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Sudden.
He reacted.
With Dumbledore's death, he was finally able to move again.
He suddenly ripped off the invisibility cloak.
He pulled Darren back.
Darren seemed to be lost in thought.
His gaze fell on Harry, and he seemed to finally realize what was happening.
Harry felt a wave of fear wash over him.
He couldn't recall anything that made him happy.
He thought of Darren falling into the curtain.
He thought of Mr. Diggory being murdered.
He thought of Dumbledore falling from the tower.
He knew that the Dementors had arrived, and Darren stood in front of him.
Harry was unable to push him away.
He just tried to shout, "Darren, think of something..."
He finished speaking and gave a wry smile.
He thought he had grown up, but in reality, he wasn't a useless person who only knew how to ask Darren for help.
Following Harry's words.
He heard an explosion.
then.
"Call the gods to protect you!"
Darren's voice rang out.
Warmth has finally returned to Harry.
He looked up and saw a blue dragon fighting off hundreds of Dementors.
Those beautiful eyes turned and looked back at him.
Harry felt a wave of sorrow.
"Brother, don't sleep! There's another Death Eater over there. Catch him!"
Harry suddenly heard Darren's voice.
He turned around to look at him.
Tears streamed down my face.
Darren was covered in blood.
It seemed like his skin had exploded.
He suddenly understood.
Darren must have used the pain to awaken his own will, which is why he released the Guardian Charm.
As if noticing Harry's gaze, Darren smiled.
"Don't be afraid, brother, it's just a minor injury, nothing serious."
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Chapter 670 A minor injury?!
Is it a minor injury?
Harry felt so heartbroken that he couldn't even bear to look.
He could only do as Darren said and walk to a corner of the room.
There, a Death Eater was terrified.
It must have been the Dementors that came in and damaged him to this extent.
Harry immediately tied him up with a rope.
Then he rushed back to Darren's side.
Darren sat on the ground with his eyes closed.
His body was covered in blood, all silently.
For a fleeting moment, Harry even thought Darren was dead.
He pulled out his wand, knelt beside Darren, and kept casting spells on him: "Recover quickly, recover quickly... please... Darren, please wake up!"
Darren finally opened his eyes.
He managed a weak smile.
"Come on, brother, let's go out and catch them!"
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Harry's eyes welled up with tears.
He winked.
They helped Darren to his feet and walked out of the room together.
Darren heard Snape's voice shout, "Enough! It's done! Get out of here!"
He heard Harry muttering to himself.
"Kill Snape! Kill Snape!"
He seemed to believe that as long as Snape was killed, everything could be reversed.
Harry suddenly lunged forward.
But Darren stopped him.
Harry stopped in surprise.
Then he saw Graybury standing in front of him.
Greyback laughed as he looked at the two of them.
"Looks like I'm going to make a name for myself today. The dying Darren Potter and the soon-to-be-possessed Harry Potter, I will taste the blood of both of them!"
Harry took out his wand.
But a red beam of light from Graybuck almost struck him.
"Brother, move aside, let me do it!"
It's Darren.
Darren pulled him away.
Darren's steps were a little unsteady.
But his wand kept emitting multicolored light.
Greyback was running around like crazy.
Just as Harry was dazzled by what he saw...
He saw a red beam of light from Darren strike Graybuck.
Then Graybuck fell.
Harry was about to go over and celebrate.
He suddenly saw Ron's figure.
Darren probably saw it too.
He practically ran over.
They just happened to see the two witches continuously casting unforgivable spells at Ron and Ginny.
Ron and his companions narrowly escaped.
Harry knows.
This must be the most potent effect of Felix Felicis.
Because Ron and his companions' dodges seemed incredibly risky.
Two black beams of light shot out from the tip of Darren's wand.
Harry saw the two witches melt.
They melted in front of everyone.