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Hogwarts : I Have the Holy Father System

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Chapter 2 Hello fellow countryman

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My name is Polyflynn.

I'm ten years old.

I'm on the verge of receiving my acceptance letter from Hogwarts.

And my brother Conterflynn is quite the nuisance.

In truth, he's rather cute.

I've always had a soft spot for foreign babies. Their charm is irresistible.

Once, during my time at the front desk, I saw a colleague bringing in a foreign client's baby. Adorable doesn't even begin to describe it.

When I excitedly shared this with my parents, they teased me for wanting a child. But, they advised me to consider a white baby if I insisted on having a mixed-race child. Their bias is palpable.

It's disheartening. They finally admitted their preference for local babies. Perhaps they're nudging me toward marriage.

But marriage isn't my thing. Solo life suits me just fine. Besides, seeing the disputes online about a child's surname after a divorce turned me off marriage entirely.

My child will have my last name. Maybe that'll rile up a few men.

I might consider IVF later. But my parents proposed another idea: find a scumbag to fall for. Then, a baby without the test tube.

Exciting, isn't it?

However, I found myself in this situation before putting their plan into action. Regret lingers.

I should've planned earlier. Now, I'm just sorry for them.

I need to blend in, be unremarkable. Mediocrity will signal to the Sorting Hat—I'm a true Hufflepuff. But Hufflepuff witches aren't known for successful marriages. Silly, right?

Nevertheless, marriage has its perks, especially marrying rich.

Speaking of which, when will my Hogwarts acceptance letter arrive? Harry Potter received his on his birthday. Will mine come earlier? My birthday's in early July...

Mid-August brought my acceptance letter from Hogwarts.

Reasonably secure.

Cante teased, calling me a squib. Absurd! I can secretly use magic.

However, I've worried: what if, as a traveler, my name isn't in the Hogwarts Book of Admissions?

At last, it arrived, but my joy was fleeting. My parents brought back shocking news: Harry Potter has a younger brother named Darren Potter.

Impossible!

There's no such character in Harry Potter! Could this be the butterfly effect?

Where are my butterflies?

I've barely left home in the past ten years, fearing I'd alter the future.

Why now?

Would Darren's existence change the future? Have my plans been altered? It's terrifying!

I trembled in my room, dreading the uncertainty.

Eavesdropping on my parents discussing Darren Potter, I learned more: Darren led a miserable life in an orphanage, pitifully thin.

Mother pitied him, but Father dismissed it, calling Dumbledore mad.

Could Dumbledore have conjured up this child? Panic set in.

But, Mom's story about Darren's resemblance to Lily Evans and his advocacy for equality seemed off. This life is equal and what not—good-looking and championing equality. A traveler, perhaps?

Frightened and envious, I sought information on Darren through the house-elves. He seemed so exceptional compared to my mediocrity.

But I couldn't help crying.

I'm not alone. Perhaps, I should rush to Darren, pat his shoulder, and greet him, "Hello, fellow!"

Yet, I cried all night, waking up with swollen eyes. Cante laughed, but I pretended anger and tears.

Briefly, I felt courageous—I had someone in my corner. Yet, I swiftly dismissed the notion.

I can't get involved. He's the protagonist. Disasters follow protagonists; I don't want to be collateral damage.

I just want to live, that's all.

He has "goldfingers," and I don't. Why should I be by his side? No, my plans won't change.

When I enter Hogwarts, I'll find a flaw in Darren to prove he's ordinary. Then, I'll discard the materials and put an end to this matter.

Next time, I'll exercise caution.

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There may be a lot of errors , this chapters wording was really absurd to say the least , it was really difficult to translate it .

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