Chapter 331
Harry said sophistically. Snape sneered.
He looked at Dumbledore and persuaded in a triumphant voice: "Headmaster, I think Potter is not telling the truth; perhaps some of his privileges can be canceled... for example, the Quidditch team..."
Good!
Harry finally understood.
Snape was just jealous that he had won the Quidditch championship for Gryffindor.
"Oh, Severus, you can cancel anything else, but this child's Quidditch hasn't done anything wrong!"
Professor McGonagall said hurriedly.
In fact, she also thought Harry wasn't telling the truth.
But she could give the child detention; how could she cancel Quidditch?
"Alright, Severus, as long as they haven't been convicted, these children are innocent."
Dumbledore said firmly. Snape was extremely annoyed.
Filch said even more angrily: "And my cat, my cat was petrified..."
"The cat can be saved; there are Mandrakes in the school, and once they mature, the potion can be brewed... Darren, what's wrong?"
Dumbledore looked at Darren in a gentle tone. Darren looked into his eyes.
Finding that he had no intention of Legilimency, he hurriedly said obediently: "Headmaster Dumbledore, I had Pachi develop some new antidotes before, and there is a little bit left..."
"No, no, no, Darren, you don't understand what I mean; this matter has already been known by many students, and it will spread... if your antidote is used, then you are publicly breaking the law."
Dumbledore looked at Filch and said in a slightly angry tone:
"If this matter hadn't been blown out of proportion, then using the antidote would be no problem.
But there's no way, our caretaker Mr. Filch has blown this matter out of proportion...
Publicly beating students at school, and even using a knife...
Argus, perhaps I should inform you of one thing: you are fired...!"
"No!"
Filch let out a painful cry. Hogwarts was his home.
"Where do you want me to go?"
Filch said, crying.
Although he cried loudly, no one sympathized with him. Except for Darren.
This won't do!
He still had to brush up on Filch's favorability.
This long-term task also had a high-level bloodline draw! So he hurriedly stood in front of Filch and said: "Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Filch actually didn't publicly beat a student, because I allowed it.
We, we were... playing around, yes, playing around, as for the knife later... that, that was just... just an apple!
Mr. Filch had someone conjure it; although it was scary, it was definitely fake!"
【Ding, Saint Father points +100】
【Ding, Saint Father points +80】
【Ding, Saint Father points +50】
【Ding...】
Darren stammered, defending Filch.
He quietly poked Filch, expecting him to nod quickly. He couldn't be the only one working hard.
However, Filch just stared at him blankly, and finally burst into tears. Darren had no choice but to try hard and say: "Professor... everything I said is true..."
【Ding, Saint Father points +80.】
【Ding, Saint Father points +90】
【Ding, Saint Father points +70】
【Ding...】
Darren, who received the Saint Father points, was also a bit helpless. Filch shouldn't just focus on crying!
With his persona, it was impossible to be too flowery; he could only use his sincerity to make up some things.
But this definitely wouldn't be as effective as having someone cooperate. Why was this guy so unpromising?
End of Chapter
