"Well, children, I just heard that Mrs. Pomfrey diagnosed Darren as just being too tired. He'll have a night's rest, and you'll be able to see him tomorrow."

Harry breathed a huge sigh of relief.

A slight smile appeared on his face.

I must say, they and Darren looked really handsome tonight.

If the other Gryffindor students knew what they had done, they would surely cheer.

Well, although Darren did most of it, they just hit the troll a few times with stones.

"Yes, yes, the famous Harry Potter must be thinking that he's just a dispensable younger brother."

Perhaps without him, there would be no one to compete with him for the Potter family fortune, and no one to annoy him by stopping him from showing off, right?

It was Snape's voice again.

His voice, which sounded like a whisper, seemed to be filled with resentment.

The eyes that looked at Harry were also filled with hatred.

"That's not what I thought!"

Harry was furious.

That Snape is awful.

He actually said that about him, trying to sow discord between him and Darren!

He's just a bit reckless, not stupid.

Darren knew perfectly well whether he was doing it for Darren's own good or not. Snape said those things just to make Darren angry with him!

"Don't spit on anyone!"

"Slandering others and talking back to teachers will result in a deduction of 30 points."

Perhaps I should suggest that Minerva reinstate the old punishments, hang all of you upside down, and subject you to the Crucifixion Curse!

"Then... tell me, what exactly happened!"

80

Chapter Eighty: The Sharp-Tongued Snape!

Upon hearing Snape's deduction of points, Harry opened his mouth, wanting to angrily argue with him, but Hermemin covered his mouth and Ron stepped on his foot.

They had already figured it out: Snape was simply fed up with Harry and was looking for ways to pick on him.

Now, no matter what Harry says, Snape will deduct points from his score.

Thanks to Snape's efforts, Gryffindor's points were almost gone.

"Professor, it's all because of me! I heard there's a troll here, so I thought I could defeat it. I even read about how to defeat it in the books… Harry and the others came to save me. If you want to punish someone, punish me!"

Hermione said, her head down.

Harry and Ron looked at her in shock.

Clearly, no one expected her to take all the blame upon herself.

"Tch! Miss Know-It-All... Of course I know your reputation. Do you think you know everything?"

Who do you think you are? Gryffindor deducts twenty points for your recklessness!

Snape still looked very angry.

Harry had no idea what he was angry about.

This was just an accident, and people are making a mountain out of a molehill.

It was clearly a deliberate attempt to punish him!

"Alright, alright, Severus, don't be so serious. Now that the troll is dead and the children are alright, don't blame them too much."

Well, since Severus has already deducted points, I'll talk about how brave Harry and Ron were. Even knowing they were no match for the trolls, they were still fearless and valiant. Gryffindor gets 20 points, 20 points each.

Harry was overjoyed; by that calculation, they had only lost ten points tonight.

He wasn't angry even when he heard Snape dismissively call him a reckless, stupid lion.

"And of course, there's Darren. That kid defeated the troll with his incredible strength. Slytherin gets thirty points, fantastic!"

Dumbledore continued to exclaim in admiration.

Harry noticed that Snape seemed to have said something silently.

It should be an insult.

It seems he also dislikes Darren very much.

"Well then, children, you should go back to the lounge!"

Dumbledore said with a smile.

Harry, Hermione, and Ron quickly ran outside.

Before leaving, he glanced back at the professors discreetly.

He noticed that Professor Quirrell, who had seemed flustered earlier, now had a pained expression on his face, as if he had been scolded by someone.

Meanwhile, Snape, whom he had always hated, was striding menacingly toward Dumbledore. "Let's go, Harry, maybe we can sneak a peek at Darren before we go back to sleep."

“Yes, yes, perhaps Darren will already be awake when we get there.”

Harry spoke urgently, immediately forgetting the images he had just witnessed.

The three of them hurried to the school clinic.

Sadly, they were discovered by Mrs. Pomfrey and driven out.

However, they also received good news: Darren had regained consciousness and was clearly alright.

The three returned to the common lounge.

They said goodnight to each other in a somewhat awkward manner.

After saying that, they both laughed.

Clearly, they became friends.

After Halloween, November begins.

Darren was wrapped in a thick scarf, but he still felt the cold wind whistling into his neck.

After what happened last time, Snape didn't bother him again, clearly indicating that the old virgin had vented his anger before being discharged from the hospital.

Hermione and Ron also became good friends.

They even sincerely apologized to Darren several times in front of him after he was discharged from the hospital.

Darren could only say with "relief" that Gryffindor was able to admit its mistakes and correct them, making it a very good house.

After becoming friends with everyone, Hermione became less concerned about breaking school rules.

This makes her very cute.

During the break.

Hermione conjured a fire source in a small jar and placed it inside so they could warm their hands.

She was knitting a scarf for Darren at that moment.

Darren says every day that the scarf he bought outside still makes him feel very cold.

Harry was holding a book about Quidditch.

This is what Hermione found for him in the library.

Harry was watching when he suddenly saw Snape emerge from the corner.

He was limping and looked as if he was injured.

He quickly shielded Hermione's flames with his body to prevent Snape from capturing them. "What are you doing?"

Snape spotted Harry's guilty face immediately.

Unsurprisingly, when he's in a bad mood, his only thought right now is to find fault with Harry Potter.

"I didn't do anything!"

Harry said immediately.

Snape then noticed that Darren was also there.

He snorted.

My mood worsened.

Looking at Harry, he casually asked, "What book are you reading?"

God-level Quidditch

Harry revealed the book's title.

Snape's mood worsened.

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