Chapter 26

Would they pull out their wands the moment they heard she was a Muggle-born little witch, cast a spell on her, or hit her on the head with their wands?

And she was also very worried about her father, Mr. Granger.

Compared to her, Mr. Granger had clearly accepted more malice from the magical world.

He was very angry about their encounters in the magical world.

For the sake of his precious daughter, he had endured it the whole way.

But just now, a smelly man pretending to be an aristocrat mocked him, and he finally couldn't control his temper and spoke out.

How could just anyone dare to mock him?

As a dentist with a high status in the outside world, Mr. Granger couldn't stand this grievance.

These arrogant wizards!

If it weren't for Hermione needing to come here for school, he wouldn't even want to step foot in this dirty, messy place.

But after he finished speaking, he also had a moment of regret.

The methods of these wizards were strange and varied; he had just seen a wizard with toad-like lumps on his face.

Would this wizard turn him into that too?

Just when his mood was at its worst, a small figure stood in front of him.

"…vent it on me… even an ordinary person is not someone you can bully at will!"

Good heavens!

This was still a child, a child who seemed to be the same age as Hermione.

How could he be so brave?

"Hermione, this is likely your future classmate. Are all your classmates this righteous?"

Mr. Granger asked in amazement.

Hermione shook her head.

How could that be?

Even the school she had been in since she was little had good kids and bad kids; how could everyone at Hogwarts be like this?

Although she didn't know Darren, she thought that such righteous people might not be that many.

After all, when Darren stood in front of them, he didn't even have a wand.

He was a new student.

Clearly, he was also very afraid, yet he didn't retreat in the slightest.

For the next seven years, she might be able to be classmates with such a person. Thinking of this, Hermione's anxiety about the future seemed to diminish a lot.

…

Darren, of course, didn't know the thoughts of Hermione and Mr. Granger.

At this moment, he had just claimed the "Unlosable Wand" title and equipped it firmly.

Although he felt this reward wasn't great, it was something he had worked hard to wait for.

He still needed to cherish it well.

His expression was indifferent, but he didn't know that Mundungus, opposite him, was having a terrible time.

He had just casually mocked a Muggle on the road, and the Muggle had actually mocked him back.

And just as he was preparing to let the matter rest and turn to leave, this little brat in front of him stood in his way, saying that ordinary people weren't someone he could bully.

Shit!

Where did Dumbledore find this little brat?

Why was he so meddlesome?

Even if he had intended to let it go before, he wasn't willing to now.

He, Mundungus, didn't want to have the reputation of being scared off by a first-year student!

"Little brat, do you know who I am?"

Mundungus said in a gloomy tone.

Darren shook his head.

He didn't know; he really didn't know.

He was just here to be a Saintly Father.

"Our family has a tradition: we cut off the heads of disobedient children and use them as decorations for murals!"

Mundungus looked at Darren gloomily, looking terrifying.

"Ah!"

"A murderer!"

Hermione and Mr. Granger were both frightened by him.

Mr. Granger didn't know much about the magical world, having only had a small communication with Professor McGonagall, who came to their house to notify Hermione to prepare for school.

He learned that a great war had broken out in the wizarding world a dozen years ago, and a group of thugs killed everyone they saw.

He hadn't wanted to let Hermione come to this school, but that serious lady had guaranteed him that with Dumbledore at Hogwarts, no one would dare to be presumptuous.

And if Hermione didn't go to the magic school to learn how to apply her magic, then as she grew older, she would likely lose control.

That was why Mr. Granger decided to send Hermione here.

But now he was truly scared.

How could there be such people in the magical world?

Killing children and hanging their heads on murals.

Although it sounded like something to scare children, combined with what Professor McGonagall had said, Mr. Granger believed it deeply.

This wizard might be a murderer!

Good heavens!

This wizarding world is too terrifying; he couldn't let his child go to school here!

He had to leave, leave immediately!

Losing control was better than being killed!

Hermione was also frightened, her face pale.

In her view, the wizard in front of them was threatening Darren on the surface, but in reality, he was threatening them.

After all, it was Dad who offended this person first.

Darren was just helping them because he couldn't stand it.

But what should they do?

Should they apologize to this murderer?

Would he forgive them?

Why didn't the prisons in the wizarding world lock them all up?

【Ding, sensing room for the Saintly Father system to play, a temporary task is now issued: step forward with a pale face, and say in a trembling and fearful tone:

Sir, then kill me, but don't kill them, okay? I am willing to die for them.】

【Ding, after completing the task, you will receive the reward: Mundungus's stealing ability. Does the host accept the task?】

Oh, this?

What would he need a stealing ability for?

And the man in front of him is Mundungus?

That thief from the original work?