Chapter 332: There is murderous intent in her eyes!!

Snape looked at the boy in front of him with hollow eyes.

In front of this child, he really couldn't control his emotions. He was truly too kind.

Even if every word he said just now was a lie, it didn't make people angry at all; instead, it made them full of heartache for him.

Even though he was beaten by Filch and almost stabbed by Filch, he was just so tolerant.

Seeing the boy cast a pleading look at him.

Snape pursed his lips; what gave this boy the illusion that he would help him?

Snape wished he could glare at him and tell him not to have wild fantasies.

Every move Dumbledore made had his deep meaning; how could it be something he could change?

But looking at the boy's expectant eyes, he still showed a sarcastic smile and said: "Since the parties involved are not pursuing it, then I think Dumbledore shouldn't expel anyone casually."

Hmph, stupid little brat.

He wouldn't have forgotten all the pain of being beaten, would he?

Perhaps he could beat the little brat up one day to teach him a lesson? Dumbledore laughed.

His previous stern expression had disappeared, replaced by the tolerance and pleasure in his blue eyes.

"Oh, my dear child, you certainly have the right to decide whether Mr. Filch stays or goes; it depends on you...

Of course, Argus, I think this is a lesson for you, isn't it?"

Dumbledore asked with a smile.

Filch nodded repeatedly, looking at Darren while wiping his tears.

"I'm sorry, Darren, I was really crazy before... I should have thought long ago that a child like you would definitely not do such a thing..."

Darren looked at Filch's favorability. It reached 75 all of a sudden.

It seemed that letting Filch stay at Hogwarts was indeed a great decision.

And Filch also made up his mind; he looked at Darren and promised: "Darren, don't worry, if your brother Harry Potter violates school rules again next time, I'll secretly let him go... cough, cough, I will punish him severely!"

Mr. Filch winked at Darren.

There was still a disgusting drop of snot on his big nose. But it just made him look much cuter.

"This is love... children, I hope you remember this feeling. By the way, Severus, I'll trouble you with this potion..."

Dumbledore was just about to hand the task to Snape. Unfortunately, he was interrupted by Lockhart.

"Headmaster, you should hand it to me! I am very good at this kind of potion; I can brew it while sleeping!"

"I think the school's Potions professor is me, right?"

Snape said unhappily.

If he let this fool brew the potion, he was afraid that if it wasn't brewed well, this fool would frame it as Darren's potion formula being problematic!

Lockhart still wanted to argue.

But looking at Snape's murderous face, he shut up. Late at night, Harry and Darren and the others walked out of the office.

"Darren, I'm sorry, it's all because your brother didn't protect you; how is your arm?"

Harry pulled Darren guiltily.

Every time, it was Darren thinking about how to help him. And every time, he caused trouble for Darren.

"It's fine now!"

Darren said with a smile, and seeing Harry didn't believe him, he hurriedly let Harry look at his shoulder.

"Look! I recover very quickly; it just hadn't recovered well before, and I forgot to cast a healing spell on myself..."

He said with a bit of annoyance.

Clearly, he felt embarrassed that Harry had seen it.

"Even with a healing spell, don't go to Filch's office to clean anymore.

I didn't know at all... if I had known, I definitely wouldn't have let you do it; you even wiped the table for him with your hands... are you a wizard?"

Harry said a bit angrily. ===== CHAPTER 334 =====