Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

“Give up!”

Her gaze was somewhat heavy.

She didn't deserve to accept such selfless love.

The Slytherin upperclassman could never accept a Muggle-born wizard's confession!

Even if it moved her deeply.

But this was a display of a clear head.

Darren naturally saw her warning, and also saw her kindness and apology.

But… he didn't know what she was talking about!

The words the infirmary had told him…

What did they say?

When did they say it?

How was he supposed to answer that?

Without knowing the question, he didn't dare to say anything randomly.

Darren could only guiltily glance past Becci's face, preparing to find an opportunity to inquire further with Becci.

… …

The boy's expression was slightly guilty.

When she questioned him, he didn't even dare to meet her eyes.

Clearly, her words had not convinced him.

Or rather, his affection for her had exceeded love.

Indeed, if it were merely liking, how could he have used his life to block harm for her?

But it really wouldn't work.

His Muggle-born status, the ideals he proclaimed in public, the age difference between him and her.

Even if he were a pure-blood, Becci understood that she and he were impossible.

Moreover, he was just a small wizard from a Muggle background.

Since it was impossible, then from the very beginning, she shouldn't give him hope!

“I'll only say this once, in the future, try to stay away from me, whether you agree or not!”

Becci closed her eyes, saying it with some resolve.

After saying that, she turned and left, not even daring to look into the boy's eyes.

Those green, glowing eyes, would they be stained with tears?

It was her fault.

She should have noticed it earlier.

… …

Darren was dumbfounded.

Wasn't everything fine just now?

She even gave him medicine to drink.

Why did she suddenly tell him to stay away?

Could it be that this young lady's tsundere disease had flared up again?

Or was it because he hadn't submitted to her?

Ugh, Slytherin upperclassmen are so troublesome!

Darren shook his head, feeling a bit helpless.

If he stayed too far away from this Slytherin upperclassman, he was worried he wouldn't be able to get any tasks.

But thinking about the system's capabilities, he still chose to trust the system.

After all, everyone was at Hogwarts, so it shouldn't be too far, just to complete a task.

No big deal.

If he had to stay away, then he would stay away, this upperclassman's temper was strange, he didn't really want to be too close anyway!

Darren stretched lazily in the carriage, not caring at all.

Just as he was about to get up and go find Harry, he heard a voice from the train's loudspeaker:

Attention, students, the train will arrive at Hogwarts in five minutes.

Please change your clothes and leave your luggage on the train, we will deliver it to the school for you.

Uh.

How did it arrive so quickly?

He felt that the time on the train was quite short.

Clearly, the Hogwarts train was disliked by everyone for being particularly slow, how come he didn't feel anything and it had already arrived?

Darren helplessly scratched his hair.

He originally really intended to talk to Harry, and then study what was specifically different about the protagonist compared to other people.

As a result, now he really could only meet at Hogwarts.

However, Harry probably didn't know his name yet.

Not only Harry, but even Becci, Malfoy, and the others didn't know Darren's name.

In order to create a sense of shock for Harry, Darren specifically didn't introduce himself to the others.

This really was…

Hiding to the point where even his own people didn't know his identity.

Chapter 43: Cassandra?

The train stopped.

This was a dark and small platform.

All students had to get off here.

Darren looked around the platform, and then saw a lamp flickering above his head.

Then a tall figure stood next to him.

He had to look up to see this person's face.

This was an extremely tall man, with a messy beard on his face, covering most of his face.

The hair behind his head was also messy, looking a bit fierce.

Hagrid!

Darren curiously touched Hagrid's clothes, how much material would such a large body need!

“First year students, first year students come here!”

Hagrid didn't feel Darren's touch at all.

He was craning his neck looking at the crowd, saying with a smile: “Harry, come over here, how are you?”

There were crowds of people here, and almost no one noticed Hagrid's voice.

Only Darren heard it.

Thinking that pretending not to hear at this time certainly didn't fit his persona.

So he quickly tiptoed, looking over in the direction of Hagrid's voice.

And grabbed Hagrid's clothes to prevent the surging crowd from squeezing him to the side.

“Harry? Is that my brother? Where is he? Where is he? You guys slow down, don't squeeze my brother!”

[Ding, Saintly Value +30]

Hagrid was stunned, only then noticing Darren clinging to his clothes.

He knew that Harry had a younger brother, but he never expected to see him under these circumstances.

This was a cute little guy.

Even Hagrid, who thought Harry was the best, had to say that this child was beautiful.

“You're Darren, right? It's nice to meet you, but Harry probably can't take care of you right now, he's already gone ahead, you have to hurry up too!”

He gently patted Darren's arm.

Darren almost got swatted away by him.