Chapter 1689

I covered my mouth.

Hannah screamed out.

Fortunately, her voice wasn't loud, otherwise it would have been too abrupt.

Darren Potter sat at the Slytherin table.

I saw Cassandra take a piece of pudding for him.

I also saw Malfoy proudly stuff a piece of steak for him.

He showed a grateful expression.

Like a little hamster, gnawing with relish.

I wanted to ask him if it hurt, if it was worth it, if we should run away together, but I never went over from beginning to end.

Except for when he came in and I looked at him openly, at other times, I pretended to see him by accident.

I started to despise my own timidity and cowardice in my heart.

And my selfishness and fear.

I can't do it.

In my heart, my life is always the most important; only by keeping my life can I possibly see my parents, and I will absolutely not let myself fall down early.

This year ended just like this.

Sitting on the Hogwarts Express, Hannah and I played Wizard's Chess and read storybooks for a while.

It was still quite interesting.

When we got off the train, I said goodbye to Hannah and asked her to write to me often.

When I walked out of Platform Nine and Three-Quarters, I came to my parents in this life.

They were here to handle some business today and picked me up by the way.

When the house-elf carried my luggage past Harry Potter, I looked straight ahead, pretending not to see Darren Potter, who was not far behind Harry Potter.

Dad turned his head to talk to Mom.

"Oh my god, I just saw Harry Potter, and the one next to him is Darren Potter; this is truly an incredible thing.

But I must warn you, Kent Flynn, as the future heir of our Flynn family, I must ensure that you do not follow either Darren Potter or Harry Potter.

We are just ordinary purebloods; we should not participate in those things, do you hear me?"

"Of course, I definitely won't have a good relationship with them. Dad, you know I also quite hate those Muggle-born wizards, and I even hate the children born to those Muggle-born wizards!"

Kent said triumphantly. Dad nodded with a smile.

Then he looked at me.

I showed a silly expression.

Dad frowned tightly.

"Polly, I heard you like that Darren Potter at school?"

"Is that so?"

I showed a silly smile.

Kent pushed me.

"You are not allowed to like him, and you must hate him with me. If you like him, I will fill your bed with mice!"

Kent shouted loudly.

I screamed.

Tears blurred my face.

I felt snot falling down too.

But I had no waves in my heart.

I was just doing as they wished, showing the appearance they wanted.

I sobbed.

Mom moved away from me with disgust.

I thought, if I were their real child, I would be heartbroken now, right? Fortunately.

I didn't treat them as parents either.

When my tears crossed my face, I sobbed and said: "I don't like him anymore, I will never like him again, don't put mice in my bed..."

"Humph, you'd better know it. If I find out you like that kind of person, I'll make sure you don't have a good summer vacation!"

Kent announced loudly.

Dad lifted him high.

Praising him as the man of our family.

Mom leaned over and kissed him.

Then she smiled and told me that if I really liked Darren Potter, it was okay, but I couldn't show it.

Otherwise, in the future marriage alliance, it would make the marriage partner feel uncomfortable.

Of course, she also told me that if Darren Potter becomes successful in the future, maybe my marriage partner will be Darren Potter.

She also told me not to show hatred towards Darren Potter.

"Polly, be smarter, don't always be so stupid; how will you marry into a family in the future?"

Dad said finally.

I nodded while sobbing.

Quietly rolling my eyes in my heart...

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