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Chapter 161

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"Alright, children, I've just received news. Madam Pomfrey has diagnosed that Darren is simply too tired. Rest for one night, and you will be able to see him tomorrow."

Harry let out a long sigh of relief.

A smile appeared on his face.

Not to mention, they and Darren were all extremely dashing tonight.

If the other students in Gryffindor knew what they had done, they would definitely cheer.

Well, although Darren did most of it, they only threw a few stones at the troll.

"Yes, yes, the famous Harry Potter must be thinking, he's just an expendable younger brother anyway.

Perhaps without him, there would be no one to compete with him for the Potter family, and no one to annoyingly block him from showing off, right?"

It was Snape's voice again.

His voice, like a whisper, seemed filled with malice.

The eyes he turned toward Harry were also filled with hatred.

"I didn't think that!"

Harry was furious.

This Snape was too abominable.

He actually said that about him, trying to sow discord between him and Darren!

He was just a bit reckless, not a fool.

Whether Darren was doing it for his own good, he knew clearly; Snape saying this was just to make Darren angry at him!

"Don't you go slandering people!"

"Slandering... backtalking a teacher, thirty points deducted.

Perhaps I should suggest Minerva restore the old disciplinary measures, hang you brats all upside down, and cast the Cruciatus Curse!

Now... tell me, what exactly happened!"

80 ===== CHAPTER 163 =====

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