Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Harry asked curiously.

Ollivander nodded and said, "Yes, that's right. They now all belong to Darren because Darren defeated their master."

I've said before that the wand chooses the wizard, and when the wand is taken away, its owner changes.

"Are all wands like this?"

Harry asked, puzzled.

Ollivander shook his head.

He looked at Darren's wand.

He said softly, "Logically speaking, the principles of Eastern and Western wands are similar, but Eastern wands place more emphasis on loyalty."

Therefore, Eastern magic wands rarely change hands.

However, Eastern magic wands rarely flow to our area, and I was quite surprised at the time that they would give me the Azure Dragon's Reverse Scale.

Perhaps they had their eye on Darren from the start, and they believed he could win!

Darren fell silent.

After a long silence, he suddenly asked, "Then, will the Elder Wand change hands because it has been taken from us?"

“I think so, because that wand is usually associated with death and war.”

Ollivander nodded. Darren nodded.

He is ready to leave.

But Harry asked one last question.

"Do you really believe that the Elder Wand exists?"

"Yes, I believe it is real; there are too many traces of its existence in history."

They came out of the room.

"Brother, try to understand what he's thinking!"

Darren suddenly said to Harry.

Harry did as he was told.

Then he felt himself floating around Snape.

He was a little angry.

"So, Darren Porter's departure was complete?"

"Yes!"

Snape nodded.

He became furious.

He should have locked Darren Porter up even deeper; he should have kept him by his side.

Of course, that day is not far off.

He already knew where the Elder Wand was.

He could have killed Harry Potter completely!

"I will meet you inside the castle later. Now, you may leave!"

He opened his mouth and spoke.

Then Snape left.

He continued walking through the castle, unwilling to let Snape know his thoughts.

He slowly moved forward.

He didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble before he got that thing.

Finally, the night deepened.

He arrived at the pure white marble tomb.

He found it utterly ridiculous.

Then he raised his wand.

The marble tomb was split open from top to bottom.

The body, wrapped in the burial shroud, was as slender as it was in life.

The wrapping cloth came undone.

He saw Dumbledore's face clearly.

Dumbledore still wore the ridiculous glasses he wore in life.

He held a magic wand in his palm.

He raised his wand.

Then the Elder Wand flew up, its tip emitting smoke.

This old magic wand has officially changed hands.

Harry, Ron, and even Hermione all began to think that perhaps obtaining the Elder Wand would make Darren's life a little safer.

But Darren disagreed.

"First, I would never take the Elder Wand from Dumbledore's grave."

Secondly, I believe that Headmaster Dumbledore did not want me to have the Elder Wand, and he didn't even want Harry to have it.

Even now, when I think about it, I realize that his death might have been his own scheme... although I still find this idea hard to believe.

But I think I wasn't wrong; he really didn't want me to save him...

Third, I also believe that the Elder Wand would be more useful to the Mysterious Man than to me right now. This is based on a guess of mine, which I cannot tell you now.

I believe our responsibility is to find the Horcruxes and destroy them!

Darren's expression turned serious.

Ron blurted out, "Dumbledore is always so mysterious. It would be great if he came back as a ghost..."

"No, he won't come back."

Darren said softly.

Harry looked at Darren sadly.

He thought of the question he had asked Nick before.

“He will continue on... Few people come back, and Dumbledore will certainly not choose this path.”

Harry looked at Darren and said sadly.

Just like Darren if he really died.

Then he could no longer expect Darren to come back.

He will never come back.

“Darren…”

At that moment, Bill knocked on the window from the outside.

Darren opened the door.

"what happened?"

“Here’s the thing, Rapunzel said he wants to see you… Darren, I don’t know what you’re up to, but I still hope you’re safe.”

"Yes, we will try our best to survive, at least until the final battle, we will live well."

Darren said with a smile.

But Bill didn't laugh.

He looked at Darren seriously, as if he wanted him to make some kind of promise.

But Darren shook his head.

"I can't guarantee anything to anyone, and I can't tell you that we'll all survive. That's impossible. How can war not result in death?"

He asked softly in return.

His eyes were not red.

Bill, on the contrary, backed away with red eyes.

Darren sighed softly and walked toward the room with the pull ring.

Harry and the others followed behind.

They gave Bill a sympathetic look.

No way.

This is a fact that no one can accept.