Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 801

Chapter 801 Fanwai—I Can’t Do It!!

“He was used the Drill Heart Curse, Polly, he was used the Drill Heart Curse!”

Hannah threw herself into my arms and screamed.

My body trembled.

I hugged her back.

Pretending to be a little stupid, he asked, “Who was used the Drill Heart Curse?” ”

In fact, I didn’t even need to ask, I knew that it was Darren Potter who made Hannah so scared.

Isn’t he a fandom? How could it be used with a drill spell?

As expected, Hannah screamed: “It’s Darren, he was used with the Drill Heart Charm, I heard Madam Pomfrey say, I went to the school infirmary… How do I call him, he doesn’t wake up, will he never wake up again? ”

“How come? There’s Dumbledore! ”

I said pretending to be reassuring.

In fact, my tears have long fallen.

I hugged Hannah tightly.

Panicked for my future.

Hannah didn’t let go of me.

Her hand holding me was particularly tight, her voice was particularly sharp, and her eyes touching my shoulder were particularly moist.

I didn’t dare to comfort her.

Because I know it’s going to be the norm.

Unless Darren Porter has a killer system, or Goldfinger. Otherwise, in order to maintain the plot, he will have to be constantly injured and enter the school infirmary. I thought tremblingly, fortunately, I don’t have a gold finger and I am not the main character.

My plan was right, and I really couldn’t get ahead.

Those with goldfingers are so miserable, not to mention me! The world is indeed not a fairy tale.

Darren Potter was in a coma for a long time.

Every morning and afternoon, Hannah would pull me and sneak to see him in the school infirmary

He was lying pale on the hospital bed, his green eyes never opened.

The mouth that should have been rosy was also pale and bloodless at this time. We also heard Madam Pomfrey and Snape arguing.

Snape insisted that Madam Pomfrey use his potion.

Madam Pomfrey thought she was the doctor.

But Snape said that Madam Pomfrey’s potion-making technique was not good.

This made Madam Pomfrey angry.

She almost got into a big fight with Snape.

Fortunately, they detected our presence and they did not fight.

But Madam Pomfrey still didn’t have any good words about us.

She told us not to come so often.

“Bring candy every time he comes, do you think he can eat it all in seven years?” I’ve used several cabinets for your candy! ”

Madam Pomfrey said angrily.

But the palm she leaned over to wipe Darren’s forehead was still gentle.

“Really, get yourself into the school infirmary every day!”

I heard her muttering away.

Hannah next to her blinked and looked at Darren Potter.

I quickly pulled her away.

“Let’s go, we…”

I pulled Hannah.

The gaze swept over Darren Potter’s body.

Even if he was lying bloodless on the hospital bed, this child was still so good-looking, it was almost like a glow.

It hurts people to look at it. How miserable! I couldn’t help but think. The body trembles. I was really intimidated.

It’s up to him.

Darren Potter was still awake before the dinner, but by the time he came over, the dinner had already begun.

We were still eating when we saw him walk in briskly.

He tilted his head and made people scream cutely.

I covered my mouth.

Hannah called out.

Fortunately, her voice is not loud, otherwise it would be too abrupt.

Darren Potter sat down at the Slytherin table.

I saw Kassandra bring him a pudding.

I also saw Malfoy proudly stuff him with a steak.

He showed a grateful expression.

Like a little hamster, nibbling with relish.

I wanted to ask him if it hurt, whether it was worth it, if we wanted to run together, but I never got past it from beginning to end.

Except for the upright glance when he came in, the rest of the time, I pretended to have accidentally seen him.

I began to despise in my heart my own cowardice, my own cowardice.

And my selfishness and fear.

I can’t do it.

In my heart, my life is always the most important, save my life to see my parents, I will never let myself fall in advance.

That was the end of the year.

Sitting on top of the Hogwarts Express, Hannah and I played wizarding chess and read storybooks for a while.

It’s still quite interesting.

When we got out of the car, I greeted Hannah and asked her to write to me often.

When I walked out of platform nine and three-quarters, I came to my parents in this life.

They are going to run errands here today, and they will pick me up by the way.

As the house-elf walked past Harry Potter with my luggage, I didn’t squint, pretending not to see Darren Potter, who was not far behind Harry Potter.

Dad turned back to talk to Mom.

“God, I just saw Harry Potter, and the one next to him is Darren Potter, which is an incredible thing.

But I must warn you, Conteflynn, as the future heir of our Flynn family, I must assure me that you will not follow Darren Potter or anyone from Harry Potter.

We’re just ordinary purebloods, let’s not get involved in those things, hear that? ”

“Of course, I definitely won’t have a good relationship with them, dad you know I hate those hemp wizards too, even the children born to those hemp wizards, I hate it!”

Conte said triumphantly. Dad smiled and nodded.

Then he looked at me.

I gave a stupid expression.

Dad frowned.

“Polly, I heard you liked that Darren Porter at school?”

“Are you okay?”

I gave a silly smile.

Conte gave me a push.

“You are not allowed to like him, you must also hate him with me, if you like him, I will fill your bed with rats!”

Conte exclaimed.

I screamed.

Tears clouded my face.