Chapter 54

Under the questioning of nobles, they couldn't even produce any arguments.

Stuttering about how they worked hard.

A joke.

Pure-blood wizards worked hard too.

Pure-blood wizards weren't all like Malfoy, doting on their children.

They advocated more for elite education.

The strong are respected.

Their internal struggles were even more obvious.

It was just hidden under the false disguise of Slytherin, not very obvious.

Such a Slytherin, how could they believe that pure-bloods and Mudbloods were equal because of your light sentence about life being equal?

However, these few sentences Darren said shocked Betty.

Yes.

Darren was right.

They might not even count as an ant in front of the strong.

More than ten years ago, when she was only five years old, she had seen that Lord.

He killed people at the slightest disagreement.

He didn't care at all which family or which person he was killing.

He only acted according to his own likes.

At that time, they were no different from Mudblood wizards.

They were all equal.

But it was precisely because of this that she would constantly work hard.

She wanted to break this rule and become such a big figure.

Since Mudblood wizards and pure-blood wizards were equal in front of big figures, then she would become a big figure!

Betty's golden eyes shone with brilliance.

Suddenly, she smiled brightly.

She walked to Darren's side, stretched out her hands, lifted her chin, and said arrogantly:

"My name is Betty, Betty Greengrass. Nice to meet you!"

Slytherin recognizes capable partners.

Darren, who was just disappointed that Malfoy's combat power was too poor, almost smiled in surprise when he saw Betty's palm.

Aha.

Wasn't this another opportunity?

He tilted his head in confusion, seemingly surprised by Betty's reaction.

But he didn't reach out his hand; instead, he stepped back with regret, pondered for a moment, and sighed:

"Lady, I am not too happy to meet you, because you are the same as this gentleman, pure-blood supremacist, and I am not a pure-blood, so, sorry!"

His gaze revealed an apology.

He was indeed very sorry for making such an impolite gesture.

He had rejected the initiative of a beautiful lady to get to know him.

But he didn't regret it.

"How can there be any distinction between high and low in people?"

He sighed softly.

He insisted that life is equal.

So he might not be able to be friends with her!

【Ding, Saint Father points +50】

【Ding, Saint Father points +70】

【Ding, Saint Father points +20】

【Ding, Saint Father points +30】

【Ding...】

Darren was almost grinning as he accepted these Saint Father points.

Too many.

Too satisfying.

Especially the last sentence; a massive amount of Saint Father points surged toward him.

Although not as much as Pachy gave, the quantity was high!

In just these few sentences, he had harvested nearly a thousand Saint Father points.

Adding the two hundred he harvested from Pachy last night, he now had over twelve hundred Saint Father points.

The only sad thing was that after he rejected Betty to look cool, he turned and left the spot, unable to continue harvesting Saint Father points.

Darren silently regretted it in his heart; if he had known, he would have stayed there a while longer...

【Ding, detected a scene for the Saint Father System to function near the host. Now issuing a temporary quest:

Use your body to block in front of Betty Greengrass, and after being hit by a spell, say awkwardly to her: "Don't be narcissistic, I just ran a step too slow!"】

【Ding, after completing the quest, gain one Bloodline Draw. Do you accept the quest?】

What the hell?

Hadn't he already run out?

Why was there still a quest involving Betty?

Darren scratched his hair in confusion, only to see Betty with a straight face, holding her wand and walking toward him step by step.

Looking very much like a female warrior holding a big machete.

Was this girl here to beat him up?

And it looked like there was danger?

However...

【Accept】 ===== CHAPTER 56 =====