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He snatched the book from his hand and said with a sneer, "You can't bring library books back to your dorm. Ten points deducted from Gryffindor!"
He walked away with a limp.
Harry was left nearly driven mad with anger.
"This is a reason he just made up; the library has never had this rule!"
he shouted.
Unfortunately, Snape was never one to follow the rules.
Harry and Ron were taking turns badmouthing Snape, while only Hermione noticed that Darren was unusually quiet today.
Normally, if he heard Harry and Ron say that, he would have been angry and made them use a respectful title when addressing the professor.
They also stated that Professor Snape was a kind person and that they should understand him.
Harry and Ron would often agree on the surface, but secretly they suspected that Snape had given Darren the drug.
Otherwise, how could his eyes have become so blind?
"Professor Snape seems to have injured his leg!"
Darren said with concern.
Then he started to get restless.
He should go to Snape's office to boost his Fatherhood rating, or see if he can refresh the quest.
If we don't go soon, Snape might be cured by the standards of the wizarding world!
"Hmm, I'll go see the professor and see if there's anything I can do to help!"
Darren immediately stood up.
He said somewhat anxiously.
Harry sighed and could only stand up, saying, "I'll go too, and ask him to get the book back!"
"elder brother…"
"Stop talking, I can't possibly let you go to him alone."
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Chapter Eighty-One: The Pure Prince Bloodline!!
Harry and Darren went down to the basement together.
Snape's office door opened a crack, Darren stepped forward, knocked on the door, and waited quietly at the entrance.
Harry didn't want to wait, and then he realized there was no sound.
He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Maybe Snape isn't here, then..."
He quietly opened the office door.
Perhaps he could steal—steal the book out.
"Harry..."
Darren only had time to whisper his name before he rushed inside.
Well, Darren was just putting on an act.
He didn't intend to disrupt the plot.
These are very likely all arranged by Dumbledore; he interrupted one, and another will appear.
It will be a hassle for the old man, who is so old, to rewrite the storyline.
Harry froze as soon as he entered the office.
Because he saw a terrifying scene.
Snape was lifting his robes up to his knees, his leg a bloody mess, and Filch was handing him a bandage.
"Damn it, how can a person have three heads?"
He muttered curses.
Harry immediately wanted to go out.
He felt that his coming in at this moment would likely trigger Snape's point deduction.
however.
"Potter!"
Snape roared.
Harry was so frightened he could hardly breathe.
He stammered hurriedly, "I...I want my...my book back."
"Get out! Get out!"
Snape put down his robes, his face contorted with rage, looking at Harry as if he were about to give him an Avada Kedavra.
Harry scrambled out of Snape's office, then quickly climbed several flights of stairs to reach a crowded area, where he finally felt safe.
"Oh no, why hasn't Darren come down?"
Harry was horrified.
He then realized that Darren wasn't with him.
Did that bastard Snape fail to catch him, and instead capture and torture Darren instead?
No, he has to go down there right away.
Just as Harry returned.
Darren was already standing inside Snape's office.
"What did you come in for?"
Snape's tone was somewhat unpleasant.
He felt extremely embarrassed when the two Potter kids saw him injured.
It was as if we were showing weakness in front of an enemy.
[Ding, the system has detected the presence of the Father System around the host and hereby issues a temporary task: Go to Snape's side, pick up the bandage next to him, and wrap it around Snape's neck.]
He said unhappily, "Professor Xi, why didn't you go to the school clinic if you were injured?"
If you keep doing this, I won't go to the school clinic next time I get hurt!
[Ding! Upon completion of the mission, you have obtained the pure bloodline of the Prince family. Would you like to accept the mission?]
The Prince family?
He remembered—it was Snape's mother's family.
Previously, the bloodline he received was a mottled Prince family bloodline.
Should we purify it now?
[Accept!]
Darren quickly replied.
If the mottled Prince bloodline can bring him so many benefits, one can only imagine how much better a pure Prince bloodline would be.
"Speak, what exactly are you here for?"
Snape asked again.
Darren pursed his lips, slowly raised his head, and looked at him with disapproval in his eyes.
Snape seemed to realize something.
He remembered that Lily used to look at him like that.
She told him to stop associating with those people.
They said those people were all bad people.
He outwardly agreed, but in reality, he secretly learned dark magic from those people and made potions for them.
This made Lily increasingly angry, until she broke up with him.
Snape was somewhat devastated.
Why did he do that in the first place?
He almost burst into tears.
While he was heartbroken, Darren had already taken the bandages from his desk and wrapped them around his legs, one by one.
"Professor, you're injured, why didn't you go to the school clinic? If you keep doing this, next time I get injured, I won't go to the school clinic either!"
[Ding, mission complete. Congratulations, host, for obtaining the pure Prince bloodline.]
Pure Prince bloodline: After fusion, you will gain +20 potion talent, +60 potion innovation ability, and the attention of the Prince family ancestors.
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