Chapter 316

However, his happiness didn't last long.

Because next was a Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Last year's Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher was Quirrell.

Quirrell was a wizard possessed by Voldemort.

At the end of last year, he was killed by Harry.

This year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was Lockhart.

At first, everyone felt that although Lockhart was a bit exaggerated, looking at the books he wrote, he must be a very powerful professor.

Who knew that on the first day of school.

He didn't ask them any questions related to the course, but instead gave them more than fifty questions about Gilderoy Lockhart's preferences.

Except for Hermione and Darren, almost no one could answer them.

For this, he rewarded Hermione and Darren with twenty points each.

This was just the beginning.

Later, he released a bunch of ugly Cornish pixies.

As a result, he couldn't get them back.

In the end, it was Darren who beat all these pixies back.

Anyway, the whole class was a farce.

Harry and Ron thought Lockhart's class was completely devoid of nutrition, they might as well be playing with brooms on the playground!

In the following days.

Darren's life was very peaceful.

Even in Lockhart's class, as long as he acted more obedient, ignorant, and didn't blow Lockhart's trumpet.

He could safely watch Lockhart and Harry perform.

Because since the first class, Lockhart had started to let people perform the content in the books.

He had let Darren come up before.

But when Darren asked all the vague questions in his book with an ignorant face, he kept his distance from Darren.

Darren suspected that he might have left a serious psychological shadow on this Professor Lockhart.

But it might be revenge, he only looked for Harry to play various werewolves, vampires...

A week after school started.

Darren followed Harry and the others to the Quidditch pitch to relax.

Wood showed a smile when he saw him.

If any other Slytherin came, he would think they were probing his strategy.

But Darren...

Everyone knew he was Harry's little fanboy.

The kindest brat at Hogwarts.

Every time he saw his gentle smile, even the haze in his heart would dissipate a lot.

But before Wood could greet Darren.

Several figures in green robes arrived at the pitch.

They were all holding broomsticks in their hands.

"I clearly booked the pitch today," Wood rushed over angrily.

As soon as he went over, he saw the Slytherin Quidditch captain proudly showing off their new broomsticks.

"Look at the gift our new Seeker gave our whole team!"

Slytherin captain Flint laughed out loud.

Each of them was holding a brand new broomstick.

Written on the broomstick in gold-plated font was Nimbus 2001.

"The latest model, just came out last month!"

Flint laughed out loud.

He grandly gave up the position behind him.

Draco Malfoy stood out arrogantly.

"Ha, Nimbus 2001, the performance is much better than the old Nimbus 2000, as for older brooms..."

Flint looked at the brooms in the others' hands, and then laughed out loud.

The meaning was self-evident.

Use them to sweep the floor!

"Brooms like Gryffindor's should be put in a museum for exhibition, right?"

Flint said sarcastically.

Darren immediately stood in front of him.

At this time, he should use the light of the Saint Father to shine on them.

"I don't quite understand, what does the age of the broom have to do with your playing skills?

My brother and his teammates can fly very well even if the brooms they use are old!"

Darren stood angrily in front of the Slytherin team.

"Yeah, yeah, the shame of Slytherin! Following behind a group of Gryffindors all day, what do you think these people can bring you?"

Flint looked at Darren sarcastically.

Regardless of what the others in Slytherin thought, he just couldn't stand Darren Potter.

This guy was really too annoying.

He felt that this guy hadn't been punished enough, and Miss Becky Greengrass should have cast more Cruciatus Curses on him.

Flint had repaired the machine that Slytherin voted to punish Darren with several times.

He couldn't figure out at all who was destroying the machine and helping this Potter escape punishment.

Senior Sister Becky said she was still investigating, but she had no clue so far.

But Flint believed that as long as they found out who it was, the Senior Sister would definitely Cruciate those people and Darren Potter together!

"Darren is better than you people, no matter what, even though he says you people are friendly all day long..."

"Shut up, you stinking Mudblood!"

【Ding, detected a scene where the Saint Father System can be utilized around the host, now issuing a temporary task: walk to Flint's side, point at him with your wand, and make him apologize to Hermione】

【Ding, after the task is completed, obtain a special Wolfsbane Potion recipe, does the host accept the task?】

【Accept】

Darren clicked accept without hesitation.

Then he walked to Flint's side.

His wand pressed against Flint's chest, and he said coldly: "Apologize to Hermione, or I won't be polite!"

【Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a special Wolfsbane Potion recipe.】

Special Wolfsbane Potion recipe: take it within one month after being bitten, and you can avoid becoming a werewolf.

Darren discovered that this potion recipe was a special version, and the efficacy was different from the original work.

And this potion recipe seemed to have very few differences in medicinal materials from the previous antidote.

It seemed the system should be giving it to him step by step.

To avoid being discovered by others.

He suspected that if he took out this potion... he might even be able to get a medal.

Maybe even a First Class one.

This fake was making him feel a bit guilty!

However.

Darren still quickly accepted this reward.

He decided to hand it to Pachi in a while and let it start the experiment as soon as possible.

Maybe it wouldn't be long before he could get nominated again.

Of course, he had to wait for the previous First Class medal to come down, and then hand this to the Ministry of Magic, otherwise maybe these two potions would only get him one medal.

Cough, although he felt a bit guilty, he still had to take what he should take! ===== CHAPTER 318 =====