CHAPTER-41 He Like Himself

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Though Darren was well aware that Sister Becky Greengrass must have been particularly annoying and offended many people before they met, he had never imagined that staying by Miss Greengrass's side would be so eventful.

In the past three days, he triggered two temporary tasks because of her, resulting in substantial rewards.

If Miss Greengrass died, he wondered if he could have completed tasks with such colorful outcomes.

As Darren thought excitedly about the rewards, his eyes turned from excitement to fear. "Betsy, get down!" he screamed, throwing himself on her.

"Boom!"

His back became a blur of flesh and blood as he protected Betsy.

She hugged him in panic, realizing that someone was running on the train at a very fast speed."Shit!" she scolded viciously.

Betsy picked an angle to stand up, grabbed her wand, and rushed outside in a series of attacks.

The man resisted many spells with his body before transforming into a werewolf and biting Betsy.

Dodging the werewolf's attack, she threw a spherical object into its mouth, causing it to explode.

"Boom!"

The werewolf's face exploded, and in an instant, it turned into flesh. Betsy snorted coldly, looking down at Darren, who was covered in blood but in good spirits.

He grinned at her, and he gained a new talent, "Natural Healing," for successfully completing the task.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining talent, Natural Healing:] After suffering a fatal injury, wounds heal 500% faster]

"You, what do you see?" Betsy shouted angrily, picking him up and running towards the front of the car. She believed he was a ghost, but Madame Pomfrey was in the car, reassuring her that Darren would be fine.

"Oh, my [boy], who fired the shot? Luckily, I'm here; otherwise, if I were in the Muggle world, you'd be dead!"

Madame Pomfrey looked at Betsy in surprise."The shooter was a werewolf who has been killed by me!" Betsy explained, clenching her fists as she looked at Darren.

Betsy realized Darren liked her, but she made excuses not to be together due to family and age differences.

She whispered in his ear, but he didn't hear a word. He was watching with great interest as Madame Pomfrey healed his wounds."The healing of the wizarding world is obviously much better than that of ordinary hospitals.

The wound on his back had taken Madame Pomfrey only ten minutes to fix, although by the time he was carried by Becky, the wound had gotten much better. Maybe wait a little longer, and he'll be healed.

"The bullet came out, and drink the medicine," Madame Pomfrey said, handing him a bottle of potion. "Now, if you don't want to spend time in the school hospital just after school starts, drink it!"

Madame Pomfrey stared sternly at Darren, clearly expecting him to drink the potion right there.

Despite the headache from seeing the potion, after missing nine temporary tasks in three days, he didn't want to risk spending more time in the school hospital. "Hurry, drink it, and don't challenge a doctor's patience!"

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