Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 188 The restless Lady Pomfrey!!

Of course, in addition to these, Darren’s body became even more scarred.

These injuries look unbearable.

But they are all fake.

Darren poked lightly, and it didn’t hurt.

Blood is like real blood, and injuries are like real injuries, but Darren knows that this is all faked by the system.

In addition, he gave a bunch of memories to the living people’s heads.

It was probably a group of Death Eaters who came up with a way to get into Hogwarts by some means.

Flint and their gang of Death Eaters forced his little poor boy here, ready to catch him and use it to lure Harry Potter out.

Who knew that there was a conflict between them, a cannibalism between them.

And Darren complained to Ade, and stood in their way, fighting with those people.

So scarred.

But there were too many of them, and Darren’s strength could not be maintained for a long time, resulting in him not protecting those who died.

But he also fought hard to get injured, using large-scale killing magic.

It was just that Darren was not strong enough in the end, and that magic did not hurt those people much.

Fortunately, however, this killing spell destroyed their arrangement and caused them to be thrown out of Hogwarts.

As for where the Death Eaters came from, Darren naturally didn’t know.

He was a poor, innocent little Father, how could he know such a cruel thing?

Even the magic that Darren’s wand had once cast had changed.

This time it was all Wei Guangzheng’s magic.

Even the last large-scale killing magic is allowed to be used in the wizarding world.

After doing all this, Darren held his wand tightly in his hand and lay on the ground with a look of serious injury and dying.

There were corpses behind him, and there were also living people.

But the wounds on each man’s body were not as serious as his.

He did not believe in such a scene, and tomorrow someone would doubt his Holy Father’s design.

Of course, he decided to get some sleep.

Let the Slytherins wake up tomorrow, thinking that Snape and Dumbledore will certainly interrogate them.

When the interrogation was over, he woke up again.

By the way, he also cast expulsion spells, hidden spells, confusion spells here by forging cards… Only a wizard can discover them after he finds out that this place is different.

Hopefully not too late.

Sunday morning at five o’clock.

Harry opened his eyes.

His arms were all over.

He sat up and looked quietly at Colin’s bed.

Colin was still lying there stiff.

He was holding a pair of cameras in his hand, and a mushy smell wafted from inside the cameras.

Colin is a new first-year student this year.

It’s Harry’s little fan.

Every time I saw Harry, I would ask to take a picture of him.

So last night in the middle of the night. He may have been because Harry had been sucked out of the bone in his arm by Lockhart and was ready to come over and take a picture of Harry.

Who knows and doesn’t know why, but she was so annoyed by the petrification of Harry like Lady Loris.

He was chased by a wandering ball yesterday by Quidditch, and later by the unreliable Lockhart who took the bone in his arm.

In the middle of the night, I also saw the elf named Dobby.

It says that nine and three-quarters of the platform are closed by it.

It is also said that the wandering ball is also done by it.

I heard it was because Hogwarts was in great danger.

It wanted Harry to drop out of school and go home.

Harry grabbed it and asked what danger it was.

Who knew that before the question could be asked, Dumbledore and Madame Pomfrey came in carrying the petrified Colin in.

And the house-elf named Dobby also ran away.

“Are you awake?” After breakfast, let’s go back! By the way, go see Darren, Darren must be very worried… But why hasn’t the child come yet? ”

Logically, at this time, he should have come over and waited, was he angry…?

Madame Pomfrey said with some uneasiness.

Harry frowned.

He didn’t even want to eat breakfast.

I put down the plate, got dressed three times and two times, and ran straight out.

“You haven’t eaten yet!”

“No, I’ll go to the auditorium to eat later!”

Harry hurried to the Slytherin lounge.

When he got to the outside of the lounge, he found that there was no one there, and it was too early.

He didn’t dare to go to Snape.

The thought of asking Snape to help him call Darren was afraid to meet Snape’s death curse.

He thought about it, maybe it was too early now, so Darren hadn’t woken up yet.

After all, neither Hermione nor Ron had come.

So he went back to Gryffindor.

There was also no one in the Gryffindor lounge.

It was Sunday, and Harry had expected it.

But when he returned to the dormitory, he finally realized that something was wrong.

Because Ron wasn’t in the dormitory.

Inside the dormitory, there was only the sound of Neville and Seamus’s breathing.

Don’t?

Harry suddenly thought of something, and rushed to the girls’ washroom underground.

Boom!

Just as he opened the door, the sound of something falling to the ground startled him.

It’s Hermione.

Hermione’s book was frightened away by him.

“It’s me!”

Harry said hurriedly.

Hermione pulled him in.

“Are your hands better?” What did you tell Darren?

I thought at least one person had to accompany Darren, or he would have to worry about what dangerous things we were doing. ”

Hermione asked doubtfully.

“My hands are good… I didn’t see Darren, maybe Darren was still asleep at this time? ”

“Probably not… Is it angry? I knew, Harry, you were always too reckless.

Darren worries about you every time, and you know that when you broke your arm yesterday, Darren almost cried. ”

Hermione turned irritably.

She said so, but she felt that Darren could not be angry with Harry.

Everyone knew that Darren was only worried about Harry’s safety.

He had said that Harry protected the world, and he protected Harry.

How could such a Darren be angry?

“Maybe Darren is too tired, you know, Darren is also a child, and it’s normal for him to sleep late!”

Ron thought for a moment and said self-comfortingly.

“It’s possible, so I came to you first, and I wanted to tell you about Colin.”

“No, no, no, we already know it, we’ve heard Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick say it.

That’s why we’re here to make a compound decoction, because we have to catch the black hand behind the scenes as soon as possible. ”

“Well, the last thing you must haven’t heard, Dobby, Dobby came last night!”