Chapter 97

Last night, she coldly notified all the students that they must gather in the common room at six-thirty.

Today, two students arrived late.

She used her wand to punish them severely.

The first-year students were so frightened they didn't dare make a sound.

Originally, they had assumed that since Darren arrived so late, he would be disciplined by this Miss Vole.

Perhaps the two of them would even get into a fight.

Who would have thought that this young lady would simply change the gathering time for the future.

Although they could sleep in a little later from now on, a sense of displeasure welled up in everyone's hearts—displeasure toward Darren.

Even if he is strong, he shouldn't be so overbearing!

He gets all the good things.

He can occupy a dormitory all by himself, and he can even make the cold and aloof Cassandra change the wake-up time; it's truly infuriating!

Darren immediately noticed the expressions of the students around him.

Huh?

Why does he feel like this Miss Cassandra Vole is targeting him a bit?

He doesn't believe that every student in Slytherin is so self-disciplined, all waking up this early and waiting here quietly.

Unless someone notified them to do so last night.

That is why Darren saw such a shocking scene as soon as he came out.

So, the question arises.

Why didn't anyone notify him last night?

Even if others are afraid of him, he thinks this Miss Cassandra Vole shouldn't be afraid of him.

So why didn't she notify him?

Even if he slept early last night and Miss Cassandra got no response when knocking on his door, she could have knocked to wake him up this morning; why didn't she?

This Miss Vole specifically forced so many people to wait for him to wake up, and then, given that he got up late, she changed the wake-up time for the future.

This is simply inviting trouble for him!

However.

For a "Saint Father" like him, this is exactly the kind of trouble he wants.

Last night he was worried that since he had become strong, no one would dare provoke him; now he feels it's simply too wonderful.

Of course, he needs to teach this Miss Cassandra a small lesson.

【Ding, a scene suitable for the Saint Father System has been detected around the host. Mission issued:

Walk in front of everyone and say in a remorseful tone: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. Please don't change the time for my sake; next time I will definitely keep up!"】

【Ding, upon completion of the mission, Spell Talent +2. Does the host accept the mission?】

【Accept!】

Although the reward this time is only talent points, it's just a matter of a few words, and Darren doesn't find it difficult at all.

He blinked his eyes, walked in front of all the Slytherin freshmen, lowered his head sincerely, and said in a remorseful tone:

"I'm sorry, I didn't know everyone got up so early. I thought... I'm sorry.

Miss Vole doesn't need to change the wake-up time for me either; next time I will definitely keep up with the other students.

I feel incredibly sorry for wasting everyone's time!"

The more he spoke, the sadder he became, his eyes gradually turning red, but he lifted his head and quietly forced the tears back.

The slightly choked tone represented his unsettled mood.

【Ding, mission complete. Congratulations to the host for obtaining Spell Talent +2.】

Darren lowered his head and happily accepted the reward.

On the surface, he still maintained an expression of remorse for having committed such a grave mistake.

This caused the students who had been resentful toward him to lose some of their displeasure.

They were not idiots.

Coming from pure-blood families in Slytherin, even though they were still young, they understood subtext better than students from other houses.

This Potter seems to have been set up.

Judging by Darren Potter's apology just now, it seems the prefect didn't notify him last night.

But why not notify him?

Was it just to make a fool of this Potter?

Or to target this Darren Potter?

But no matter how she targeted him, how could she use them to do it?

At this moment, the Slytherins present felt a trace of displeasure toward Cassandra.

This matter would not end so easily.

They would write letters home to tell their parents, hoping that this young lady prefect would not perform such childish acts next time! ===== CHAPTER 99 =====