Chapter 1124
Darren suspected that this child might be worried that Snape would get angry if he heard the sound.
"Prefect tryouts; even fifth-year prefects can be replaced, you can challenge them, or fight freely.
The old rules: we will choose one grade for the prefect tryouts to serve as an example for the first-year students.
Since it was the fourth-year students last year, we will choose the fifth-year students this year.
Of course, students above the fifth year, if you don't intend to participate in the prefect tryouts, you can leave freely first!"
Snape said coldly.
Darren saw Malfoy looking at him nervously. Clearly, he was afraid that he would suddenly want to fight him for the prefect position. He curled his lips and yawned again.
Then he said happily: "Professor, I don't intend to participate, I'll head back first!"
Snape nodded. Darren ran quickly toward his dormitory.
Of course, he also heard a sixth-year student say that he also wouldn't participate in the prefect tryouts.
But he was severely scolded by Snape.
The reason was lack of ambition, no drive...
In short, Darren saw that student get scolded to tears.
Fortunately, by this time, he had already closed his dormitory door. The rest had nothing to do with him.
... Meanwhile.
Harry was facing another argument in Gryffindor. As everyone knows.
Even though Harry was the Savior, he had many instances of arguing with his Gryffindor classmates.
This time was the same.
Ron had gone to lead the first-year students.
He returned to the Gryffindor dormitory by himself. Seamus questioned him.
He stated that his mother didn't want him to come to school because she believed the words in the Daily Prophet.
Believed that Harry was mentally ill, believed that Dumbledore was a crazy old liar, and believed that Darren was a packaged-up powerhouse. Harry was furious.
"If you believe it, then go find Professor McGonagall and apply not to stay with me!"
Seamus was angered by his words.
But he wanted to express that he wasn't the kind of person who listened to one side.
So he asked Harry to produce evidence to prove that the projection from that time was real and not fictional.
Harry looked at him coldly.
He gritted his teeth and cursed: "What Darren's strength is like, whether he is a packaged powerhouse, I think a fool like you should know for yourself.
As for whether I have mental problems, and whether Dumbledore is an old liar, I think since you feel that four years of getting along isn't enough to understand, then don't ask me again!"
Harry shouted loudly.
But he felt that, looking at Seamus's expression, he probably suspected even more that he was a lunatic...
End of Chapter
