Chapter 1181: Let me go!!

Darren's words were not agreed to.

He was blocked in the Gryffindor common room by the Gryffindor students. They wouldn't let him leave.

He could only sit on the sofa, pretending to sigh and groan in self-reproach. Fortunately.

He wasn't the only one sighing and groaning. Angelina had been crying.

Because the Seeker and Beaters were all gone, even if the Quidditch team was still there, it was useless.

Hermione and Ginny grabbed Darren's clothes.

The two of them sandwiched Darren, one on the left and one on the right, for fear that Darren would run out again on impulse.

"Where's Ron?"

After Darren couldn't get much Saintly Father Value from sighing and groaning, he finally remembered Ron.

Hermione and Ginny shook their heads.

They didn't know where Ron had gone.

"As soon as our practice ended, Ron flew away. He must be extremely upset."

Harry said helplessly.

Darren was just about to say something when he saw the door of the Gryffindor common room open. Speak of the devil.

Ron was back.

He threw his broom on the ground.

He said bitterly: "It's really terrible, I want to quit the Quidditch team. I think Angelina should choose a more reliable player."

"Don't be like this, if you quit, then Angelina might have to disband the team!"

Harry said painfully.

He told Ron what Umbridge had done. Ron looked at them in shock.

Then he cursed Umbridge fiercely.

He originally thought Darren would correct him, but Darren didn't. His eyes were staring straight outside.

Then he suddenly said: "There's good news, Hagrid is back!"

Fifteen minutes later.

They had already taken the Invisibility Cloak and rushed out of the castle.

They hurried through the snowy ground with cold winds, and finally arrived at Hagrid's door.

"Who is it?"

Hagrid heard their knocking. He opened the room door.

Darren and the others made a sound.

Hagrid happily moved aside.

"Quick, take off the Invisibility Cloak, let me see you!"

Hagrid said happily.

His face looked exceptionally hideous under the lamplight.

It was bruised and swollen, as if someone had beaten him into a pulp, and it had healed up.

"Hagrid, I think you should go to the hospital wing!"

Darren said seriously.

He pulled off the Invisibility Cloak. Hagrid bent down to hug him.

"Oh, finally seeing you again, Darren, everything really feels like yesterday.

I remember four years ago, you were still a little one, now you are a big guy, the only change is from cute to handsome!"

Hagrid praised loudly.

Darren couldn't help but smile.

However, he immediately looked at Hagrid's face seriously again.

Then he took a potion out of his pocket and said: "Just right, my hand was injured before... cough, anyway, I brewed the potion myself."

【Ding, Saintly Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saintly Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saintly Father Value +100】

【Ding...】

"Hand injured? When?"

Hermione asked sharply.

She pulled Darren's hand up. She observed his hand carefully.

"No, no..."

Darren pulled his hand back.

Actually, there was still a tiny mark a few days ago.

That was when he was carving alchemy runes, and he accidentally poked his hand. By the time he finished brewing the potion, the wound had already healed.

He just put the potion in his pocket. Just right, Hagrid was injured, so he took it out to farm some Saintly Father Value.

Darren's words made Harry and Hermione feel extremely distressed. But seeing his evasive attitude, they didn't get to the bottom of it.

After all, Darren didn't want to say, and the wound might have already healed. They trusted Darren's potion.

And now, Hagrid was standing in front of them with a hideous face.

Full of scars, it looked like maybe what needed concern right now was Hagrid.

However, Hagrid himself didn't care about his wounds.

He didn't want to use Darren's potion either.

He said guiltily: "Anyway, I'll get injured again if I use it. If it suddenly becomes like this again, it will attract attention."

"So, you fought with giants, and even brought a giant here?"

Darren broke through the fact Hagrid was hiding.

Hagrid froze.

He hurriedly denied: "I didn't! Don't talk nonsense, how could Hogwarts fit a giant? And I don't have any giant acquaintances!"

Darren admired him endlessly.