Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Then he immediately looked into Snape's eyes with a guilty expression.

Snape stopped talking.

He looked away.

He glanced at Harry, who was still unconscious, and snorted.

He took a bunch of potions from his pocket and handed them to Madam Pomfrey.

"I suggest we give both Porters a good drink!"

Darren opened his mouth.

With so many potions, are they planning to let him and Harry sleep in the infirmary until graduation?

Fortunately, Mrs. Pomfrey wasn't that unreliable.

She took out two bottles of potions and poured them down Harry's throat.

Then he took out two more bottles of potions and handed them to Darren.

"Drink it. Don't tell me that a Squib can become a wizard. That's not a reason for you to overdraw your magic."

If I see you overusing your magic again, I'll make you sleep until graduation!

Darren sighed.

Then he obediently drank the potion.

really.

The next moment, he felt completely exhausted.

He mumbled sleepily, "Madam, wake me up when my brother wakes up..."

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[bite………]

"…Please, let Harry go, I beg you…"

"...You've already killed one of my children, why do you have to kill Harry too?"

"..."

"Can you let him go? You can take anything you want, I don't care..."

Harry heard that familiar woman's voice...

He subconsciously thought that this woman's kindness was just like Darren's.

Perhaps he was thinking of Darren.

The voice in Harry's mind changed back to Darren's voice.

"Please, please, save my brother!"

"Save my brother! I'll do anything!"

"Brother, wake up!"

Harry was a little flustered.

He instinctively wanted to answer Darren.

She wanted to tell him that she was alright.

But he couldn't move at all.

Then, Darren's voice disappeared.

He seemed to hear other people's voices again.

"Luckily, Darren caught him."

"Fortunately, Darren used the Guardian Charm."

"Darren's guardian spirit is so cool!"

"But Darren scared me too."

Harry listened to the whispers of the people.

He vaguely regained consciousness.

Then he felt as if he had been beaten up.

He was in pain all over his body.

“Darren’s magic was depleted, and Madam Pomfrey said he might become a Squib, but Harry’s body jolted.”

He remembered. Dementors.

Darren.

Yes, the last scene he remembered was Darren releasing a particularly cool creature, which then drove away all the Dementors.

"Darren!"

How is Darren?

Harry suddenly sat up.

It startled everyone else.

"Darren was given a potion by Madam Pomfrey and hasn't woken up yet."

Fred said helplessly.

“He… I heard you say he’s overdrawn his magic and might become a Squib. Harry is extremely worried.”

Of course, his words made Aria laugh.

"Are you stupid? Darren developed a potion that can kill the Squid and the Plague City's webmasters... That's what he told Madam Pomfrey, which is why she got angry and forced him to drink the potion."

Arya is a member of the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

After she finished talking about Darren, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

"The game... was lost."

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Harry felt he could understand.

After all, when he fell off the broom, he seemed to see Cedric catch a glimmer of gold.

This cannot be blamed on Cedric.

In fact, even if he hadn't fallen, he might not have been able to catch the golden thief.

However, he looked at Wood.

This is the year Wood is about to graduate.

Wood wants to win the Quidditch trophy this year.

In the first and second grades, they didn't win the Quidditch trophy for various reasons.

He should have performed even better this year.

But………

"It's okay, there's still a chance, it's just that the conditions will be more stringent."

Wood comforted him.

Harry sighed.

He decided to train even harder from now on.

Then he remembered his Nimbus 2000.

"Where's my broom? You'd better keep it safe..."

Before Harry could finish speaking, he saw the somber expressions on everyone's faces.

They emptied a pile of debris from a backpack; it was Harry's broom.

"It hit the willow tree."

Hermione sighed. ...

The next two days.

Harry lived in the school infirmary.

He would check on Darren every day, hoping he would wake up soon.

However, Madam Pomfrey said that Darren had overdrawn his magic power too much and he needed to fully recover before he could wake up.