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Although he still didn't do as well as Darren.
But it's clear that he did a much better job than Hermione.
Darren originally wanted Hermione to do things his way, which would be better than Harry's approach.
But Hermione thought that was cheating.
She told Darren that she wouldn't let Ron find an opportunity to mock her.
After all, Ron always seized every opportunity to say that she was jealous of Harry.
This made Hermione hate Ron even more.
Darren even felt that their friendship was about to end because of this incident.
Saturday evening at 7:55 PM.
Harry and Darren finally decided to head to Dumbledore's office right now.
They avoided most of the people and then arrived at the door of Dumbledore's office.
"Sour soda!"
They went inside.
Dumbledore was sitting behind his desk with a smile on his face.
Seeing them come in, he pointed to the two chairs in front of him and said, "Children, sit down! How was your week?"
"very good!"
Darren nodded.
Dumbledore glanced at his expression.
He smiled with satisfaction.
Then he turned to look at Harry.
This stopped Harry from answering.
"Harry's life must be very exciting, after all, he has already been put in solitary confinement. Of course, I have already spoken to Severus and the confinement has been postponed to next Saturday. Darren saw Harry looking very disappointed."
Perhaps wondering why Dumbledore didn't cancel it for him, Dumbledore laughed heartily.
Then he looked at Darren.
“I know you must be wondering how I’m going to teach you… Darren, last semester I told Harry a lot of things, I don’t know if he told you.”
But whether or not you're told, it doesn't matter, because we're about to delve into various memories of Voldemort.
I hope you can understand him better, and that your little minds can provide me with more ideas.
"Can you save my brother's life? I'll do anything to save my brother's life!"
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
Darren's resolute words caused Dumbledore and Harry to both sigh.
However, Dumbledore clearly stated, "I can only say, try your best. After all, fighting Voldemort requires not only strength, but also his decades of experience that surpasses yours."
However, like you, I will help Harry survive, and I think your friends will too!
Harry felt a warm glow inside. He nodded vigorously. Darren nodded vigorously too.
They look exceptionally kind.
“Very good, it seems we have reached a consensus, so follow me to see a memory.”
This is Bob Ogden's memory, and I hope you can glean more from it!
Dumbledore nodded to Darren.
Then he stood up and used his intact hands to open the lid of a crystal bottle.
He poured out those memories.
“He was an Auror in the Department of Executions of the Ministry of Magic, and this is a memory from one of his executions… Before he died, I found him and obtained this memory…”
Finally, Dumbledore looked at Harry and said, "Harry, you go first!"
Harry looked down, and then he disappeared.
Darren was about to go in when he saw Dumbledore's worried and solemn gaze.
"Darren, it's not too late for you to back out now. If you find out everything about him, he won't let you off the hook!"
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
He lowered his head and entered the Pensieve, leaving Dumbledore with a somewhat sighing expression.
Darren thought he should come in first, but as he put his feet on the ground, he found himself being pulled to the ground by Dumbledore's shoulder.
This is a country road.
Ogden dressed somewhat like a Muggle.
As for why it's somewhat like a Muggle.
Because he was wearing a swimsuit on top and jeans on the bottom, it looked a bit mismatched.
He has a bit of a middle-aged, unconventional vibe. But Ogden doesn't care.
He walked forward.
Darren saw the road sign.
Little Hangleton.
There is a very impressive house at the entrance of the village.
Of course.
Ogden did not go in from here.
He walked down a secluded path.
After another long journey, he arrived at a particularly eerie and terrifying house.
The walls and doors of this house are covered with snakes.
The windows and doors were covered in dust.
The most terrifying thing was that a dead snake was nailed to the door.
Ogden approached cautiously.
Then a man jumped down from the tree.
He carried a bow and arrows.
"You are not welcome!"
The man said loudly.
His eyes were looking to the left and right, his hair was covered in thick grime, and his teeth were black and missing several.
He looked at Ogden with a fierce and cold-blooded expression.
"Get out of here!"
Ogden asked, bewildered, "What...what did you say?"
Harry also looked confused.
He didn't understand why the man spoke so clearly, yet Ogden seemed not to understand.
Dumbledore looked at Darren and asked, "Darren, can you understand?"
"OK."
Harry suddenly realized.
"Is this a parsnip voice?"
It's obvious, isn't it?
At that moment, the man attacked Ogden. Ogden screamed in agony.
The room door was suddenly opened.
An old wizard rushed out.
He yelled at the middle-aged man.
"Mofen, go back!"
Only after the man named Morfin left did he look at Ogden.
He healed Ogden's injuries.
Then, in a normal tone, he said, "From the ministry? What are you doing here? We don't welcome you!"
"You attacked Muggles, so we sent an owl!"
"Muggle? Do you know who we are? Do you know which distinguished gentleman you are speaking to? Do you know our last name?"
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