Hogwarts : I Have The Holy Father System Chapter 79 Ch-3Fake,fake,fake

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I was sitting on the Hogwarts Express train and a little absent-minded.

Even though I understood that I shouldn't think about that Darren Potter, my heart just couldn't help but want to see him.

This crosser like me, what does he look like! What goldfinger?

"I heard that Harry Potter is also in the car, let's go find him!"

Malfoy's voice passed outside my carriage.

Don't ask me how I knew it was his voice, as nobles, we met.

Of course the relationship is not good.

Who made me 'stupid and dumb' that the Malfoy Master wouldn't like?" Actually, I still think Malfoy was cute when he was a child.

White-haired little dango, my favorite is coming! But forget it.

No matter how cute it is, it doesn't matter.

I froze for a while.

Actually, I knew that I could follow Malfoy to find Harry Potter and that Darren Potter.

But again, my life is more important.

Gave up.

Anyway, I think I can see it at the sorting ceremony.

I closed my eyes and pretended to be dozing off.

Actually eavesdropping on what's going on outside.

Well.

Especially Malfoy's movements.

He walked angrily through my box.

The footsteps were heavy.

Let me determine where the plot is going.

Hogwarts Express is really too... Slow down! I sat so desperately.

The only bustle was the eldest lady of the Greengrass family, carrying a red-haired student passing by my carriage.

This is when I can't pretend to be sleepy, I open one eye and see it.

Betsy Greengrass.

Another person I haven't seen in the original book, is it my butterfly effect?

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

Forget it, the second traverser has it, maybe it's his butterfly effect.

When I got off the Hogwarts Express, I felt like my ass was about to be sat on eight petals.

It's so annoying!

Why can't you go to school with Floo powder?

Why does such an old way of going to school still exist? When will Darrenport improve this train?

All the other crossers would hate the train, and I'm sure he will.

Go for it!

Darren Porter! I thought to myself.

On the surface, he still looked around stupidly.

No one paid attention to me.

Or look down on me.

Uh-huh.

What do they know, and the more they know, the more frightening they are! I walked slowly in the direction of the flow of people.

Then I was caught off guard and saw Darren Porter.

Or rather.

My face control, my procrastination let me see him.

Because of the drag, I was able to hear Hagrid and Darren Porter talking at this time.

Because of Yan Control, I was able to notice him at a glance.

No matter how much my mother praised his good looks in this life, I always thought that he was good-looking, about the good looking of stars.

But at the first sight of Darren Porter, my old mother's heart was born.

Such a cute little boy.

That's cute! I'm sorry.

The little fresh meat of the original world, mother climbed the wall!

Seriously, Darren Porter's looks fit all my fantasies about foreign children, and I really can't love it again.

What's more, he was looking ahead with a longant expression at this moment, and I really... Heart water!

Aaaaaah!

Why do some crossers look so cute? Even if it is a bonus to the system, I have it.

This appearance is worth my cost to him... I also heard Darren Potter calling.

He called out to his brother in a somewhat milky voice.

I suddenly calmed down.

He is a crosser, and he is obviously going to hug the thigh of the original protagonist, and I can't participate.

Even if I go up again, I can't be stupid.

Which is important, idol or little life?

In my opinion, of course, my little life counts.

Sorry.

Mom went up for your appearance, but for the sake of her own little life, she went down again.

Good bye! Darren Porter.

I took a short step and followed a girl who looked as stupid as I was.

"Hello, take me, I can't walk..."

"Huh? Then I'll pull you, by the way, what's your name? "

"My name is Polyflynn, how about you?"

"My name is Hannah Abbot, you look so good."

"Whatever, whereever, that's it, so-so!"

Looking at this most authentic girl in the fan, I showed a stupid smile.

Found the organization.

She's a Hufflepuff!

I decided that my best friend at Hogwarts was her.

She looks a little smarter than I do.

Well.

I'm stupid!

I squeezed her hand happily.

Hannah was so nice to me.

She did not dislike my 'stupidity', but always took care of me.

Are all Hufflepuffs so kind?

I love their kindness! We supported each other along the way.

I tried not to look at Darren Potter and where Harry Potter was, and I watched with tears in my eyes as I hurried in the dark.

Why would it be me crossing over?

There is obviously a protagonist here, why does Merlin carry me?

If I hadn't crossed it yet, maybe I already had children by now.

Hannah may have sensed that I was shedding tears.

She looked at me worriedly.

I squeezed my eyes and quickly said, "I miss my parents so much!" "

yes, I miss them so much!

Maybe I'm talking too emotionally.

Hannah sobbed too.

We arrived at Hogwarts Castle in tears.

I was probably standing in front of Hermione Granger.

Actually, I didn't pay attention to her behind me, and if I knew, I would have avoided it.

I heard Hermione Granger talking to someone else that I knew she was behind me.

She exclaimed: "It's enchanted, it looks like the outside, I read it in A History of Hogwarts."

Of course, in addition to what Hermione Granger said, there was also what Darren Potter said.

He said timidly: "I heard Madam Pomfrey say that it seems to be going to fight with a troll. "

I was stunned.

Did he really not know about the sorting ceremony? Isn't he a crosser?

I was apprehensive for a moment.

Really fake?Or does this crosser not know the plot?

Because it was so far away, I could only be sure it was his voice, and I couldn't see his expression, so I could only pray that he knew the plot.

If he didn't know the plot, he might make it to a point where Harry Potter didn't dare to look at it directly.And my risk of death would increase.I was so terrified that I trembled.

I even began to think that if he really didn't know the plot, I would have to find a way to go abroad this summer vacation.I don't think it's a good idea, but I can't help it.

The crosser, with Goldfinger, does not yet know the plot.He himself must be fine, bystanders may have an accident.Especially people like me, who are cannon fodder at first glance.I thought with trepidation.

Then I heard the song of the sorting hat, followed by the whining of a boyIt turns out that just putting the hat on the line, who said that you want to fight with trolls?I could hear that he was just complaining and didn't mean to catch who said it.

But Darren Porter seemed to simply stand up and apologize.Hey?

Although it was pitiful to listen to this apology, and he seemed very simple, but... Are they all adult crossers, is it really so simple?Fake fake fake!

He should have pretended!

But why did he pretend to be like this?

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