Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Ludobagman shouted loudly.

This is what many people think.

They had all closed their eyes and weren't watching at all.

But it doesn't matter.

Because many photo-taking balls were prepared on the field.

Now everyone is using holographic projection to play back the footage.

Darren was pushed towards the tent by Charlie.

"Get out of the tent immediately, don't linger!"

Darren had no choice but to come out of the tent.

Then he saw Professor McGonagall.

"Hand! Quick, Darren's hand is injured!"

Professor McGonagall screamed.

Darren looked at the small cut on his hand caused by a Hungarian wood bee.

Goodness, if we don't watch this, it'll probably get even more irritating in no time.

But then he saw Harry, Snape, and even Dumbledore rushing over.

Their faces were filled with deep reproach.

She probably wanted to yell at him for daring to turn his back on the Hungarian wood bee.

Although few Hungarian wood bees rebelled after they submitted.

But this one has clearly betrayed us.

Ok.

It was Darren and it that starred in it.

The purpose was to demonstrate his strength.

However, if you go too far in showing off, you might face criticism.

Darren sighed.

When he realized that everyone rushing towards him wanted to criticize him.

He had no choice but to close his eyes.

He pretended to have fainted.

really.

His move terrified everyone.

But no one doubted him.

After all, they are skilled in the business.

Moreover, it's normal for him to have exhausted his magic or physical strength when facing the Hungarian wood bees alone.

"Darren, hurry, get to the school clinic, don't block me!"

Professor McGonagall shouted angrily.

She summoned a stretcher and then hurriedly led Darren toward the school infirmary.

Harry and the others followed behind.

When Darren was taken to the school clinic.

He decided to wake up as soon as possible.

After all, Snape was already taking out potions again.

He just wanted to avoid their scolding and had no intention of sleeping for a few more days.

then.

Darren slowly opened his eyes.

He seemed a little tired as he said, "Professor, I'm fine. I'm probably just tired."

"Tired? You're out of magic, out of stamina, and... drink it!" Snape said angrily...

He placed the potion next to Darren.

Darren immediately tried to refuse.

But Snape threatened him.

"If you don't drink it, I think you might need to be forced to drink it!"

amount.

Not really.

Darren sighed.

He pretended to struggle to get up and drank the potion.

The potion emitted a strong smell of life and death.

They really have to find the magic potion in the water of life and death.

Darren was speechless.

And as soon as he took a sip of this potion—no, this magic potion—he found his mind already becoming hazy.

Before he could take a few more sips, he lost consciousness.

In the last second before he lost consciousness, he lamented that Snape's potion-making skills seemed to have improved again.

The amount of life-and-death water in there shouldn't be enough to cause him to become like this.

Other medicinal herbs must have been added.

Unfortunately, the time was too short, and he couldn't taste the difference.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already evening.

Dumbledore was sitting next to him.

He said with a smile, "Oh, Darren, it's been almost half a day, and you're finally awake. If you hadn't woken up, Severus might have sent you to St. Mungo's."

Of course, if you don't wake up soon, rumors will spread that you died in the first event of the Triwizard Tournament.

Oh my god! Isn't this a bit too much?

He only stayed in the hospital for half a day, and these people are already spreading rumors that he's dead. Is that really okay?

“There’s nothing we can do about it. After all, people always like to believe what they see… Just like you, you were poisoned by the Hungarian horn bee and you still thought you were fine. If Severus hadn’t thought of this and prepared an antidote for you, you probably would have really died.”

what?

Really? How come he didn't know?

Darren suddenly remembered his pretentious act back then...

Good heavens, it really does seem like I've been poisoned by a Hungarian wood bee.

amount.

He thought this was a sign of exhaustion.

As a result, people thought he had been poisoned.

This is really... never mind. It has nothing to do with him.

He muttered.

Then, with a grateful expression, he said, "Please thank Professor Snape for me. If he hadn't figured it out, I might really be dead."

"That means I can't keep the promise I made to my brother."

"Oh, I think he's already received your thanks... I think he'll be happy for a long time after that hug you gave him!"

"Dumbledore said jokingly. Darren was stunned."

How did he know?

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Chapter 446 A Roaring Letter to Darren!

“Oh, Darren, that’s Severus’s fault. He chose such an open and aboveboard place to give you the things… there just happens to be a photo sphere there.”

Ah this!

Good heavens, this is practically a public execution of Snape! Luckily, Snape didn't say anything strange.

Darren was speechless.

He added that Ludobagman knew because he was close by and saw it openly.