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Ah this!
Darren's astonishing discovery.
His potion-making talent has now reached 38, and his potion-making innovation ability has reached 80. His potion-making innovation talent should be stronger than Snape's now, right?
He quickly suppressed his smile and adopted a questioning tone towards Snape.
Snape was brought back to reality by his displeased question.
He snorted.
He shifted his leg unhappily, glanced at Darren, and scoffed.
"You think you can compare to me?"
With this kid's physical condition, is he looking for death if he doesn't go to the school clinic?
and also.
When this brat said that, he almost forgot that this brat had taken him to the school hospital last time.
"Very well, I almost forgot. Because of your recklessness last time, Slytherin, hmph, confinement, for a week!"
Darren's personal guess is that Snape wanted to deduct points from his score.
However, considering that he was from Slytherin, he changed it to confinement.
Sort out it is.
This Slytherin virgin, at most he'll be asked to do his homework.
Is he afraid of this?
Where you do your homework doesn't matter.
He can ask Snape for help when he does his homework here.
Although this guy's tone wasn't very friendly, his lectures were quite detailed.
It's practically like having a private tutor.
But I can't say this out loud.
Otherwise, this unethical old professor might get so angry that he'd give him a piercing blow.
So he could only give a wry and dejected reply.
"Heh... Give this to Harry Potter, let him... Never mind, recklessness is Gryffindor's biggest flaw, it's good that you're in Slytherin."
Snape threw Harry's book to Darren.
The tone was noticeably better.
Darren responded and obediently left the office with the book in his arms.
As soon as he stepped outside, he met Harry's worried gaze.
"Darren, are you alright? Did Snape hang you upside down in his office as punishment?!"
"Harry said in horror."
Snape was so furious just now, how could he possibly let Harry Potter's brother off the hook?
"No, Professor Snape is very kind."
"kind!?"
Harry didn't quite understand the word.
What does Snape have to do with being kind?
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"I think Snape wants to steal what those three-headed monsters were guarding, the thing we saw last time!"
Harry mysteriously gathered Darren, Ron, and Hermione together, explained what had just happened, and drew his own conclusions.
Although Darren had previously said that Snape was kind and had even retrieved his book for him, he didn't think Snape was a good person at all.
What kind of kindness?
Darren is just too kind; he sees everyone as a good person! As for Snape giving him the book?
Isn't that what Snape should do?
Snape was cunning; he confiscated Snape's book for no reason and refused to return it.
However, Darren obviously did not agree with his statement.
"Impossible, Professor Snape would never do such a thing."
Darren immediately dismissed Harry's guess.
After all, with his naive personality, it's impossible for him to believe that Snape would do such a thing.
Besides, Snape really didn't do that. He was righteous from the very beginning of the book.
Harry knew Darren wouldn't believe him. So he quickly said, "On Halloween Eve, Ron and I saw him trying to walk past that big dog. If you don't believe me, ask Ron."
I bet my broom that Snape let that monster in just to distract people.
Darren, you don't know, he was furious the day you were taken to the school infirmary. It must have been because you killed the troll so quickly, disrupting his plans.
Harry's statement is reasonable and well-founded.
It actually looks quite convincing. Darren almost burst out laughing.
Kid, you lost out by betting your flying broomstick on this.
In the third part, your flying broom might very well break because of your bet, crashing into the Willow Tree.
If Sirius hadn't bought you a fire bolt, you might have had to ride the school broomstick to catch the Golden Snitch!
So this bet can't be taken lightly. It's two thousand Galleons!
However, he is now a good boy, a good boy who doesn't know the plot.
He then gave a look of complete disbelief and earnestly explained, "Professor Snape is angry simply because I was too reckless. I should have led you away from there instead of fighting it."
As for the place you and Ron saw him trying to go through that three-headed dog, it was probably because he wanted to check if the things were still there.
After all, professors are teachers at the university; it's normal for them to check things.
Darren recounted it clearly.
It seemed like they were trying to persuade Harry and his friends. However, Harry and his friends didn't believe them at all.
They spoke to Darren in a coaxing tone, saying, "Okay, okay, Darren, you're right. Now you do your homework obediently, and we're going out for a bit!"
Darren really wanted to say, "Are you going to find another place to discuss Snape once you leave?"
However, remembering his persona, he could only respond with a murmur and obediently sit down to do his homework.
Fortunately, the three of them returned not long after, their faces filled with pity for Darren.
Darren looked like he'd been brainwashed by Snape.
Darren ignored their thoughts, figuring they would realize their mistake once their first year was over.
Perhaps what Harry should be worried about now is his Quidditch match tomorrow. It's Harry's first time playing.
Darren was very glad that Snape wouldn't let him participate in the sport, after all, he didn't want to be watched like a monkey in front of everyone.
The next morning. The weather was sunny and cold.
Darren saw Harry being dragged to the Quidditch pitch very early. He didn't even have time to eat a sausage.
It was eleven o'clock.
The entire school faculty and students sat in the stands around the Quidditch pitch.
Holding binoculars, they excitedly showed off their past experiences riding broomsticks to those around them.
This match is between Gryffindor and Slytherin.
Therefore, Darren was strongly instructed that he must not go to Gryffindor during the match.
Despite Becky's earnest advice, Darren obediently nodded in agreement.
Anyway, if he wanted to run away, no one could stop him. On the Quidditch pitch, Marcus, the captain of the Slytherin team, was shaking hands with Wood of Gryffindor with a sinister smile.
The two of them gave off the impression that they were about to break each other's hands.
Fortunately, Mrs. Hooch blew her whistle.
"Game start!"
Darren watched with some excitement; the race, with people flying around in the sky, did seem quite interesting.
But it wasn't him who went up first.
He had just seen Harry's face distorted by the wind.
If Colin were here next semester, I'd probably be able to take a picture of him and make a meme out of it.
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