Chapter 1177: Darren's Punishment!!

When Darren arrived at the Quidditch pitch, he was full of sympathy for Ron.

Because this group of guys, clearly in order to let Slytherin win, started to target Ron, the guy whose mentality could be messed with.

When he came over.

This group of guys was singing "Weasley is our King." He could even see Ron's pale face.

Darren immediately showed an angry expression.

He looked at the Slytherin students and shouted: "Stop singing, winning by dishonorable means, winning by dishonorable means!"

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"Enough, Potter, if you're not going to cheer for Slytherin, then don't make sarcastic remarks here!"

A Slytherin freshman said angrily.

His words made the whole Slytherin house quiet down. Darren looked at that student.

Indeed a freshman. A noble kid. Phelps.

Because he looked a bit like him, he was quite popular at Hogwarts. Even Snape's expression toward him was a bit better.

It was very obvious that this kid didn't know his place.

Although it was estimated that many people felt it was bad for him to stop Slytherin from shouting.

But Slytherin had been pua-ed by him for a few years, so they were long used to his strange operations.

These people shouted like this because they saw he got up late in the morning, so they seized the opportunity to bully Ron.

Of course.

Besides his pua of Slytherin! It was also because of his strength. Among all the students in the school, Slytherin was the one that realized his strength most profoundly.

No matter what Phil said.

The students nearby showed expressions like they were looking at a fool. They moved further away from Phil.

Darren pretended not to see the actions of those people, and a bitter expression appeared on his face.

His mouth opened for a long time, and finally he said painfully.

"I thought it was others' fault that people said Slytherins were all insidious and cunning, and it's my fault too!"

He raised his wand.

The entire Slytherin house was silenced by him.

He showed an angry expression and reprimanded: "I don't care what you do on the pitch, but using such insidious means to mock others, is this the elegance you require?

Copy the house rules one hundred times, who has any objections?"

No one refuted.

Perhaps because Darren had silenced them.

Perhaps because they had exhausted their strength and couldn't undo Darren's Silencing Charm.

Phil showed an angry expression. He was full of objections.

But because he couldn't speak, he rushed to the teacher's stand without looking back.

He found Snape, wanting Snape to undo the Silencing Charm for him and punish Darren.

But after Snape undid his Silencing Charm, he heard it was Darren who had placed the Silencing Charm on him, so he placed it on him again.

Snape showed a mocking expression and said: "Do you think I dare to undo his spell?

Are you still a Slytherin? Before you entered the house, didn't you ask who you can't provoke?

What did Darren ask you to copy for the Slytherin house rules? Then go get your detention yourself, don't make me say it a second time!"

Phil looked at Snape in disbelief.

Of course he had asked.

His family said Darren Potter was very strong and told him not to provoke him.

But he had been in Slytherin for so long, and he didn't feel Darren was very strong! Especially this year, Darren's face was pale, which really made him unable to find the belief of a strong person. So he looked at Professor McGonagall.

Usually, Professor McGonagall would also be nice to him.

She would be stern with other Slytherins, but would subconsciously show a smile to him.

So, he had always thought he was the school's pet. Very obviously.

He was not the school's pet.

Professor McGonagall just glanced at him, and she said with a stern expression: "I think Darren is right, isn't he? Using such dirty tricks, is this still the elegant Slytherin?

And, I think you are a Slytherin student, the one who should punish you is your Head of House, not me!"

Phil was driven away by Snape.

He was extremely angry.

And after he turned around, he heard Professor McGonagall say in a voice full of pride: "Darren has really grown up, he even knows how to punish people!"

Not just that.

Even Professor Snape, who only occasionally gave him a good face, nodded reservedly at this time.

It was like listening to someone else praise their own child, saying: "He's still far from it. If he hadn't let these people talk from the beginning, he wouldn't have had to let a student come find me."

"Don't be like that, Severus, children still need to be praised. I think Darren is too self-deprecating, it's all your problem, you didn't do a good job as his guide!"

It was Professor Flitwick.

Even Professor Grubbly-Plank nodded in agreement.

"Yes, although I haven't been here long, I've also heard of this child's self-deprecation and shyness."

Phil also heard the words of other professors.

They were all worried about Darren, or praising Darren.

From their mouths, there wasn't a single bad word about Darren.

It was as if Darren was gentle, shy, self-deprecating, handsome, kind, and generous...

Forgive Phil's pause.

Because he felt like he was going to vomit.

Especially when he prepared to return to his seat and saw Darren's eyes, he almost thought he was going to visit his own grave.

Darren didn't want to perform "Final Destination" for this kid right now. But maybe there would be a chance in the future, he would still do it.

Just like Mr. Diggory, who was sharp-tongued for a sentence or two and died in Voldemort's hands.

So, life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is determined by heaven! Why provoke him for no reason?

Darren stood quietly in the center of the Slytherin stands. Staring at everyone copying the Slytherin house rules.

Other houses were lively.

Only Slytherin was quiet.

Darren watched Slytherin copy the house rules while watching Ron play Quidditch.

Watching and watching, he was almost going to laugh out loud. Because Ron could hardly guard the goal at all. Like soccer, cough. However.

Harry still caught the Golden Snitch when Ron let in nearly ten goals.

But he caught it at the risk of having his waist broken by a Bludger from Crabbe.

The whole pitch shouted loudly. Harry and George even pounced on Crabbe. Everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

Except for Slytherin.

They glanced at the pitch and became even more depressed.