Darren seemed frightened; his face turned pale once again.
He quickly grabbed his broom and flew toward Harry.
The two met in midair, then descended gently to the ground together.
"Darren, you..."
Harry looked at Darren strangely, unable to understand why he had flown up too.
Darren pursed his lips. Of course, he was riding the wave of attention.
Wherever Harry Potter was, that was where the spotlight would be.
But of course, he could not say that.
So he grabbed Harry by the collar and said in an angry, trembling voice, "Are you crazy? You haven't even learned how to fly, yet you flew that high. Did you ever think you might fall and die? What would I do if you died? You reckless, stinking lion!"
[Ding, Paternal Points +30] [Ding, Paternal Points +50] [Ding, Paternal Points +40] [Ding...]
The Paternal Points were in. Perfect!
Harry scratched at his messy, sticking-up hair in embarrassment.
After being scolded by Darren, he now felt that he really was a reckless lion. He had not noticed it before, but his back was already soaked in cold sweat.
Sure enough, only his little brother would notice that he was afraid.
If it had been Dudley, even if Harry had fallen from up there, Dudley probably would not have thought that he might be hurt. Darren was so wonderful!
His little brother was the best!
Thank you, Dad and Mom, for leaving me such a wonderful little brother!
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Darren Was Strong?!!
"And you have the nerve to criticize Scarhead? What about yourself?"
Malfoy descended from above and glared angrily at Darren.
This guy had grabbed a