Chapter 152

"It shouldn't be..."

Lucius prayed.

Then he pointed his wand at the blood.

Two red lights flew out of the blood, left in one direction, and then dissipated in the air.

"Ha, that's great, no, I mean Harry Potter is not my child, what good news!"

Lucius said with pleasant surprise.

He finally didn't have to worry about being subjected to the Cruciatus Curse by Voldemort.

The family was saved!

"I knew it!"

Malfoy knocked on the table excitedly.

He knew that Scarhead, who looked unpleasant everywhere, definitely wasn't his brother.

As for the midnight duel?

Ha!

Not going!

To celebrate that Scarhead wasn't his brother, Malfoy even secretly went to notify Filch, telling him that someone might go to the trophy room at night.

Thinking of Harry Potter being expelled and sent home after being caught, Malfoy almost laughed out loud.

He even dreamed about it all night.

All dreams of Scarhead being expelled and Darren having only him as a brother, being his little follower every day.

This dream was too happy.

So much so that when Malfoy saw Harry and Ron still sitting at the Gryffindor table during breakfast, he couldn't believe it.

"Hmph, next time I will definitely get them expelled!"

Malfoy said with certainty.

He glanced at Darren, who was sitting there eating obediently.

This kid would become his follower sooner or later.

Darren didn't notice Malfoy's thoughts at all.

He was currently staring at a huge package in the air.

This package was long and thin.

It looked a bit like a broomstick.

Malfoy followed his gaze, and then opened his mouth in envy.

"Nimbus 2000."

The one at his home was a Comet, which was still a bit worse compared to the Nimbus series.

"Who would send something to poor Potter?"

He said sourly.

Seeing Harry and Ron greeting Darren, he also followed behind Darren and quietly leaned in.

"Malfoy, what are you doing here?"

Ron asked vigilantly.

Hiding the broomstick behind his back.

But it was immediately discovered by Malfoy; he snatched the broomstick, tore off the wrapping paper, and a brand-new broomstick appeared in front of him.

"Heh, a broken broomstick!"

He said jealously.

But immediately thought of something else and said gloatingly: "First-year students are not allowed to play with broomsticks; you're dead, you'll definitely be kicked out of school!"

Hmph, thinking about it this way, he didn't seem so jealous anymore!

Malfoy was extremely proud.

"Oh my god, you guys aren't arguing, are you?"

Just as he was about to leave, Professor Flitwick came over.

Malfoy hurriedly complained: "Professor, Harry Potter brought a broomstick to school!"

"Yes, yes, I know about this; Professor McGonagall has already told me, making an exception to allow you to use... what model is it?"

Professor Flitwick asked with interest.

"Nimbus 2000!"

Harry raised his broomstick and raised an eyebrow at Malfoy.

He found that Malfoy had become completely bewildered.

Clearly, he hadn't expected that not only would Harry Potter not be kicked out of school, but he could also play with a broomstick openly.

"Hmph!"

Malfoy was furious.

He snorted and ran away.

Only then did Professor Flitwick see Darren standing quietly to the side.

His hand touching the broomstick suddenly felt a bit awkward.

Well.

They only thought about buying a broomstick for Harry, not for Darren; would that be a bit...

"Cough, I still have something to do, I'll go first, wish you guys have fun!"

Professor Flitwick ran away in a panic.

Afraid of seeing the sad look in Darren's emerald-green eyes.

Sigh.

If he had known, he wouldn't have come to join the fun...

At worst, at worst he would buy one for this child too; wasn't it just some Galleons?

"Darren, come quickly, look, this is the flying broomstick sent by Professor McGonagall; if it weren't for Malfoy's help, I definitely wouldn't have gotten it!"

He said with a grin.

Darren touched the broomstick curiously.

It did look much better than the broomsticks in the school.

So he asked a bit enviously: "Brother, can you let me play for a while?"

"I'll buy you another one; it's not like we can't afford it!"

Harry said generously.

Although he felt a little bit of heartache, Darren flew as well as he did; he couldn't just play while letting Darren watch, right?

Just like now, seeing Darren pitifully saying he wanted to play for a while, Harry felt he had shortchanged his own brother.

Rich, buy it!

"Have them send it immediately!"

Darren was already so miserable, could he not have a broomstick?

Whatever others have, Darren must have!

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