Chapter 60

Darren scratched his hair, feeling a bit dazed.

He wasn't dreaming!

From beginning to end, he hadn't said he wanted to be friends with her; he had even rejected her invitation to be friends earlier!

This lady was really tsundere.

This matter needed to be warned about.

However...

"Okay, I won't dream of obtaining the friendship of the Greengrass family."

Darren nodded vigorously.

He wasn't the type to pester others.

This lady could rest assured as much as possible.

Betty opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, she turned and walked forward irritably.

This little brat was simply too stupid!

The things she said were meant to make the little brat apologize to her, but this little brat actually listened.

And even promised it again.

Really...

Stupid to death!

"Miss Greengrass, before leaving St. Mungo's, can I go to the restroom?"

Watching Betty prepare to leave, Darren hurriedly chased after her to ask.

His tone was even more distant, which made Betty feel extremely uncomfortable.

But she couldn't say anything.

After all, it was she who said first that Darren shouldn't dream of obtaining her friendship.

But she couldn't change her words for a little brat, so she could only nod angrily and say with an ironic tone:

"Mudblood little brats are just like this. I hope to wait for you outside St. Mungo's soon!"

"Oh!"

Darren nodded.

He didn't care about Miss Greengrass's tone at all.

He helped this girl because of the system quest, and he didn't think about getting along with her at all.

She could do whatever she wanted.

As long as she let him do the quest, that was fine.

Watching Betty's back disappear into the corridor, Darren hurried toward the hospital's payment counter.

It was written on it:

Supports Galleons, Sickles, Knuts, Pounds, and Dollar transactions.

Supports Gringotts transfers.

Supports loans, interest negotiable.

A young lady was sitting at the window.

Seeing Darren, she immediately showed an inquiring expression and asked gently:

"Child, are you looking for someone?"

"No, no, no, I'm paying for someone. Hello, this is Miss Betty Greengrass's Gringotts key.

There are thirty thousand Galleons inside. Please deposit all the Galleons into the Longbottom couple's account."

Darren took the small key out of his pocket and handed it to the lady.

"The Longbottom couple?"

The lady opened the roster to check, nodded, then looked at the small key in her hand, tossed it into the air, and the small key disappeared.

Darren was startled, thinking the lady saw he was young and was embezzling his thirty thousand Galleons.

Just as he was about to lie on the ground to extort a hundred thousand back, he heard the lady explain patiently:

"This is a Thestral; it will quickly send the key to Gringotts and take the Galleons back."

A Thestral?

Was that the animal that only those who had seen death could see?

St. Mungo's actually let this kind of animal take money...

He had seen Gringotts transfers before and thought it was the Internet of the magical world.

Who knew...

He had thought too much.

However, the Thestral's speed was quite fast, or maybe St. Mungo's wasn't far from Gringotts.

Not long after, a bag fell from the air onto the lady's table at the window.

"Very good, exactly thirty thousand Galleons. Deposit all of it?"

"Yes, deposit all of it."

Darren nodded.

If he didn't deposit all of it, he wouldn't get the reward!

"Okay, it's already deposited. Currently, the Longbottom couple's account balance is 28,001 Galleons.

They have been in arrears for a long time. If it wasn't paid, even if Dumbledore came, he would have to take them away."

"Is that so... Then how many Galleons do the Longbottom couple usually use a month? How long can the remaining Galleons last?"

Darren asked hesitantly.

"Hmm, let me see. They use about five hundred Galleons a month.

Recently, Mrs. Longbottom proposed using the latest treatment plan, and the treatment cost increased by two hundred Galleons. Currently, the remaining Galleons can last for a little over three years.

By the way, child, you should be the one donating, right? Should I tell Mrs. Longbottom?"

"No need, thank you for your help. I am just an ordinary little brat, please don't publicize my appearance!"

Darren waved his hand with a smile and left the window.

He looked back at the ward where the Longbottom couple was for a while, sincerely hoping that the system would issue such a quest again in three years.

【Ding, congratulations to the host for perfectly completing the quest. Gained Voldemort's Bloodline, gained Transfiguration Talent +2.】

Voldemort's Bloodline: A turbid Slytherin bloodline. After fusion, gain Master-level Parseltongue, gain Voldemort's complex gaze (automatically fused after gaining).

What?

Darren almost cried out.

Was this system crazy?

Harry had a piece of Voldemort's soul and had to be schemed by Dumbledore to take a trip to King's Cross Station.

He, who had inexplicably gained Voldemort's bloodline, was afraid he would be directly finished off by old Dumbledore with an Avada...

【System, why don't you take this reward back?】

【Ding, the system requests the host not to make unreasonable trouble.】

Darren: "..."

How could this be called making unreasonable trouble?

This was called emergency avoidance!

But no matter how many reasons he had, the system didn't respond again, rejecting him with cold violence.

Darren sighed and accepted the other reward issued by the system.

Transfiguration Talent +2.

Previously, his Transfiguration Talent was 4, and now it had reached 6.

This could be considered the level of an ordinary student, right?

By the time school started, he would exchange Saint Father points for some talent points and add Transfiguration to 10.

As for why not add more?

That was naturally because he wanted to maintain the image of a little genius who was on equal footing with everyone, ordinary, and plain!

If he was too excellent, no one would be jealous of him.

If he was just a little bit excellent, everyone would be particularly jealous of his treatment, and then he would have more opportunities to show his Saint Father radiance.

Whether he was full for one meal or full for every meal, he could still distinguish that. ===== CHAPTER 62 =====