Chapter 909

I hope you two are together right now, so you don't have to read this letter twice.

Just kidding, Darren should like to read my letter silently, rather than reading it out loud like you.

Alright, back to the point.

I am preparing to fly back.

During this time, I have heard a lot of news.

Your scar hurting is the latest piece of news.

I heard Dumbledore has enabled Mad-Eye Moody; clearly, he understands the hint I gave him.

Alright, that's all for now, I hope you and Darren haven't been arguing.

I remember you had a falling out with Darren in your third year; even now, I can still remember the way you secretly looked at his back and shed tears.

I can laugh for a year.

Also, say hello to Hermione and Ron.

Love you, Black.

"Sirius is coming back?"

In the next two weeks, Darren had a pretty good time.

But Harry and the others must have been very miserable.

After all, their homework was increasing more and more.

Every professor had assigned them too much homework.

Professor McGonagall even said in class: "Your Ordinary Wizarding Level examinations are about to begin, in your fifth year!

But right now, only Darren and Miss Granger can turn a hedgehog into a pincushion.

As for letting you turn a hedgehog into an ordinary cushion, only Darren can do that; when will you be able to be like him?

Everyone's homework is doubled... Darren, you don't have to; you don't have to write the homework for this semester.

In fact, I think your current level is already enough to take the Ordinary Wizarding Level.

But the Ministry of Magic believes that five years of study is required!"

Besides Professor McGonagall, there was also Professor Snape.

He had now started having them research an antidote for a poison.

Darren had finished it in class.

Not only could it detoxify, but it could also relieve fatigue and allow people to recover their magic immediately.

When Snape received Darren's potion, his hands were trembling with excitement.

"A very good idea; I think if this potion of yours is taken to the Ministry of Magic, it will definitely win honors again!"

Snape smiled imperceptibly.

Then he said: "Ten points to Slytherin!"

Of course, he told Darren in front of everyone: "You don't have to do the homework for this semester; I think you have already completed the tasks for this semester."

Darren nodded obediently.

Snape let him sit back down with satisfaction.

Then he circled the classroom several times, finally stopping behind Harry and saying.

"Some people, they can't make even a bit of potion; I think they are not suitable for the Potions classroom at all... I will choose someone next class to feed the poison to, to see how the antidote works!"

Harry was trembling with anger.

He felt that 157 Snape was targeting him even more.

"He even wants to choose someone to feed the poison to; I think he is just looking for me!"

Darren couldn't refute this.

He could only take his antidote out of his pocket and hand it to Harry.

"If there is a life-threatening situation, just drink it!"

【Ding, Saintly Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saintly Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saintly Father Value +100】

"Oh, Darren, this is your homework for this semester, how can you let me just drink it like that!"

Harry said helplessly.

"But none of this is as important as my brother!"

【Ding, Saintly Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saintly Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saintly Father Value +100】

【Ding...】

Darren's matter-of-fact words once again won him a large amount of Saintly Father Value.

This made Harry much happier.

Although in the end, he still decided to return this potion to Darren at the end of the semester.

Snape always hated them; he couldn't let Darren be hated even more by Snape, after all, Darren still needed to study in Snape's house.

If Darren made Snape hate him even more, Harry couldn't imagine what Darren should do in the end?

He would definitely be very sad.

Sigh.

His poor little brother!