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Professor McGonagall and Professor Moody got into an argument.
Good guy.
You've even brought up the issue of gender antagonism.
Darren quickly tried to step in and mediate the fight.
But Dumbledore came over.
He strode over and said sternly, "Quiet!"
Professor McGonagall and Moody finally stopped talking.
But they were still angry with each other.
"Don't make noise in front of the students..."
Dumbledore glanced at Darren, then looked at the weasel that Malfoy had transformed into.
Even he couldn't help but take a deep breath and say, "Come on, come with me, and Darren and Malfoy, you two come over too."
“No, Albus, Darren was not involved in our argument.”
Professor McGonagall quickly said.
Moody quickly added, "Yes, this child is a very good child. He has done nothing wrong. If there's anything to criticize about him, it's his kindness!"
"Oh? It seems you like Darren a lot, Moody!"
Dumbledore laughed.
But he still insisted, "Of course I know Darren is not wrong, but I have something to discuss with him."
As for Mr. Malfoy, I would like to ask you to remain in this state and come to my office with me; I believe this is indeed a form of punishment for you.
This semester alone, many professors have told me that you frequently bully other students at school!
“Headmaster Dumbledore, may I go too? I’m Darren’s brother…” Harry said quickly.
Dumbledore shook his head.
He said, feigning regret, "No need, Harry, this isn't something you should hear!"
Harry stepped aside in disappointment.
He was just a little worried that Dumbledore might do something to Darren.
However, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Professor Moody and Professor McGonagall were both there.
There shouldn't be any problems.
He comforted himself with this thought.
Darren, curious, followed Dumbledore away. He truly had no idea what Dumbledore wanted to see him about.
Could it be about the time he was taken hostage by the Death Eaters?
Didn't you say you weren't going to ask anymore?
To satisfy his curiosity, Darren quickly followed behind Dumbledore. Professor McGonagall and Moody, however, remained silent, their faces expressionless.
As for Malfoy, he skipped and hopped along behind Darren.
Of course, they were also utterly desperate.
He felt that all the shame he had ever had in his life was going to be erased today.
He was transformed into a weasel and hopped around the school.
He must go back and tell his father that it was all because of that madman Dumbledore.
Old madman!
He thought angrily.
Then, thank God, he saw Dumbledore's office.
He almost laughed out loud with joy; finally, he didn't have to embarrass himself anymore.
Besides him being happy, Darren was also very happy.
After all, he had been genuinely curious the whole way.
He figured Dumbledore wouldn't reprimand the professor in front of him and Malfoy, so he would probably talk about his business first.
I just don't know exactly what it is.
really.
The first thing Dumbledore said after sitting down was about Darren.
He looked at Darren seriously and said, "Darren, I said before that I would not ask about what happened that night."
But now I need you to tell me all the memories of that night!
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"Albus, do you know what you're saying?"
Professor McGonagall said in surprise.
She knew perfectly well that Dumbledore wanted Darren to show him his memories of that night.
But the process of bringing out the memory involves making Darren recall the entire events of that night.
She was very worried that Darren would break down.
But she was overthinking it.
Darren was initially taken aback.
However, he wasn't surprised that Dumbledore wanted his memories, but rather astonished that he was only asking for them now.
He had originally thought that after he woke up that day, Dumbledore would ask him for his memories, or use Legilimency.
But they're only asking now.
It's normal for him to have such a good memory.
After all, he killed several Death Eaters that night.
Those people were all patriarchs of various families, or important figures.
It's no wonder Dumbledore was suspicious when he died so suddenly.
So I'll definitely ask him for his memories.
“Michaela, this was unavoidable, and I’ve found out some things during this time.”
I need Darren's memory to be of any help. Darren, would you be willing to help?
"Of course, Headmaster Dumbledore, what do I need to do?"
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
Darren answered without the slightest hesitation.
A hint of reluctance appeared on Dumbledore's face.
However, he still uttered a spell.
Then he took out a small bottle and said, "Recite the incantation, then think about the memories of that night, and pull them out from your temples."
Darren nodded.
He recited the incantation.
Then I heard the system's voice.
[Ding, host is being detected extracting memories. Do you wish to use 1,000 Holy Father Points to forge memories?]
Well.
So many?
Darren made the painful decision.
He was determined to earn it back in a little while.
[Use it!]
As his words fell.
Sure enough, a silvery-white thread-like thing slowly emerged from the tip of his wand.
His face gradually turned pale, and even his body began to tremble.
"Albus, you can't do this!"
Professor McGonagall said worriedly.
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