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Chapter 140

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Darren seemed to be scared out of his wits; his face turned pale again.

He quickly picked up his broom and flew toward Harry.

The two of them met in the air and then landed on the ground together with gentle movements.

"Darren, you..."

Harry looked at Darren strangely, not understanding why he had also flown up.

Darren curled his lip; of course he was riding the coattails.

Where Harry Potter is, that's where the focus is.

But of course, he couldn't say that.

So he grabbed Harry's collar and said in an angry, trembling tone, "You're crazy, you've never learned how to fly, and you flew so high. Did you ever think you would fall and die? What would I do if you died? You're just a reckless stinky lion!"

【Ding, +30 Saint Father points.】

【Ding, +50 Saint Father points.】

【Ding, +40 Saint Father points.】

【Ding...】

Saint Father points credited, perfect!

Harry scratched his messy hair awkwardly.

After being scolded by Darren, he now felt that he was indeed a reckless lion. He hadn't noticed just now, but he actually found that his back was already covered in cold sweat.

Sure enough, only a younger brother would notice that he was scared.

Like Dudley, even if he fell from above, he probably wouldn't think he would be injured. Darren is so good!

Younger brother is so great!

Thank you, Mom and Dad, for leaving me such a good younger brother!

PS: If there is anything you don't like, you can leave a book review, the author will change whatever can be changed.

70 ===== CHAPTER 142 =====

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