Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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He could only take Darren to the school infirmary.

He tried everything he could to get the potion into Darren's mouth, but Darren immediately spat it out.

Snape, trembling, went to call for Madam Pomfrey.

The screen changes again.

Snape stood in his office, looking painfully at Dumbledore's portrait.

"Why? Why does that child still have Voldemort's bloodline? Why?"

He said he and Lily... Ah!

Don't let that child know, I can't let that child know about this.

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Chapter 746 Goodbye, Brother!

The screen changes again.

It was still Dumbledore's office.

Phineas appeared hastily.

He shouted, "They're in Godric Valley, those Mudbloods..."

"Don't say that word!"

"Yes, Miss Granger let me see her; she wants Darren to go over there."

“Great, go and inform Darren. I think he’s itching to go and see him.”

The Sorting Hat is now in his hands; he will definitely deliver it to those people.

The image disappeared for the last time.

Harry and Darren were pushed out. Harry lay face down on the floor.

He looked at Darren.

Darren wasn't looking at him; he seemed to be thinking about something else.

Harry thought, "The retribution has finally come. The retribution for ignoring Darren because he has Voldemort's blood has finally come."

Darren no longer seemed saddened by him. In truth, he was just a descendant of Voldemort.

Darren also has Snape's blood...

Perhaps there is some misunderstanding involved.

Otherwise, how could Darren possibly have the blood of two people? But all of that is in the past.

He finally understood that living was just waiting to die.

He was just one of the Horcruxes, and he had to sever this last connection himself.

He must die.

He thought it might be better if he died in Godric Valley.

Or, if he had fallen unconscious like Ted Tonks, would there have been no need to decide his death?

Dumbledore knew him.

He entrusted the Horcruxes to them. He made him kill himself.

As for Darren, he thought, he understood.

Darren's existence was to kill the snake after his death.

Darren will definitely do as Dumbledore asks.

This is inevitable.

Dumbledore knew all of this.

Harry lay on the ground, bitter.

He could feel his heart pounding.

powerful.

But it will disappear after a while.

He looked up at Darren.

Darren is still as handsome as ever, and he's quite intimidating when he doesn't say a word.

Harry remembered many things from the past.

He remembered Darren's figure standing in front of him.

He wiped his face.

"From now on, eat properly, don't make a scene over trivial matters, and don't be so kind..."

And don't listen to what Voldemort says. You're his bloodline, and I... I don't really care...

"So you still care about some things, don't you?"

You care, Professor Snape cares, Hermione cares, Ron cares.

If he announces it, many people will care.

They care that I have such filthy blood...

Actually, when I learned that I possessed that kind of bloodline, I knew my destiny...

Harry wanted to explain himself, but Darren wouldn't let him speak.

“Brother, listen to me first. Actually, I had already guessed that Dumbledore was talking about you being a Horcrux.”

I came up with this myself. Even if he erases my memory, I will deduce it all from scratch.

After I deduced this, I started thinking about what I should do.

Dumbledore didn't know what I was going to do, and I didn't know what he was going to do either. Perhaps he could guess what I wanted to do, but he didn't believe I could do it...

“Darren…”

Harry looked at Darren with unease.

He didn't know what Darren was trying to do, but he had a feeling it wouldn't be anything good.

At least for Darren himself, it's not a good thing.

Darren chuckled softly, “I came up with a plan before, which is to transfer Voldemort’s soul into my body, so that I can die in place of my brother.”

Yes, theoretically I can do it, but...

There's already a soul inside my mind; I can't handle so much more, especially with another condition...

I've been preparing for this period of time, trying to make myself capable of taking on that soul for a short period of time.

They are also waiting for an opportunity to meet another condition.

That is, when you, brother, are overcome with emotion and want to die, that will be the time I temporarily transfer Voldemort's soul into my body.

"Darren, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Harry looked at him in horror.

He started backing away.

“You can’t do this, I’m telling you, you can’t do this! No matter how you look at it, you’re more fit to live than I am!”

Harry wanted to rush out of Dumbledore's office so that Darren wouldn't have to die for him.

But Darren only glanced at him.

He was tied up with a rope.

"Listen to me, I'm actually quite lucky..."

To complete my theoretical soul transfer, my brother needs to experience emotional turmoil and be willing to die.

I initially thought more guidance would be needed, but I didn't expect that Professor Snape's memories today would be able to trigger my brother's emotions...

Don't move, don't struggle. The transmission is already underway. It started after you came out, and it's about to end.

You know me, I wouldn't have told you this if it weren't to stop you... Of course, I'm telling you now not only because I can't lie and want to stall for time, but also because I need to explain some things.

Brother, after I go to find Voldemort, find an opportunity to kill Nagini. You know, he's the final piece of the puzzle.

And Voldemort...

Before I die, I will use my mother's dying spell to protect you and everyone else. You won't be killed by him. Also..."

"Except your weapons!"

Darren hadn't tied Harry up properly.

Harry broke free and shouted.

Darren's wand flew out of his hand.