Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 672 Don’t be afraid!!

Ginny hugged him.

She said softly: “Don’t be afraid, no one died, what he stepped on was that Bill Bill was not dead, he was hit by a spell… But he is not dead, he is still alive…

Are you going to come with me to see him? ”

Darren pretended to look at her stunned.

Ginny’s eyes were a little red.

She pulled Darren to his feet.

Darren stood up with her strength.

Then he suddenly vomited blood again.

“Darren!”

Harry cried out in pain.

Darren smiled.

He looked back at Harry.

“It’s okay, brother, I may be a little sleepy, I want to sleep for a while…

I’ll just sleep for a while. ”

His voice was getting lower and lower.

Then he landed in Ginny’s arms.

The responsibility of explaining to everyone was thrown to Harry sinisterly.

Harry stood in the school infirmary.

Almost everyone waited for him to explain everything tonight.

“It’s Snape, Snape killed Dumbledore.”

Harry said bitterly.

“Darren and I were taken on a mission by Dumbledore tonight… Dumbledore is weak, Darren is also depleted of mana, and he is poisoned…”

The Black Magic Mark… We went back to school…

Dumbledore pinned us in place, and Malfoy rushed in to remove his wand…

Darren had been struggling, and Snape came in… He killed Dumbledore, and Harry could hardly say anything.

But he still has to go on.

“Darren and I met the Dementors…

To save me, Darren blew himself up and used it to awaken the will for us to go to Snape to settle the score…

Snape said he had drugged Darren in his previous potions…

Darren grabbed him by the neck and Darren wanted me to grab Snape… I didn’t do it… Later, Hagrid came. ”

Harry said sadly.

Madam Pomfrey burst into tears.

She said softly, “Listen. ”

A phoenix song sounded.

Harry suddenly felt like he had come back from the ashes.

He thought of the scene when Darren was originally saved by Carol.

He looked out expectantly.

But he found out.

The phoenix’s singing gradually faded away.

Fox was gone, and its singing he carried most of their grief for unknown reason.

This kind of singing just makes them feel much better.

Harry thought Darren should listen too.

But Darren is here, isn’t he?

At least for him, Darren was alive, wasn’t he?

This time.

The door to the ward opened.

Professor McGonagall came in.

Her face still had a sad look on it.

She wiped her eyes and came in and asked, “Harry, I heard that you and Darren were there at the time, and I want to know the little.” ”

Harry repeated it in its entirety.

Sirius covered his face and said, “I have long believed that Snape cannot be trusted, but Dumbledore does not believe it!” ”

“At that time, Dumbledore swore to us, he said that he believed Snape was trustworthy, but…”

Mrs. Weasley said bitterly.

“I still don’t know, what reason did Dumbledore believe him?”

Hagrid wiped his tears.

Harry burst out with a wave of anger.

That anger caused by the death of Darren and Dumbledore, the wounds.

He said angrily, “Snape heard Trelawney’s prophecy to me, and he told Voldemort about it!”

After that, he returned to Dumbledore, and he told Dumbledore that he could not regret this incident and that he was willing to compensate us on both sides! ”

“He believes that?”

Lupin and Sirius exclaimed in disbelief.

“Snape has always hated Jaime!”

“Yes, Dumbledore always believed him! I told Dumbledore many times that Snape was plotting something with Malfoy, and he didn’t believe it!

Snape he has always been so vicious, he secretly added things to Darren’s medicine and he was still in the middle of the night, Darren’s dormitory, he raised the knife, I saw it! ”

No one asked Harry why he knew this.

They all showed pained expressions.

At this time.

Fleur suddenly came in.

She came in with Mr. Weasley.

Mrs. Weasley was a little dissatisfied.

But Mr. Weasley shrugged his shoulders.

“She said that at a time like this, she must be by Darren’s side…”

“That can’t either…”

Mrs. Weasley pouted.

But Fleur didn’t care what she thought at all.

She came to Darren’s hospital bed.

Looking down at the wounds on his body that were still healing, and the tears that were about to fall from the corners of his eyes…

Fleur raised her hand to touch his face.

But did not dare to touch him.

It was as if he was afraid that if he used a little force, he would lose his life.

Suddenly, Fleur turned around and hugged Hermione, who was a little surprised.

But she hugged Fleur back.

They cried.

Harry could only look away.

He felt that the girl’s friendship came a little too quickly.

Then he saw Darren’s pocket, the Slytherin locket that almost fell out.

He suddenly remembered that when he was inside the cave, Darren seemed to see this thing pale on his cheeks.

He looked at the others.

They are all still suffering.

No one paid attention to him…

So Harry quietly got the locket.

He wasn’t going to tell the others that they and Dumbledore had gone to find the Horcruxes.

In his opinion, this kind of thing, except for Ron and Hermione and Darren, he was not even going to tell Lupin and Sirius.

Didn’t Dumbledore die believing Snape?

When he kills Voldemort, he can make amends for everyone.

Thinking so, Harry stole a glance at the locket.

Then he was suddenly stunned.

Because this is clearly fake.

Because this locket is not as big as the inside of the meditation basin, and it does not have the iconic S on it.

Moreover, a small piece of parchment was placed there where the portrait was placed.

The parchment had apparently been opened, and it should have been opened by Darren.

Harry mechanically opened the parchment again.

To the Dark Lord: I was long dead before you read this.

But I want you to know that I know your secret.

I stole your Horcruxes and replaced them with this one.

And intend to destroy it as soon as possible.

Hope you are killed when you encounter a real enemy.

R.A.B. Harry suddenly understood Darren’s trepidation at that time.

It was obvious that Dumbledore drank that potion in vain.

Darren was so kind, of course he didn’t want to tell Dumbledore at that time that it was a fake.

Thinking that Dumbledore lost his life because of this, thinking that Darren almost died here.

Thinking of tonight’s tragedy, Harry crumpled the parchment.

Tears blurred his vision into…