"What did I do wrong?" Harry asked angrily. Darren shook his head helplessly.
It was clear that Harry's only mistake was resembling James, whereas looking like Lily was evidently favorable.
"Raise your spirits!" Ron smiled and comforted him.
"Fred and George are often deducted points by Snape, aren't they still alive and well? By the way, can I go to Hagrid's cabin with you?"
"No problem, if you want."
At 3:05 p.m., they stood outside Hagrid's hut. "Oh, kids, come in!" Hagrid beckoned Darren and the three of them inside.
Hagrid's chalet had only one room, with hams and pheasants hanging from the ceiling. In the corner was a large bed, above which was a futon made of broken steps.
A large dog named Tooth Tooth was tied to the door.
"Come, drink water!" Hagrid poured tea for them, and Darren, after a careful sip, put it back, finding it not to his taste.
Hagrid also offered rock crust pie, and although most rejected it, Darren found it curious and tasted it. It reminded him of teething cookies he bought before crossing over.
As they chatted about school, Snape's eccentric behavior took the spotlight. "Oh, Professor Snape, he doesn't like anybody very much,"
Hagrid said comfortingly. Harry shook his head, expressing his feeling that Snape hated him, but he couldn't understand why.
"Blind, why does he hate you?" Hagrid dismissed the idea. "You and Darren are twins, does he hate Darren?"
Hagrid changed the subject, showing concern for Darren, asking how he was doing at Slytherin House.
Despite Darren's affirmation, Harry and Ron remained skeptical, thinking Darren reported good news to avoid worrying them.
As Harry listened to Hagrid's inquiries about Slytherin House, he curiously looked around and noticed a note under Hagrid's teapot about the Gringotts intrusion.
Recalling Ron's tale, Harry suspected their involvement.
At six in the evening, Darren carried rock pies to Slytherin House. Slytherin students awaited him in the common room.
"Well, Harry Potter gave you these things?" Malfoy taunted. Darren, seemingly unaware of the atmosphere, replied that Hagrid gave him the gifts.
"Well Potter, put those things of yours in the dorm room and come out, I think you should know that you violated the Slytherin rules today!" Betsy coldly informed him.
Back in the dormitory, Darren covered his smile, anticipating the Father's appreciation. Reminding himself to stay focused and avoid detection, he re-entered the common room, ready for what awaited him.
As soon as he entered the dormitory, he covered his mouth and smiled.
It began, it began, and it was time for him to show the Father again.
Cough.
Steady focus.
Beware of being discovered!
Darren admonished himself.
Only then did he restore the silence he had just had, and step by step out of the dormitory.
"Very well, Frank, you go and stay outside the lounge.
If Professor Snape comes in, you can tap on the lounge door to remind us that after reminding us, you can leave early." Betsy instructed, with Frank offering Darren a subtle reminder to be soft.
As the plan unfolded, Darren returned to the common room, ready to showcase the Father once again.
Betsy assigned tasks to others, including Kassandra, the first-year prefect.
The stage was set for whatever awaited Harry in the Slytherin House.
Then she looked at Kassandra and said coldly, "Miss Vorley can be at the door..."
"No!"
Kassandra refused the request.
She said coldly, "I'm a first-year prefect, and I'm more than eno qualified to watch him be punished!" "
Betsy was silent for a moment, and after a while she looked at the other girl:
"Miss Parkinson, you go and guard the lounge door, and if Frank knocks on the door outside, I want you to notify us as soon as possible!"
"Good!"
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