Chapter 1470

Thank goodness, that author hadn't passed away yet.

After taking a nap, Darren found another novel.

This time the content was much more normal.

At the very least, it was something he couldn't put down.

As for going to class...

Sorry.

He was "coerced" to come to school, how could he possibly go to study? Going to class at a time like this wouldn't fit his style, right?

Darren curled his lips, continued reading the novel, and incidentally ate a pile of snacks sent by Pachi.

There was a sound of knocking at the door outside.

Probably some Death Eater.

Kicked the door a few times, it seemed to be saying to put the food at the door.

Darren rolled his eyes.

Look, look, with this attitude, how could he possibly go to class? Shouldn't they be begging him?

How could his Voldemort father's subordinates be so impolite?

Darren believed that if these people didn't beg him to go to class and eat, it was a heinous crime.