Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Professor McGonagall entered.

Her face still bore a trace of sorrow.

She rubbed her eyes and came in, asking, "Harry, I heard that you and Darren were there at the time. I'd like to know, little..."

Harry recounted the whole story again.

Sirius covered his face and said, "I've always thought Snape was untrustworthy, but Dumbledore didn't believe him!"

"Back then, Dumbledore swore to us that he believed Snape was trustworthy, but..."

Mrs. Weasley said painfully.

"To this day, I still don't know what reason Dumbledore had to believe him?"

Hagrid wiped away his tears.

Harry was overcome with anger.

That sense of resentment arose because Darren and Dumbledore had died or been injured.

He said angrily, "Snape heard Trelawney's prophecy about me, and he told Voldemort about it!"

Afterwards, he returned to Dumbledore and told him that he deeply regretted what he had done and was willing to act as a double agent to make amends!

"He believed it just like that?"

Lupin and Sirius exclaimed in disbelief.

"Snape has always disliked James!"

"Yes, Dumbledore always believed him! I've told Dumbledore many times that Snape and Malfoy are plotting something, but he doesn't believe me!"

Snape has always been so vicious. He secretly added something to Darren's drugs, and he even went to Darren's dormitory in the middle of the night. He raised a knife, and I saw it!

Nobody asked Harry why he knew these things.

They all wore expressions of pain.

At this moment.

Hibiscus suddenly walked in.

She came in with Mr. Weasley.

Mrs. Weasley was somewhat displeased.

But Mr. Weasley shrugged.

"She said that at times like this, she had to be by Darren's side..."

"That can't be..."

Mrs. Weasley pouted.

But Furong didn't care about her thoughts at all.

She went to Darren's bedside.

Looking down at his gradually healing wounds and the tears welling up in his eyes...

Furong raised her hand to touch his face.

But I didn't dare touch him.

It was as if they were afraid that using even a little force would cost him his life.

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

But she hugged Furong back.

They burst into tears.

Harry could only look away.

He felt that the girls' friendships came a little too quickly.

Then he saw the Slytherin locket almost falling out of Darren's pocket.

He suddenly remembered that when he was in the cave, Darren seemed to have seen this thing with pale cheeks.

He looked at the others.

They are all still in pain.

Nobody noticed him...

So Harry secretly got his hands on the locket.

He didn't intend to tell anyone else that they and Dumbledore had gone to find the Horcruxes.

In his view, he didn't intend to tell Lupin and Sirius about this, except for Ron, Hermione, and Darren.

Didn't Dumbledore die because he trusted Snape?

Once he kills Voldemort, he can atone to everyone.

As Harry thought this, he glanced furtively at the locket.

Then he suddenly froze.

Because it's obviously fake.

Because this locket isn't as big as it looks inside the Pensieve, and it doesn't have the iconic "S" on it.

Moreover, a small parchment was placed where the portrait was.

The parchment had clearly been opened, probably by Darren.

Harry mechanically opened the parchment again.

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

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

I stole your Horcrux and replaced it with this.

And they intend to destroy it as soon as possible.

I hope you get killed when you encounter a real enemy.

RAB Harry suddenly understood Darren's stunned expression at that moment.

It was obvious that Dumbledore's drinking of that potion was a complete waste.

Darren was so kind; of course he didn't want to tell Dumbledore it was a lie at that time.

Thinking of how Dumbledore lost his life because of this, and how Darren almost died here.

Thinking of the tragedy that would happen tonight, Harry crumpled the parchment into a ball.

Tears blurred his vision...

673

Chapter 673 is still unsolved!!

Just as Harry was shedding tears.

He finally heard Ginny's exclamation.

"Mrs. Pomfrey, Darren is awake!"

Harry rushed over immediately.

However, he was pushed aside by Mrs. Pomfrey.

Mrs. Pomfrey pushed many people away.

She said angrily, "Can you even treat patients? If you can, then you can!"

Harry and the others quickly made way.

Madam Pomfrey tapped Darren with her wand.

She said gravely, "The Infernal poison is still not cured... Darren, I think you should try the antidote Snape brewed. I don't think he added anything to it."

Darren blinked.

He smiled.

"No, I don't need his potions... Don't worry, I'll have Patchouli buy me another antidote."

"But……"

Looking at the poison, Madam Pomfrey said worriedly, "Now that Dumbledore is dead, the wild medicines outside might be problematic."

Harry looked at Darren nervously.

He said worriedly, "Darren, you can try Snape's potion, if he didn't poison it..."

"Brother, I hate using his potions!"

Darren said softly.

Harry was speechless.