Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Darren was extremely curious.

He took out his wand and began experimenting.

He felt that his situation should be fine.

Given his current situation, it's perfectly normal for him to verify whether Dumbledore is dead. If he finds out Dumbledore isn't dead, then he should be imprisoned.

pity.

He spent a long time verifying it.

We still haven't found any evidence that Dumbledore is not dead.

In the end, he had no choice but to turn to the system for help.

After paying 50,000 Father Points, they finally obtained the map scar on Dumbledore's knee, which was then turned into a transmitter by Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

In other words, Dumbledore's soul and life force reside with Grindelwald.

Good guy.

No wonder he could only conclude that the body was dead after verifying it for so long; it turned out that the two old men had done such a thing.

Perhaps because they thought he couldn't act, Dumbledore and Grindelwald really didn't reveal anything to him.

Darren was speechless.

"Darren, get up!"

"Darren, drink the potion..."

"Darren, you need treatment."

"Darren, get up..."

It was then that Darren noticed that it seemed like a lot of people were talking to him.

In his series of actions just now.

Many people probably thought he had gone crazy because of the huge shock he suffered.

at last.

Harry started to pull him away.

But Darren didn't move.

He knelt on the ground, pretending to be in a daze, pondering how Dumbledore and Grindelwald had created that transporter.

Soul, life force...

These two are truly geniuses.

"Darren!"

Suddenly, Harry called out in his ear.

Darren really wanted to punch Harry.

What if this kid isn't scared and he makes funny faces? What if his saintly father persona collapses then?

He thought to himself, speechless.

Of course, on the surface, he seemed completely unaware of what was happening.

He just turned his face toward Harry in a daze.

He called softly, "Brother, Headmaster Dumbledore is dead, he's dead... Brother, who else is dead?"

Harry didn't answer.

Clearly, he didn't know either.

Darren was answered by a woman's voice that smelled of flowers: "No, no one died."

Darren seemed to finally come to his senses.

He seemed to only just notice Ginny, forcing a smile as he said, "It's okay, tell me!"

Malfoy said he stepped on a corpse... one of ours... tell me... anyway, I'm okay with it now."

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Chapter 672 Don't be afraid!

Ginny hugged him.

She whispered, "Don't be afraid, no one died. He stepped on Bill. Bill didn't die, he was under a curse... but he didn't die, he's still alive..."

Do you want to come with me to see him?

Darren pretended to be stunned as he looked at her.

Ginny's eyes were a little red.

She pulled Darren to his feet.

Darren stood up with her strength.

Then he suddenly vomited large amounts of blood again.

"Darren!"

Harry cried out in pain.

Darren smiled.

He turned to look at Harry.

"It's okay, brother, I'm just a little sleepy, I want to sleep for a while..."

I'll only sleep for a little while.

His voice became lower and lower.

Then he landed in Ginny's arms.

The responsibility of explaining to everyone was insidiously shifted to Harry.

Harry stood in the school infirmary.

Almost everyone was waiting for him to explain everything that had happened that night.

"It was Snape. Snape killed Dumbledore."

Harry said painfully.

“Darren and I were taken on a mission by Dumbledore tonight… Dumbledore is very weak, Darren has run out of magic, and he’s also been poisoned…”

The Black Mark... We're back at school...

Dumbledore froze us in place, and Malfoy rushed in and removed his wand...

Darren had been struggling until Snape came in… He killed Dumbledore. Harry could barely continue.

But he still insisted on continuing.

Darren and I encountered Dementors...

To save me, Darren blew himself up to awaken his will so we could go settle the score with Snape...

Snape said he had drugged Darren in a potion before...

Darren grabbed him by the neck. Darren wanted me to grab Snape… I didn’t… Then Hagrid arrived.”

Harry said sadly.

Mrs. Pomfrey burst into tears.

She said softly, "Listen."

A phoenix's song rang out.

Harry suddenly felt like he had been reborn from the ashes.

He recalled the scene when Darren was saved by Carol.

He looked outside with anticipation.

But he discovered...

The phoenix's song gradually faded into the distance.

Fox is gone, and its songs took most of their sorrow with them, for reasons unknown.

This kind of singing made them feel much better.

Harry thought Darren should listen too.

But Darren is here too, isn't he?

At least for him, Darren is still alive, isn't he?

at this time.

The door to the ward opened.