Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 699 He Suspects He Is Waste!!

Harry and they didn’t know about Darren, they were still waiting for news.

But at this time, Ron’s situation was still a little worse.

Not to mention the Horcruxes.

“I’m here to take it with me and can’t let it be lost again. Harry said softly.

He took the Horcrux around his neck.

Hermione forced a laugh.

She dug through her backpack.

Then he pulled out a tent from it, “You still have this?” ”

Ron asked weakly.

Although his blood was no longer shed, he was indeed weak.

Hermione glanced at him, then nodded and said, “Before leaving, Darrense gave it to me, he said he shouldn’t use it but hoped we had a spare.” ”

Hermione quickly turned around.

Harry knew she was crying secretly.

In fact, he himself, now also full of sadness. He was almost overwhelmed with immense pain and guilt.

Darren will die

Darren would have been tortured to death by Voldemort.

“Voldemort will not let him go,” Hermione said bitterly.

Harry wiped his eyes, his eyes were dry now, and he couldn’t even shed tears.

Then he was about to stand up.

Suddenly, their expressions froze. Because they heard footsteps.

Then a witch rushed out.

Then two more wizards came running towards it.

Harry was punched hard by the witch at first, then grabbed by the hair

Hermione quickly released a stun spell.

Ron also unleashed a stun spell at the later male witch.

Harry only came back to his senses at this time.

He quickly used a bursting spell that shattered the last man’s arm.

Hermione cast another stun spell.

The man fell.

“How could they find us like that?”

Hermione asked in horror.

Harry and Ron were even more panicked.

“Will they put some tracking spell on us?”

This is possible, after all, that Yaxley tracked them, could it be that Yaxley did it?

“Anyway, we have to leave this place and can’t stay. We can’t go to Grimmauld Square either, they will follow the past, we can’t put the Order of the Phoenix in danger too! ”

Hermione screamed.

She packed her things.

Ron complained a little and said, “Can’t you eat something before leaving?” I haven’t eaten for a day, and I’m bleeding so much.”

“Stop complaining, I didn’t eat anything, and I may have lost the person I love the most!”

Hermione blurted out.

Then the next second she shut her mouth.

Tears appeared in her eyes.

“I’m sorry, let’s go!”

Harry was silent.

He thought bitterly.

If so, they should have let Darren come out alive, not them alive

Darren was smarter and stronger than them, and even if he stayed there alive, those people would surely have tortured him.

He packed his things mechanically.

Then followed Hermione with the phantom transfiguration.

“Where is this?”

“This is a jungle that my parents used to bring me to, and we used spells to hide everything around so they might not find us.

Hermione said sadly.

Then she unleashed spell after spell.

At her behest, Harry placed Ron on a bed inside the tent.

Hermione found some mushrooms.

She couldn’t cook and could only come up with some mushroom soup.

But these mushroom soups, Harry felt like drinking some more disgusting slurry water.

But at this time, they could not ask Hehe to do more for them.

They won’t do it themselves.

Night.

Harry sat outside the tent.

He looked at the starry sky outside, and confusion appeared on his face.

He originally thought that he would be happy when he got the Horcrux, but he couldn’t laugh at all now.

Darren is alive or dead.

There is no end in sight to the future.

There is also the pain of hunger. There are even complaints about everyone.

If Hermione and Ron were faster.

If Hermione hadn’t exposed Darren’s house… Obviously he knew that these were all his faults.

But he just couldn’t help but blame these mistakes on others. He could now feel the Horcruxes beating around his neck.

This thing is held in the hand, as if there is a heartbeat that has been seen.

He kept thinking about Darren.

Thinking that those spells had overwhelmed him.

Thinking that even if Darren was still alive, he would definitely be tortured if he was caught by Voldemort.

The scar is constantly tingling.

Harry felt unexpected anger, but he couldn’t see anything.

“Harry!”

Hermione’s voice came suddenly. Harry was interrupted in his thoughts.

He turned around.

Harry thought Hermione had come to comfort him.

But it’s not.

Hermione’s expression was cold and a little impatient.

“Okay, it’s time for me to keep vigil!”

“I can.”

“Go back!”

Hermione said coldly.

Harry could only go back inside the tent.

By this time, Ron was already better.

His snoring was exceptionally loud.

Harry lay on his lower bunk, his consciousness sinking.

Early the next morning.

When Harry woke up.

He found that Ron had gotten up and he was getting dressed.

His face was a little bad.

Seeing Harry wake up, he looked outside and said, “She’s getting nervous again!” ”

Harry frowned.

He wanted to say that Hermione must have been sad to lose Darren, not nervous.

But the words made Hermione hear.

She said angrily: “Yes, I’m on nerves, and I’m the only one grieving, right?” Obviously, you have to take care of those Muggle-born wizards…”

“Aren’t you a Mudblood yourself?”

Harry blurted out.

Hermione’s eyes reddened as she rushed out of the tent.

Harry and Ron visibly uneasy.

“Dude, you shouldn’t have to talk about her.”

Ron whispered.

Harry knew he wasn’t doing it right.

But I don’t know why, he suddenly became like this.

OK.

Hermione eventually returned.

But Harry suspects that the reason for her return is that the Dementors have surrounded the place.

Because Hermione came back screaming.

“Dementor Harry, I can’t use the Patronus Charm…”

Hermione said sadly.

The source of her happiness was originally her parents and Darren. Mom and Dad were sent far away by her, and Darren now does not know whether he is alive or dead.

She was no longer happy.

Harry decided to go on his own.

But the horror is that he also came back lost.

“I can’t use it, I can’t think of what it’s like to be happy.”

Harry looked at Hermione and Ron’s shocked eyes, and he felt a feeling of shame.

He began to wonder if Hermione and Ron were beginning to regret it?

They should have slipped away, but they followed him and now he lost Darren and let them fall to this point.

Harry began to suspect that he was a trash,