Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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"What does it have to do with you?"

Does his love life also need someone else's concern?

"I'm just asking, what if... what if you had a friend, and he... and the woman you like..."

Bang!

Lucius slammed hard onto the ground.

Snape looked at him with an icy expression.

"Lucius, this is a warning. If you dare to joke around like this again, I won't let you off the hook!"

"No, no, I was asking about another friend of mine... about him and his favorite woman... and then we had a child..."

Lucius stammered as he explained.

Snape gave him a disdainful look, and he said that he had recently heard people saying that Lucius had a bastard child.

I didn't believe it at first, but it turned out to be true, and it was even from Lucius's friend.

"I advise you to run faster. If I were your friend, I'd grind you to dust!"

"No problem...no problem!"

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Chapter 777 Extra Chapter—Snape's Memories!!

Snape didn't take this farce to heart at all.

Lucius was a nobleman, so he wasn't surprised by anything Lucius did.

As long as that friend isn't him, it's fine.

As for Lily… how could that be? Snape shook his head.

He returned to his residence.

But the story wasn't over yet. He received another notification that Darren had invented a new antidote.

It can detoxify more than 300 kinds of poisons.

Apart from wolfsbane, the others all have very good effects.

genius!

That's genius!

If Lily were to marry him, their children would probably end up like Darren.

It was even the way he most longed for.

He has a similar appearance to Lily, the same noble character as Lily, and his own talent.

Dumbledore even recommended that he receive the Order of Merlin, First Class.

Why isn't this child his?

Snape covered his face bitterly.

Before we knew it, school was starting.

He noticed that neither Harry Potter nor Darren had come.

He was spacing out, a little bored.

What did Harry Potter take Darren to do with him this time? Hopefully, they won't cause any trouble.

Just then, he saw Darren sneak in from outside. Upon noticing his presence, the little brat immediately lowered his head in shame.

laugh.

So what if I'm late? He can't possibly be angry.

He turned to other places so as not to make the little brat nervous.

He just wasn't looking when the little brat's sad voice rang out.

"Please, tell me, where is my brother?"

"Harry Potter is such a big guy, how could he possibly get lost?" Snape thought to himself.

Then he heard Draco say that Harry Potter was driving a car flying in the sky, and he was taken aback.

He quickly grabbed the Daily Prophet that Lockhart had placed aside.

Front page headlines.

Harry Potter drives a flying car, or enjoys Hogwarts privileges.

What a show-off brat!

Snape looked on angrily.

Compared to that reckless brat, and then looking at Darren, who was frantically begging others to tell him where his brother was, it's a real joke!

Just as Snape was silently complaining, he suddenly heard screams from Slytherin House.

"Dean, Darren is bleeding!"

"Professor, Darren..."

"Professor, save Darren!"

These sounds rose and fell.

He rushed down to Darren's side.

The little boy was covered in blood, staring blankly ahead, muttering "brother" under his breath.

And a powerful force was emanating from his body.

"Potter!"

He shouted almost instinctively.

Don't want to die?

“You’re crazy! Relax… Potter! Darren… calm down… He can’t help Darren suppress it; Darren has to do it himself.”

But seeing his delirious state, Snape didn't even know if he would die.

until.

"Darren Porter...you blew up the Great Hall, and students may die. Are you okay with that?"

He whispered in the little boy's ear.

He felt that this might be the only way to save him.

really.

The little brat gradually regained his senses.

His mind was filled with worry about others, about the professor, about his classmates, about Harry Potter... His face was as pale as paper.

Finally, he slumped to the ground, his eyes red. He didn't shed a tear, but the sight of him made everyone's heart tremble.

Snape saw several Slytherin girls crying.

The Gryffindor know-it-all even tried to help the little boy, but was stopped by the professor next to her.

They were worried that the little one would get out of control again.

The little brat, in particular, got caught up in his own emotions again, sitting there blankly, which was quite alarming to see.

"Potter, drink it!"

Snape cautiously approached him and took out a potion for him.

He was still holding his wand, and if Darren was about to lose control again, he decided to knock him unconscious.

Perhaps it would be best to bring Harry Potter over and explain it to him.

Fortunately, his shout seemed to have interrupted Darren's thoughts. Even when he was not fully conscious, he recognized his potion.

Snape grunted, his expression gradually improving.

Before the little brat could react, he took the potion and poured it down his throat.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The little brat coughed violently, and then Snape saw many people looking at him with condemnation.

Several girls even dared to glare at him.

Ah, he remembered it.

These people will all have points deducted after school starts!

As Snape took the little brat to the school infirmary, he could still hear Professor McGonagall's slightly distressed voice behind him.

“Severus…you can’t go against the student’s wishes, oh, poor little Darren…”

Hmph, if he hadn't forced that guy to take the drug, he would have become poor little Darren!