ecstatic and uneasy.

The game has begun! Ron suddenly felt helped.

Ball after ball.

He seems to have suddenly become an even better goalkeeper than Wood.

Even the men on the Slytherin pitch sang that Slytherin was our king and wanted to make trouble for him, and he gave them command.

“Big win!”

As Harry walked to the stands.

Ron gave Hermione a defiant smile.

“Childish!”

Hermione rolled her eyes.

She dragged Darren to the auditorium for dinner.

When they were in the auditorium, Ron was still proudly secretly saying to them: “Don’t say, that thing is really spiritual, it really suddenly became extraordinary!” ”

“What are you talking about? What is really spiritual? ”

Harry pretended not to know.

Ron was anxious.

“That’s it, that elixir…”

He said secretly.

Then Harry and Hermione and even Darren laughed.

“What are you laughing at? Darren, don’t you say I still have Harry? And Hermione, you don’t scold us? ”

Ron asked suspiciously.

Harry couldn’t help it.

He took out the elixir.

It is also sealed with wax.

“I just made a fet, I know Hermione is looking again, so I want you to mistakenly think I put it, but in fact, I didn’t put anything!”

“So, I, I defeated those people myself?”

Ron said in disbelief.

When they saw Darren, they nodded.

He sang loudly.

It was the song that Slytherin made up for him.

Weasley is our king.

At this time, Romida Vanni, who was passing by, laughed loudly.

She seemed to find Ron interesting.

This is a chubby Gryffindor girl.

Ron used to think she was a little fat.

But this time, he blushed.

Darren suspected something.

Sure enough, above the celebration banquet in Gryffindor.

Ron and Romida Vanni kissed inextricably.

“They’ve always been like that?”

Darren looked at Ron and the girl in disbelief.

“It’s normal, Romida Vanney has been noticing Ron for a long time, she likes to collect outstanding Quidditch players, so, this time, Ron managed to get her attention.”

Hermione said with a smile as she held her glass. She handed Darren a glass of wine.

Darren smiled and took a few sips.

Then he saw several girls surrounding Harry, as if they wanted to develop something.

Hermione knew his doubts, and she giggled again, “They want Harry to take them to Slughorn’s banquet, where there will be a ball… You can meet a lot of big people.”

After all, these girls are all good at it. ”

“Social” girls, you see, Ginny there too, there are always boys who want to get close to her…

Have another drink and try this, this taste is also delicious! ”

Hermione saw that the wine glass in Darren’s hand was finished.

She handed Darren another glass. Darren took a bite.

Tastes good.

He drank it all again.

Then Hermione handed him an even stronger glass of whiskey. Darren stared at the glass of whiskey and suddenly doubted Hermione’s intentions. He tasted a few bites.

Then drink it all over again.

“Then, try this again…”

Hermione brought another drink.

Darren didn’t want to drink anymore.

He leaned back on the couch and began to rub his head, looking as if he was about to fall asleep.

Then, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, when he thought he was thinking too much, he felt a soft lip print on his lips.

Deep and full of heart weakness and cold tears.

The sweet aroma of wine fermented in his mouth.

The intertwined flavors are intoxicating.

Then he heard Harry’s voice, and he seemed shocked.

“You, you…”

“You don’t need to care, you go away!”