Chapter 1708

I didn't go home for Christmas.

After all, Kante had been caught and put into Azkaban, and Mother was giving birth; they really didn't think of me, so I was able to stay at Hogwarts.

To be honest, although it feels like being homeless, I think this is the most comfortable Christmas I've had in eleven years.

At the Christmas feast, I saw Hermione pouring drink after drink for Darren.

In the end, Hermione and the others supported Darren, who seemed to have lost consciousness, and left. I pinched my chin, feeling that young girls nowadays are really too unrestrained.

This is only the second year!

You are only twelve years old!

How can you just get a little boy drunk like this?

Are you sure he can do "that" at twelve? I clicked my tongue in wonder.

But I didn't say anything.

Although this guy Darren is a nice person, regarding his private life, I could determine from the beginning that he is a little scumbag.

That he could be made drunk by Hermione and the others is obviously something he was willing to do.

Since he was willing, why should I care so much? I smiled and continued eating and drinking.

I'm a bit glad Hannah went home; otherwise, if she saw Hermione getting Darren drunk and supporting him away, she might have exploded with anger.

After eating, I prepared to go back.

Hogwarts is still very dangerous, especially with Darren being drunk; no matter what they are going to do, I clearly have no backer during this time.

I planned to go back quickly.

But to my surprise, I ran into Darren on the way.

He was walking forward alone with a cold face.

He looked very unapproachable.

I frowned as I looked at his back.

And following closely behind him were Crabbe and Goyle.

Really?

Crabbe and Goyle would follow behind Darren?

I suspect that even if they were willing to follow behind him, he wouldn't want them to.

After all, those two are too stupid, too ugly, and have a bad reputation; Darren wants to build a "good person" persona and couldn't possibly want these two to ruin his reputation.

So, did something happen that I don't know about?

I walked forward without changing my expression.

Thinking about the plot in my heart.

Finally, I determined that Crabbe and Goyle must be Harry and Ron in disguise, and as for that Darren... he is Hermione in disguise, right?

I suddenly realized.

Fine, I must have misunderstood Hermione before.

She probably did it to get Darren drunk and then go to Slytherin with Harry and the others to fish for information.

Speaking of which, Darren's mouth is really tight; he didn't tell them any clues at all, which forced them to go to Slytherin themselves to fish for information.

Speaking of which, will they really not be discovered?

If they weren't disguised as Darren, they might not be discovered, but disguised as Darren...

Did they forget about Miss Cassandra, who always follows behind Darren?

Malfoy might not recognize them, but could Cassandra not recognize them? I expressed my condolences for them.

But I didn't have the slightest thought of sticking my neck out.

Anyway, they aren't Darren, and they won't be expelled by Dumbledore; I'd better just keep myself safe!

When I was in the dormitory, I was still thinking about how Slytherin would deal with them if they were discovered, but the news I got was that Darren had entered the hospital wing—I was stunned.

He was drunk, so how could he enter the hospital wing?

But inferring from the words of those Hufflepuff students, Darren seemed to have drunk alcohol and then fell into a deep sleep, scaring Harry and the others, so they sent him to the hospital wing.

Madam Pomfrey scolded Harry and the others.

But Darren still hadn't woken up.

I was a bit worried.

He doesn't seem like the type of person who would lecture Harry Potter and the others over such things; did something really happen?

Fortunately, the next day, news came that he had woken up.

I relaxed and continued reading.

Hufflepuff is really a magical house.

Everyone rarely quarrels, their tempers are all very good, and the house-elves also favor us, always putting all kinds of small cakes in the common room.

I like these very much.

But I usually don't eat them.

Goyle and Crabbe were the ones who stupidly ate the cakes placed elsewhere, and only then did Hermione find an opportunity to drug them.

I'm not short of food, so naturally, I wouldn't touch those things.

I watched my classmates eating them unscrupulously, with silly smiles on their faces.

The days recently have been really comfortable.

Originally, I thought that regarding the matter of me stealing Ginny's things, Ginny would be wary of me and might even come to find me.

But to my surprise, Ginny seemed to have forgotten about that day.

She is still that kind.

Once, I even saw the diary in her pocket; it was very obvious that Darren didn't intend to change the plot. ===== CHAPTER 1710 =====