Chapter 145: Stealing potions?!!
"Darren, tell me, if you don't return to Slytherin, what will they do to you?"
Harry asked angrily.
Judging by what that Slytherin first-year prefect meant, were they actually going to punish Darren?
Because Darren wasn't eating in Slytherin?
"No, no, how could there be any punishment? Brother, you're overthinking it... it's just that I need to, need to copy the Slytherin house rules, it's nothing!"
Darren explained, stuttering.
At this point, his heart skipped a beat.
Wait, didn't Snape also punish them to copy the house rules one hundred times?
And there was detention too?
Then why hadn't anyone notified him?
Could Snape have forgotten?
Darren wondered curiously, should he go and remind him?
As a little saint, he certainly had to accept the punishment, otherwise, what if people called him a fake?
"Copying house rules? Is Snape forcing you?"
Harry was furious.
He believed Darren's stuttering lies without reservation.
He was incensed.
It must be Snape; on the surface, he seemed to treat Darren quite well, but in reality, he was insidiously forcing Darren not to eat with him.
And even punishing Darren by making him copy the house rules!
How could the school allow such a professor to exist?
"Ah! So as a celebrity of this school, Harry Potter, Darren Potter's brother, what will you do to me?"
This voice...
Harry felt his heart stop; he turned his head to look.
Snape!
The very Snape he had just been talking about!
Wasn't he at the teachers' table?
How did he suddenly appear here?
"Ha, that would naturally be because I heard someone discussing their poor Potions master, so he decided to come over and ask clearly, what school rule has their Potions master broken?"
Snape curled his lip into a sneer.
Harry felt like his whole world was falling apart.
Yet, thinking of Darren, he still gathered his courage and said: "You cannot punish Darren for copying the house rules!"
"Ah, that is my business. Perhaps I should suggest to your Professor McGonagall that you also copy the Gryffindor house rules?
Talking back to a teacher, ten points from Gryffindor!"
Snape said with a cold laugh.
Harry was about to explode.
He raised his hand, seemingly about to slap Snape.
Darren was startled.
To prevent the Savior from being "accidentally" finished off by Snape, Darren hurriedly grabbed the arm Snape was using to reach for his wand and quickly dragged him away from the scene of the crime.
"Professor, I, I'm sorry, Harry didn't mean it, I apologize on his behalf."
"Hmph, the foolish brain of a Gryffindor, doing such things is normal, but you, Slytherin..."
Snape looked at Darren's claw.
Darren hurriedly pulled it back and embarrassedly scratched his cowlick; Snape snorted.
As if remembering something, he said with a hint of pleasure: "Mr. Potter, I just remembered something. Professor McGonagall has already arranged the details of your detention for today.
So, starting from tonight, come to my office, for one consecutive week!"
"Yes..."
Darren replied, his emerald-green eyes filled with guilt.
Snape looked at those eyes for a while, then turned and left in silence.
Darren watched Snape's back.
He felt this old bachelor was truly pathetic.
Truly living his whole life for Lily Potter.
Even with Lily Potter dead, he could only live by looking at her son's eyes.
"Potter, are you not going to eat?"
Cassandra said coldly.
Darren only then remembered that she had told him to wait for her for a minute earlier.
He didn't know how long he had kept her waiting now.
"Sorry, I'm sorry!"
Darren said hurriedly.
His pitiful appearance made all of Cassandra's anger vanish.
"Hurry over!" ===== CHAPTER 147 =====
End of Chapter
