Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

She cleared her throat and placed an old, patched-up, and dirty-looking hat on the stool.

The hat wiggled a few times and began to sing:

You might think I'm not pretty enough,

But never judge a book by its cover.

If you can find a prettier hat than me,

I'll eat myself whole!

… …

… …

Come, wear me! Don't be afraid,

In my hands,

You are absolutely safe,

Because I am a thinking hat!

After the hat finished singing, applause thundered.

"So, all we have to do is wear this hat? Who said we had to duel a troll?"

Ron shouted angrily.

Darren stood up "apologetically" and said guiltily, "Sorry, I said that. I heard… I heard someone else say it, sorry…"

[Saintly Father Value +50]

Madam Pomfrey, sitting on the edge of the teachers' table, smiled gently.

This child…

Is so adorable.

Darren accepted the Saintly Father Value, then, with his excellent hearing, heard Ron snort and then whisper bad things about him to Harry.

Saying that he and that old Slytherin witch, Becky, should be together.

Evil, malicious!

Darren secretly rolled his eyes.

Young man!

If you say I'm evil, I have nothing to say.

But to call such a beautiful lady evil, where is your conscience?

Young, unaware of the senior's charm, mistaking lolis for treasure!

He was a little unhappy and wanted to step forward to unleash his Saintly Father aura, but his shoulder was held by a small hand.

It was Cassandra again.

Darren was a little anxious and pulled Cassandra's hand down.

He was busy earning Saintly Father Value right now and didn't want to get involved with this girl. Don't stop him!

"If you go over there, I'll tell Professor McGonagall to expel you and that boy together!"

Darren was stunned.

Wouldn't it be that bad?

He just wanted to be a Saintly Father, and they wanted to expel him?

"Believing in your character, you wouldn't want him to be expelled, would you?"

Cassandra said with an expression that saw through Darren.

Darren opened his mouth.

That was true.

Although he knew Dumbledore wouldn't possibly expel him, he couldn't possibly know that with his current identity.

So, he pursed his lips, sighed, and stood in place dejectedly.

So sad.

If he went over and lectured Ron, he should be able to gain Saintly Father Value!

[Ding, Saintly Father Value +10]

Huh?

Who gave this?

Is this charity?

Could he, Darren, be bought off with just 10 points of Saintly Father Value?

[Ding, Saintly Father Value +50]

Eh?

This is an addition, or did someone else see through his pretended strength and offer him their touching support?

Darren scratched his hair.

He happily accepted these Saintly Father Values.

At the same time.

Snape on the stage also quickly withdrew his gaze.

He placed his gaze on the tableware in front of him.

His empty gaze didn't know what he was thinking.

Darren didn't pay attention to Snape.

His gaze was now on the Sorting Hat.

He didn't know if this hat would listen to him and put him in Slytherin.

He suspected that Dumbledore could control this hat.

What if Dumbledore insisted on putting him in Gryffindor?

Thinking like this, Darren was also slightly uneasy at this moment.

At this time, Professor McGonagall walked to the front with a piece of parchment.

She called out: "Hannah Abbott."

Darren nodded.

The flowing Hannah, the ironclad Abbott.

"HUFFLEPUFF!"

"Susan Bones"

"HUFFLEPUFF!"

"Terry Boot"

"RAVENCLAW!"

"… …"

Darren pricked up his ears, waiting for his name to be called.

Until.

"Harry Potter!"

The sound in the hall suddenly quieted down.

Darren widened his eyes, acting excited as he raised his head and tiptoed, seemingly trying to see what Harry looked like.

But when he saw Harry's appearance, he suddenly opened his mouth in shock.

"Brother…"

He seemed to have never thought that the boy he had helped before was his brother.

He happily wanted to say hello, but thinking that this was the hall and Harry's sorting ceremony was about to begin, he couldn't embarrass his brother, so he quickly stood "obediently" in place.

A pair of bright green eyes sparkled.

[Ding, Saintly Father Value +100]

[Ding, Saintly Father Value +50]

[Ding, Saintly Father Value +80]

[Ding… …]

With Darren's performance, nearly five hundred Saintly Father Value suddenly entered his account.