Chapter 679

Apologizing to Darren at the Slytherin table was a huge challenge for Harry and Ron.

They prepared themselves mentally before heading to the Great Hall.

But they waited at the Slytherin table for quite a while without seeing Darren.

Finally, they found out that Darren had been dragged off by Snape to research something.

For the foreseeable future, Darren wouldn't be eating in the dining hall.

Because Professor Snape thought Darren eating in the dining hall was a huge waste of time. Harry and Ron were almost driven to death by Snape.

Snape was definitely making things difficult for the two of them.

"I'm sure he must have heard we were going to apologize to Darren, and he just wants us not to see Darren.

I just can't figure it out; what does our business with Darren have to do with him?"

Ron said annoyedly.

"It's not like it's your first day knowing him; he just can't stand me and Darren being on good terms." They returned to the Gryffindor table, dejected.

There, Hermione was holding a Defense Against the Dark Arts book, but she was holding it upside down.

Seeing them, she took out the pie she had specifically saved for them, then continued to stare blankly.

"Looks like we can only think of another way; it's impossible for Snape to never let Darren out!"

Harry took a bite of the pie and said angrily.

He swore he would definitely find a time to contact Darren...

Afternoon.

Defense Against the Dark Arts.

When Harry and Ron arrived, the Slytherin students had already arrived.

They saw Darren sitting in the back at a glance.

To Darren's left was Malfoy, and to his right sat someone Harry and the others were familiar with: Cassandra.

Cassandra sat next to Darren without even lifting her head; she was looking down, writing something.

Hearing the sound of Harry and the others' footsteps, she lifted her head coldly.

After discovering it was them, she wore a mocking expression.

Harry didn't pay her any mind; they walked to Darren's side and were just about to apologize when they were blocked by Malfoy.

"Oh my, oh my, isn't this Harry Potter? Are you here to find me?"

Malfoy stood up triumphantly.

"Malfoy, move aside, we have a few words to say to Darren!"

Ron pushed Malfoy without any courtesy.

Malfoy fell to the ground in an exaggerated manner.

"It hurts so much, my arm... my arm seems to be breaking again... If my arm breaks, that big oaf..."

His gaze turned toward Darren.

Darren immediately wore a worried expression.

He rushed to Malfoy's side, checking Malfoy's arm anxiously.

"It will definitely be okay, why don't we go to the hospital wing... I'm sorry, you."

It will definitely be okay...

【Ding, Saint Father value +10】

【Ding, Saint Father value +20】

【Ding, Saint Father value +10】

【Ding...】

Darren accepted the Saint Father values.

Clearly, everyone's level of being moved by Malfoy wasn't high.

This guy really didn't look like a good person.

Saying it like this couldn't resonate with them.