Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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I covered my mouth.

Hannah cried out.

Fortunately, her voice wasn't loud, otherwise it would have been too abrupt.

Darren Porter sat down at the Slytherin table.

I saw Cassandra give him a piece of pudding.

I also saw Malfoy haughtily stuff a steak into his hand.

He showed a grateful expression.

Like a little hamster, it gnaws at the food with great relish.

I wanted to ask him if it hurt, if it was worth it, and if he wanted us to run together, but I never got there.

Except for the moment I openly glanced at him when he came in, I always pretended to see him by accident.

I began to despise my own cowardice and weakness.

And then there's my selfishness and fear.

I can't do it.

In my heart, my life will always be the most important thing. Only by staying alive can I possibly see my parents again. I will never let myself fall ill prematurely.

And so the year came to an end.

Sitting on the Hogwarts Express, Hannah and I played wizard chess and read a storybook for a while.

Still quite interesting.

When we got off the bus, I greeted Hannah and asked her to write to me often.

When I walked out of Platform 9¾, I stood before my parents in this life.

They had some business to attend to here today and just happened to come and pick me up.

As the house-elf carried my luggage past Harry Potter, I kept my eyes straight ahead, pretending not to see Darren Potter, who was following not far behind Harry.

Dad turned around and spoke to Mom.

"Oh my god, I just saw Harry Potter, and the guy next to him is Darren Potter. This is incredible."

However, I must warn you, Conte Flynn, as the future heir of our Flynn family, I must assure you that you cannot follow either Darren Potter or Harry Potter.

"We're just ordinary purebloods, we don't want to get involved in those things, do you hear me?"

"Of course, I definitely won't get along with them. Dad, you know I also really hate those Muggle wizards, and I even hate the children born to those Muggle wizards!"

"I'm so proud of myself," said Conte. His father nodded with a smile.

Then he looked at me.

I made a silly face.

Dad frowned.

"Polly, I heard you like that Darren Porter at school?"

"well enough?"

I gave a silly smile.

Conte gave me a push.

"You're not allowed to like him, and you have to hate him with me. If you like him, I'll fill your bed with mice!"

"Kant shouted."

I screamed.

Tears blurred my face.

I feel like snot is also dripping down my nose.

But I felt nothing.

I was just doing what they wanted, acting the way they wanted me to.

I sobbed.

My mother moved away from me a little, looking disgusted.

I think if I were their real child, I would be heartbroken right now, right? Thankfully, it's alright.

I didn't treat them as my parents either.

As tears streamed down my face, I sobbed, "I don't like him anymore, I'll never like him again, don't let the mice out of my house..."

"Hmph, it's good that you know. If I find out you like that kind of person, I'll make sure you don't have a good summer vacation!"

Conte announced loudly.

Dad lifted him up high.

He was praised as the man of our family.

His mother leaned over and kissed him.

He then told me with a smile that it was okay if I really liked Darren Porter, but I couldn't show it.

Otherwise, future marriages will make the other party feel uncomfortable.

Of course, she also told me that if Darren Porter becomes successful in the future, my marriage partner might be Darren Porter.

She also prevented me from showing any disgust towards Darren Porter.

"Polly, be smarter. Don't always be so stupid. How will we arrange a marriage in the future?"

"That's what Dad said at the end."

I nodded, sobbing.

I secretly rolled my eyes in my mind...

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Chapter 802 Extra Chapter—A Fool!!

I had a pretty good summer vacation. After all, even if they hate me, I'm still their blood relative, so they won't let me go hungry.

In addition, I assured them that I wouldn't like Darren Porter, so they didn't make things difficult for me.

They never even considered the possibility that I was lying to them.

After all, I'm so stupid.

How could I possibly lie?

Of course, even though I'm that stupid, Kant still threw a mouse into my bed.

There was also a green snake.

I picked up the green snake, my hands trembling.

Snakes are what I'm most afraid of.

This isn't just a brat, this guy is truly insidious.

I really wanted to take my wand and teach him a lesson.

But after taking several deep breaths, I finally regained my senses.

I screamed loudly.

Tears streamed down my face.

My body was trembling violently.

Dad, Mom, and Conte all came in.

When Conte saw my expression, he burst out laughing.

"See? This is what happens when you like that guy!"

"Kant said sarcastically."

My parents also looked at me as if I was making a big fuss.

"Alright, there's no poison. Polly, stop yelling. We're still busy!"

Dad mentioned the green snake.

He walked out of the room.

My mother looked at me, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

She simply caught the other mouse in the room and took it out as well.

After they left, Conte made several sarcastic remarks at me.

In the end, all he could do was look at me and cry like an idiot.

He left, bored.