Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 819 Fanwai – Malfoy Fanwai!!

After eating, we were finally able to go back to the common room.

I rubbed my fists and prepared to punch Scarhead’s brother.

This guy, he thought Malfoy was easy to mess with? I was triumphant.

I saw that little Potter being carried by Betsy.

He walked crookedly, looking extremely sleepy.

I was right behind him, ready to startle him.

Didn’t expect what I heard?

He said he had a lot of strength and was afraid of hurting us? Poof!

I almost died of laughter from him!

This kind of lie can also be spoken.

He can hurt Malfoy, and Malfoy calls him Daddy! I smiled shamefully.

I also deliberately ran to him to laugh at him and offered to let him hit me.

Thinking about it later, I was mentally retarded.

It’s stupid for me.

But I didn’t think that much at the time.

So, little Porter’s punch, I flew.

“—Zero” When it fell to the ground, I found that my talisman was broken.

I blurted out that Potter had killed. But after shouting, I found it even more humiliating.

Ah!

Why am I always stupid today? But.

“Potter, you’re finished, you’re probably going to go home with your things in the ashes today!”

After all, if he hit the heir of the Malfoy family, Dad would definitely make him unable to fool around in Slytherin.

Thinking about it this way, I’m still a little proud.

Can……

Snape actually locked me up! I looked blankly at Snape.

That’s not right!

Isn’t he my dad’s good friend?

My dad used to tell me that Snape would definitely take care of me, so that’s how he took care of me?

“Sir, it was Potter who almost killed me!”

I blurted out.

Consequently What did Snape say?

He told me to be locked up for two weeks and to write to my dad because of my recklessness?

My expression froze for a moment.

Write a letter to Dad…

It’s over.

I can imagine how my dad would teach me a lesson before!

I was completely speechless.

I dragged my way to the inside of the line, not in the mood to stare at Darren Potter anymore.

In the evening, when I returned to the dormitory, I had a double-mirror call with my father, and I had no idea that Snape would write to his father so early

He scolded me to the point of a bloody squirt.

I muttered, “I didn’t tell me that Darren Potter is nothing, that I offended him like this!” ”

If Dad is reasonable, he should know that this matter should not be all my fault, right?

“I told you not to deal with him, I didn’t say that you should target him!”

Dad glared at me.

I shrugged my shoulders.

“Okay, I see.”

I sighed, and I knew the punishment was next.

“You know, the Malfoy House Rules were copied a hundred times!”

Dad smiled.

I felt like my arm was going to hurt.

Malfoy’s house rules weren’t Slytherin’s, just a few.

Malfoy had thousands of house rules.

And you need to copy it a hundred times.

“I’m still not your son?”

I spat on him.

But he was unmoved, and said that it was his son after copying it, and he didn’t have to go home if he couldn’t finish copying.

I sighed and could only smile aristocratically in agreement.

When we ended the call, Dad hesitated and told me that maybe he could make friends with Darren Porter.

“Are you serious?”

I looked at him in amazement.

Dad nodded.

“Yes, Darren Potter has his value, he is powerful, he can smash your talisman, then he is not useless.

Listen, Draco, even if you don’t make good friends, you can’t offend! ”

The corners of my mouth were a little dry.

So, I was beaten by that Darren Porter, and I have to befriend him? What kind of human tragedy is this?

I was furious.

But I can only honestly agree.

I put down the double-sided mirror and wrote hard.

Malfoy’s young master was also an unlucky kid who copied house rules behind his back.

I found that Miss Warley seemed to be a bit aimed at little Porter.

This is what I found out the next day.

She had everyone informed in the evening, and the time to go to the common room the next day, and it turned out that Darren Porter was late.

She even told Darren Potter to assemble according to the time he got up.

I’m sure she did it on purpose.

She wanted to isolate Darren Porter.

Or rather, she wanted Darren Potter to be condemned.

Is this good for her?

I don’t really understand, but I think maybe I can start with this to please Darren Porter.

At the very least, like he showed favor.

Damn it.

It’s really unpleasant to show favor to Scarhead’s younger brother… But forget it.

At least little Potter was Slytherin, and although it didn’t seem like we were all the same, it didn’t sound very strange.

Isn’t it just to please little Porter? Not to mention that he is so powerful.

He was able to knock people away with his fists, he was really powerful! With this in mind, I followed around him.

During Transfiguration class, I saw him touch a cat.

This is a tabby cat.

As soon as I saw these cats and dogs, I subconsciously thought of Xiaobai.

Except for Xiaobai, my other treasures did not keep it.

When I look at Darren Porter, he should not have received the so-called aristocratic education, and he can touch the cat’s head so fondly.

But I can’t.

I shouldn’t have shown it.

If I show it, my father will definitely give me an aristocratic education in front of me.

My jealousy rose.

I subconsciously said: “Let’s see what our Darren Potter is doing, he is actually touching the head of an ugly cat, really stupid you!” ”

Just like I was stupid back then.

I remembered Dad’s letter this morning.

The letter taught me a lesson.

This is for Dumbledore to see, make a show, we all understand.

Seeing Darren Potter’s angry look, I asked mockingly, “You’re not going to make me apologize to it, are you?” ”

He was so righteous, just like I was at the beginning.

But I ended up like this, didn’t I? I took out my wand and released a cobra to scare him.

He turned his back to me and blocked the cat with his body.

I thought about back then, I wanted to pull Xiaobai away, but Dad pushed me away.

I exclaimed proudly, “Potter, be afraid! ”

The heart is already deserted.

They should all be like me, they should all be cold-blooded, how can I be the only one?

I thought with a sneer.

It’s just that……

The tabby cat turned out to be McGonagall’s woman. I reaped the second confinement of the school year again.

So angry.

What scares me the most is that Snape won’t write to his father again, right? I don’t want to copy the house rules anymore!

Looking at Darren Potter still looking at me with a worried face, I suddenly regretted it, what am I thinking about with this little fool?

I stopped doing this when I was five years old, what is the difference between him now and me before I was five years old, a little fool!