Chapter 673: Darren doesn't want him anymore!!

Malfoy was stunned by Darren's indifferent attitude.

How could this be?

How could Darren not be angry at all? He didn't even look the slightest bit upset.

This left Malfoy bewildered.

He still thought Darren hadn't understood, so he said again, "To be my lackey, you must be of one mind with me. If I quarrel with Harry Potter, you must help me unconditionally!"

Darren opened his mouth.

Never mind anything else.

Just look at Malfoy's quarrels with Harry; which time did he ever get the upper hand? Of course, he couldn't say that out loud.

He could only put on a somewhat hesitant expression.

This made Malfoy feel much better.

Darren's previous appearance of being truly determined to follow him had almost made him think Darren had been replaced again.

This kid wouldn't even be angry with Scarhead, even if he did quarrel with him.

Of course, realizing this made Malfoy extremely furious.

If he had known, he wouldn't have asked that question.

However, after seeing Darren's expression, he finally said mockingly, "Look at how cowardly you are. How about this: if I quarrel with Scar... Harry Potter, you are not allowed to participate!"

Malfoy curled his lip.

But he immediately began to smile triumphantly again.

He was going to take Darren to pick a fight with Scarhead and make Scarhead die of anger.

Let Scarhead also enjoy the feeling of having his own brother snatched away!

"... Okay..."

Darren nodded hesitantly in agreement.

His face looked a bit bitter.

But he immediately cheered himself up.

As long as Hagrid could avoid being prosecuted, being Malfoy's lackey for just a month without having to break with his brother was fine.

He didn't feel that aggrieved.

Even though they had already broken off relations.

Oh, perhaps the reason for the break could even be blamed on Malfoy's coercion?

"Thank you!"

Darren said gratefully.

Malfoy opened his mouth.

He actually felt a bit embarrassed.

In truth, he really was a very irresponsible brother, even worse than Scarhead, so it was normal for Darren to hate him.

It's just that.

He had just told Darren to be his lackey, so how could he cancel it now?

There were so many smart people in the common room, and not everyone was a little fool like Darren; they might suspect something.

So he decided to let Darren be his lackey for a few days first.

In any case, he had to wait until he was done showing off in front of Scarhead.

Malfoy thought triumphantly.

And he followed Darren toward the Potions classroom.

This period was Snape's Potions class.

It was still Slytherin and Gryffindor together. Darren walked straight in with Malfoy.

He had originally wanted to sit by himself.

But Malfoy sat down next to him, looking smug.

This drew the attention of many people.

Especially Harry and Ron and the others.

Their eyes turned red with anger.

"Malfoy, how can you sit there?"

Harry shouted in a fit of shame and anger.

Even though he had apologized to Darren over the past two days, Darren wouldn't pay him any mind.

This made him feel extremely miserable.

And now he saw Malfoy actually sitting with Darren.

He was almost driven mad with anger.

What exactly did Malfoy want to do?

Sitting next to Darren, was he planning to corrupt him?

Darren was naturally simple-minded and believed whatever others said; would he be led astray by Malfoy?

Was he trying to win Darren over while he and Darren were on the outs?

Thinking of Darren following behind Malfoy calling him brother, Harry was so angry his nose was crooked.

"Why can't I sit here?"

Malfoy said smugly.

After all, even Darren hadn't driven him away.

Snape glanced at Malfoy and Darren.

He said lazily, "Malfoy, sit properly."

"Yes."

Malfoy said with a face full of smiles.

Then Snape looked at Harry, his brow furrowed, and he said mockingly, "The great Mr. Harry Potter is truly admirable.

He hasn't even taken out his cauldron yet. Ten points from Gryffindor, because you do not respect Potions class!"

If you only looked at this one sentence, perhaps some would think Professor Snape was still very professional.

After all, you do need to take out your cauldron for Potions class.

It's just that the bell had only just rung, and in the classroom, except for Darren, no one else had taken out their cauldrons.

Yet Professor Snape docked points from Harry.

Harry gritted his teeth.

He knew Professor Snape loathed him.

When he first met Snape, he felt that this person hated him to the extreme.

And the current Snape barely even bothered to hide it.

Harry felt he was truly too angry.

He angrily took out his cauldron and placed it in front of him.

He thought that was the end of it, but he didn't expect Snape still wouldn't let him off.

When Snape saw Harry's cauldron, he wore a mocking smile.

"Aha, let's take a look, this is our Harry Potter's cauldron. Potter, did you not hear what I said in class?

After making a potion, the cauldron must be kept clean, and it must be scrubbed clean by hand. Did you scrub this by hand?

Openly defying a professor, another ten points from Gryffindor."

Aaaaaah!

Harry was going to be driven mad.

Everyone else did it this way, so why was Snape always staring at him?

Harry thought indignantly.