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Chapter 65: Rich, buy it!!

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"Father, I have already mailed Harry Potter's blood to you; may I ask if you have received it?"

Late at night.

Malfoy looked at his two-way mirror and said.

The man on the other side of the two-way mirror looked somewhat overwhelmed; his face, which was usually very well-maintained, looked like it had two dark circles today.

"Well, you are still a student, so..."

Lucius Malfoy subconsciously wanted to refuse Draco's watching.

He didn't want to lose face in front of his child anymore.

Just in case.

He meant just in case, if Harry Potter were his child, he intended to hide it from Draco.

"Oh, no, Father, you praised me at noon today for being able to keep a promise like a man.

You wouldn't want me to cry to Mother like a child tonight, saying you have two illegitimate children, would you?"

Draco said with a mocking smile.

Lucius Malfoy sighed helplessly.

Sure enough, one cannot do wrong things; once one does, it's simply a disaster. "Alright, alright, but you must promise to make an Unbreakable Vow with me!"

Lucius muttered.

Draco nodded casually.

It was more important to see if Harry Potter was his brother.

Although he grew up in the aristocratic circle and knew that many men in the aristocracy had illegitimate children outside, and if the magic was pure, they would even be brought home.

But Draco had never felt his parents would be like that since he was a child.

Who knew that today, it really opened his eyes.

If he didn't really not want Mother to know and divorce Father, he would really want to drag Darren in front of Lucius and let him take a good look at the sin he had committed.

Irresponsible man!

By the way, there's also Harry Potter!

"It shouldn't be..."

Lucius prayed.

Then he pointed his wand at the blood.

Two red lights flew out of the blood, left in one direction, and then dissipated in the air.

"Ha, great, no, I mean Harry Potter is not my child, that's truly good news!"

Lucius said with pleasant surprise.

He finally didn't have to worry about being tortured by Voldemort with the Cruciatus Curse.

The family was saved!

"I knew it!"

Malfoy knocked on the table excitedly.

He knew that Scarhead, who looked unpleasant everywhere, was definitely not his brother.

As for the midnight duel?

Ha!

Not going!

To celebrate that Scarhead was not his brother, Malfoy even secretly went to notify Filch, telling him that someone might go to the trophy room at night.

Thinking of Harry Potter being expelled and sent home after being caught, Malfoy almost laughed out loud.

He even dreamed about it all night.

It was all dreams of Scarhead being expelled and Darren only having him as a brother, being his little follower every day.

This dream was too happy.

So much so that when Malfoy saw Harry and Ron still sitting at the Gryffindor table during breakfast, he couldn't believe it.

"Hmph, next time I will definitely get them expelled!"

Malfoy said with certainty.

He glanced at Darren, who was sitting there eating obediently.

This kid would become his follower sooner or later.

Darren didn't notice Malfoy's thoughts at all.

He was currently staring at a huge package in the air.

This package was long and thin.

It looked a bit like a broomstick.

Malfoy followed his gaze, and then opened his mouth in envy.

"Nimbus 2000."

The one at his home was a Comet, which was still a bit worse compared to the Nimbus series.

"Who would send things to the poor Potter?"

He said sourly.

Seeing Harry and Ron greeting Darren, he also followed behind Darren and quietly leaned in.

"Malfoy, what are you coming over for?"

Ron asked vigilantly.

Hiding the broomstick behind his back.

But it was immediately discovered by Malfoy; he snatched the broomstick, tore open the wrapping paper, and a brand-new broomstick appeared before him.

"Heh, a broken broomstick!"

He said jealously.

But immediately thought of something and said gloatingly: "First-year students are not allowed to play with broomsticks; you're dead, you'll definitely be kicked out of school!"

Hmph, thinking about it this way, it didn't seem so jealous anymore!

Malfoy was extremely proud.

"Oh my god, you guys aren't arguing, are you?"

Just as he was about to leave, Professor Flitwick came over.

Malfoy hurriedly complained: "Professor, Harry Potter brought a broomstick to school!"

"Yes, yes, I know about this; Professor McGonagall has already told me, making an exception to allow you to use... what model is it?"

Professor Flitwick asked with interest.

"Nimbus 2000!"

Harry raised his broomstick and looked at Malfoy with raised eyebrows.

He found Malfoy was completely stunned.

Clearly, he hadn't expected that not only would Harry Potter not be kicked out of school, but he could also play with a broomstick openly.

"Hmph!"

Malfoy was furious.

He snorted and ran away.

Only then did Professor Flitwick see Darren standing quietly to the side.

His hand touching the broomstick suddenly felt a bit awkward.

Well.

They only thought about buying a broomstick for Harry, not for Darren; would it be a bit...

"Cough, I have something else to do, I'll go first, wish you guys have fun!"

Professor Flitwick ran away in a panic.

Fearing to see the sad look in Darren's emerald green eyes.

Sigh.

If he had known, he wouldn't have come to join in the fun...

At worst, at worst he would buy one for this child too; wasn't it just some Galleons?

"Darren, come quickly, look, this is the flying broomstick sent by Professor McGonagall; if it weren't for Malfoy's help, I definitely wouldn't have gotten it!"

He said with a grin.

Darren touched this broomstick curiously.

It did look much better than the broomsticks in school.

So he asked with a bit of envy: "Brother, can you let me play for a while?"

"I'll buy you another one; it's not like we can't afford it!"

Harry said generously.

Although he felt a little bit of heartache, Darren flew as well as he did; he couldn't just let Darren watch while he played, right?

Just like now, seeing Darren pitifully saying he wanted to play for a while, Harry felt he had shortchanged his own brother.

Rich, buy it!

"Make them send it immediately!"

Darren was already so miserable, could he not have a broomstick?

Whatever others have, Darren must have!

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