Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

Last night, she coldly informed all students that they must assemble in the common room at 6:30.

Two students were late today.

She punished him severely with her magic wand.

The first-year students were so frightened that they fell silent.

They had assumed that Darren, arriving so late, would be punished by Miss Worley.

The two might even get into a fight.

Who knew that this young lady would actually change the gathering time later?

Although they could sleep in a little later from now on, everyone felt a surge of displeasure, a displeasure towards Darren.

Even if he's very strong, he can't be this domineering!

He got all the good things.

He can occupy an entire dorm room by himself, and he can even get the aloof Cassandra to change his wake-up time. I'm so resentful!

Darren immediately noticed the expressions on the faces of his classmates.

Huh?

Why did he get the feeling that this Miss Cassandra Wore was targeting him?

He didn't believe that every student in Slytherin was so self-disciplined, getting up so early and then quietly waiting here.

Unless someone notified them to do so last night.

That's why Darren saw such a shocking scene when he came out.

Then the problem is coming.

Why didn't anyone notify him last night?

Even if others were afraid of him, he thought that Miss Cassandra Wore should not be afraid of him.

So why didn't she notify him?

Even if he went to bed early last night and Miss Cassandra didn't answer the door, she should have been able to knock and wake him up this morning. Why didn't she do it?

This Miss Worley deliberately made so many people wait for him to wake up, and then changed his wake-up time because he woke up late.

This is just asking for trouble for him!

but.

For a saint like him, this kind of trouble is exactly what he wants.

Last night he was worried that he had become stronger and no one would dare to mess with him, but now he feels incredibly happy.

Of course, he needed to teach this woman a small lesson.

[Ding, detecting a scene where the Holy Father System is in action around the host, a mission is now issued:]

He walked up to everyone and said in a guilty tone, "I'm sorry, it was my fault. Please don't change the time for me. I'll definitely make it next time!"

[Ding! Quest completed. Spellcasting talent +2. Do you wish to accept the quest?]

[Accept!]

Although the reward this time was just talent points, Darren didn't find it difficult at all, as it was just a matter of a few words.

He blinked, walked up to all the new Slytherin students, bowed his head sincerely, and said in a guilty tone:

"I'm sorry, I didn't know everyone was up so early, I thought... I'm sorry."

Worley doesn't need to change my wake-up time; I'll definitely catch up with the other students next time.

I am extremely sorry for taking up everyone's time!

He became more and more upset as he spoke, and his eyes gradually reddened, but he raised his head and quietly forced back his tears.

His slightly choked voice revealed his turbulent emotions.

[Ding, mission complete. Congratulations, host, you have gained +2 to your Spellcasting talent.]

Darren lowered his head and happily accepted the reward.

On the surface, he still acted as if he couldn't bear the guilt of having made such a big mistake.

This slightly eased the displeasure of the classmates who had been resentful towards him.

They are not idiots.

The pure-blood families from Slytherin, even when they are young, understand some of the unspoken meanings better than students from other houses.

It seems like Porter got tricked.

Judging from Darren Porter's apology, it seems the prefect didn't inform him last night.

But why weren't you notified?

Is it just to see Potter make a fool of himself?

Or is it specifically about Darren Porter?

But no matter how we target them, how can we take advantage of them?

At this moment, the Slytherins present all felt a hint of displeasure towards Cassandra.

This matter will not end so easily.

They would write back to their parents, hoping that the prefect would not do such a childish thing again!

Chapter Fifty: Cassandra's Little Idea

Cassandra Wore didn't even know what kind of person she was.

Perhaps the most wicked person in the world is herself?

From a young age, she enjoyed getting others into arguments because of her, and if they ended up fighting, that was even more of a feat for her.

She likes this.

Before she arrived at Hogwarts, her reputation had already spread somewhat.

That stemmed from a couple of unsuccessful episodes of depression when she was very young, which made her known to some people.

However, thanks to her family, even though they knew what kind of person she was, no one dared to say a word against her.

With an ancient family, beautiful appearance, and powerful influence, isn't Cassandra superior to everyone else?

However, there are fewer and fewer interesting things in this world.

Cassandra always felt incredibly bored.

She started to enjoy sleeping.

A person sleeps in a corner, and as they sleep, time passes by.

Even on the way to school, it was the same.

Until she heard a boy's voice on the Hogwarts train.

"Or... should I go down first?"

She was a little annoyed. Why did she have to speak so loudly?

I woke her up!

She originally intended to have an attack.

Who knew pretending to be asleep had this benefit?

She heard a lot of interesting topics.

What Malfoy's revenge?

What lesson was there for that boy: don't shield others from curses?

That's hilarious.

What an idiotic thing to do.

She felt relieved and forgave the idiot for waking her up.

Just as she was about to go back to sleep, she suddenly heard that silly boy shout: "Senior, lie down quickly!"

The sound startled her.

My body trembled.

Then she opened her eyes and saw a red-haired boy covered in blood lying on Becky.

She reflexively left the carriage, and only after reaching a safe place did she recall the boy's behavior.

Ah, did it block another curse?

No, it seems to have been used as a shield. It was a Muggle gun, and she had played with it.

He's not dead, is he?

She found this guy inexplicably interesting.