Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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I blurted out, "Potter killed someone!" But after I said that, I realized how even more embarrassing it was.

Damn!

Why am I making such stupid mistakes today? But...

"Potter, you're finished. You'll probably be slinking home with your things today!"

After all, he hit the heir of the Malfoy family, so his father would definitely make it impossible for him to stay in Slytherin.

Thinking about it this way, I feel a little smug.

Can……

Snape has put me in solitary confinement! I stared blankly at Snape.

its 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 this is what he took care of me?

"Sir, it was Potter who almost killed me!"

I blurted it out.

What did Snape say?

He told me that I would be locked up for two weeks and that I would have to write a letter to my father because of my recklessness.

My expression froze.

Write a letter to Dad...

It's over.

I can already imagine how my dad would punish me for the way I looked like I was asking for a beating!

I was completely speechless.

I dragged myself into the line, too exhausted to even glare at Darren Porter anymore.

That evening, when I returned to my dorm, I had a two-way conversation with my dad. I never expected that Snape had written to my dad so early. He gave me a thorough dressing down.

I muttered, "I only offended him because you told me that Darren Porter was nobody!"

If Dad were reasonable, he would know that this matter shouldn't be entirely my fault, right?

"I told you to ignore him, not to target him!"

My dad glared at me.

I shrugged.

"ok, I get it."

I sighed; I knew the punishment was coming.

"You know, the Malfoy family rules must be copied a hundred times!"

Dad smiled.

My arm feels like it's going to hurt.

The Malfoy family rules are not like the Slytherin house rules, which only have a few.

The Malfoys had thousands of rules.

It needs to be copied a hundred times.

Am I still your son?

I complained about him.

But he remained unmoved, and even said that if he finished copying it, he would be his son, and if he didn't finish, he didn't need to go home.

I sighed and could only offer a noble smile in agreement.

As we were ending the call, my dad hesitated for a moment before telling me that perhaps it would be good to befriend Darren Porter.

"Are you serious?"

I looked at him in surprise.

Dad nodded.

"Yes, Darren Porter has his value. He's powerful; he can smash your amulet, so he's not useless."

Listen, Draco, even if you can't befriend them, you can't afford to offend them!

My lips are a little dry.

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

I was furious.

But I had no choice but to obediently agree.

I put down the two-way mirror and began to write furiously.

Malfoy's son was also an unlucky kid who secretly copied the family rules.

I've noticed that Miss Worley seems to be targeting Porter Jr.

This is what I discovered on the second day.

That evening, she had someone notify everyone of the time to go to the common room the next day, but Darren Porter was late.

She actually told Darren Porter that from now on, they should gather at the time he woke up.

I'm sure she did it on purpose.

She wanted to isolate Darren Porter.

Or rather, she wanted Darren Porter to be condemned.

Is this good for her?

I don't quite understand, but I think maybe I can start by trying to win over Darren Porter.

At the very least, show him goodwill.

Damn.

It's really annoying to have to curry favor with Scarface's brother... but oh well.

At least Harry Potter is from Slytherin, and although he seems to be from a different group than us, it doesn't sound that strange.

It's just about currying favor with Porter Jr., right? Besides, he's so powerful.

He can actually send people flying with just his fists, he's really amazing! With that thought in mind, I followed him around.

During the transformation class, I saw him pet a cat.

This is a tabby cat.

Whenever I see these cats and dogs, I instinctively think of Xiaobai.

Besides Xiaobai, I lost all my other treasures as well.

Judging from Darren Porter's demeanor, he probably didn't receive any so-called aristocratic education, yet he can so affectionately stroke a cat's head.

But I can't anymore.

I shouldn't show it.

If I show it, my father will definitely give me a lecture on aristocratic manners in front of me.

My jealousy rose.

I blurted out instinctively, "Let's see what our Darren Porter is doing. He's petting an ugly cat's head! You're so stupid!"

Just like I was back then, so foolish.

I remembered the letter my father wrote this morning.

The letter taught me a lesson.

This is just for Dumbledore's benefit, a mere show; we all understand.

Seeing Darren Porter's angry expression, I asked mockingly, "You're not going to make me apologize to it, are you?"

He's so righteous, just like I was back then.

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, using his body to block the cat.

I remember back then, I wanted to pull Xiaobai away, but my dad pushed me away.

I shouted smugly, "Potter, scared now!"

My heart is now a desolate wasteland.

Everyone should be like me, everyone should become cold-blooded, how can I be the only one like this?

I thought to myself with a cold laugh.

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