"What exactly is your name?"

She was giving this guy one more chance.

"Get out of the way!"

Darren's angry roar echoed.

Becky stood there, stunned.

The nobility of the Greengrass family had earned her such a response from this little brat.

Becky clenched her fists.

Her eyes were icy.

She wanted to turn and leave.

However, a figure blocked her path.

And… a green light shot out from the figure in the black robe, who had his hood pulled up.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"You…"

Becky's eyes widened.

Shocked, she grabbed the body in her arms and pointed her wand at the black-robed figure.

"Stupefy!"

"Incendio!"

"Crucio!"

"Petrificus Totalus!"

"…"

Holding Darren with one arm, Becky used her other hand to wield her wand, constantly firing spells at the black-robed figure.

Darren watched this scene, feeling every hair on his body stand on end.

Damn, it was a good thing Becky hadn't planned to attack him earlier.

This was simply a one-sided massacre!

In an instant, the black-robed figure fell to the ground, groaning, and didn't move.

It was unclear whether he was dead or alive.

Becky cautiously approached and used her wand to lift the hood.

A pale and gaunt face was revealed beneath the hood.

It was a man's face.

He looked like he hadn't seen the sun in a long time.

"Who are you?"

Becky stared intently into the man's eyes.

The man remained silent.

"Tch, just a coward!"

Becky stood up haughtily, pointed her wand at the man, and said coldly, "Stupefy, Stupefy, Stupefy!"

She repeated the useful spell three times.

Darren wondered if the man would ever wake up.

After finishing the spell, Becky fired a beam of light into the sky.

It was probably to notify her family.

"Are… are you alright?"

Becky frowned as she looked at Darren.

There was an unreadable emotion in her eyes.

She didn't know how she felt about Darren.

When she saw Darren blocking the Killing Curse for her just now, her only thought in her shock was to avenge him.

But she didn't expect him to be alive.

Was Darren special, or was this a conspiracy?

Darren, of course, saw the suspicion in her eyes.

He snorted and struggled to get out of her arms.

"Don't flatter yourself. I was planning to run, but I was too slow and accidentally blocked the spell for you. I wouldn't help you pure-blood supremacists!"

[Ding, mission completed, congratulations to the host for obtaining a bloodline lottery chance]

Darren curiously accepted the reward and thought about leaving as soon as possible.

He just remembered that he had forgotten Patchy at Flourish and Blotts, so he should go back and take Patchy away quickly.

Fortunately, Patchy wasn't here.

Otherwise, his actions just now would have scared Patchy to death.

Becky looked at the little brat who was about to leave, pursed her lips, and thought the little brat was a bit stupid.

Who would be too slow to run and end up blocking someone else's spell?

Besides, she was the eldest daughter of the Greengrass family. If someone accidentally blocked a spell for her, they should try to make her think they had deliberately blocked the spell.

Instead of being like this little brat in front of her, full of resistance and eager to clear all relations with her.

It seemed that this little brat really hated her.

But even if he hated her, he would still desperately help her block the spell. Was he… an idiot?

Becky coldly mocked him in her heart.

If she did such a thing, the Greengrass family would remove her name, wouldn't they?

What a hateful Muggle-born brat!

"The Greengrass family will not forget your contribution. This is my Gringotts key.

There are 30,000 Galleons in it, which is part of your reward. I hope you won't reveal what happened today!"

Becky raised her chin.

She just felt a little embarrassed in her heart.

If she hadn't wasted Galleons in the past, she would probably have saved up over 100,000 Galleons now.

Instead of taking out these mere 30,000 Galleons and pretending to be generous to give to this little brat.

Shit!

So embarrassing!

If this little brat told others that the Greengrass family only gave so many Galleons to buy his silence, her, Becky's, reputation would be completely ruined at Hogwarts.

"Also, you, go to St. Mungo's with me later.

Of course, you Muggle… you probably don't know what St. Mungo's is, but I believe you'll know once you go!"

Becky snorted proudly.

With her palm facing up, she extended her hand to Darren again.

This was the last time the eldest daughter of the Greengrass family would lower herself for someone.

Only because of his life-saving grace.

"Hurry up, I want to Apparate. How can we go without holding hands? You're so slow. Just because you were hit by a Killing Curse and you're okay, do you think you're Harry Potter?

Be careful of suddenly dying here and making your parents heartbroken!"

ps: Chapter 27 was written incorrectly, the reward for Transfiguration talent 2 points, changed to reward Potions talent 2 points, has been modified

Chapter 30 Voldemort's Bloodline

Darren originally didn't want to go to St. Mungo's.

But the noble Becky girl simply ignored his decision. He tried to persuade her, but she wouldn't listen, and in the end, she simply grabbed him and Apparated directly to St. Mungo's.

She was simply extremely arrogant!

"Hmph, I just don't want to watch you suddenly die!"

Becky snorted and pushed Darren into St. Mungo's Hospital.

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