Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 729: The Bloodline of the Great Enemy!!

Harry leaned closer to look at the face of the owner of the Hog’s Head Bar.

I tried to see through his wire-like hair and his beard what he really looked like.

But he eventually saw only the blue eyes under his glasses.

“He’s Aberforth!”

Darren said flatly after taking a sip of lemon juice.

“It was also he who informed Dobby, and Dobby found me again, so that I was able to call Packy to save you.”

Aberforth was noncommittal.

“I love that elf.”

Harry looked at him curiously.

“How did you get that lens?”

“Of course, it was given by your brother, he seems to think that you will encounter difficulties sooner or later, so he gave me the other half of the double-sided mirror, and you should ask him directly for details.”

Harry froze.

He didn’t dare to look Darren in the eye.

He remembered again that Darren had Voldemort’s blood.

He knew in his heart that everything Darren did was for his good.

He is also from Darren.

They are indeed a mother.

But Darren had Voldemort’s blood.

He was afraid to let Darren know about this topic, in fact, he didn’t want to know it himself. This always made him have a threshold in his heart that he could not cross.

Darren also seemed to feel his repulsion.

His face was a little unpleasant.

He showed some grievances, but he still obediently diverted from the topic.

“Do you have anything to eat here?”

He said softly.

Harry, they found out that their stomachs were hungry too.

Aberforth snorted.

The right text of the postal painting is warm.

“Eat, don’t say I’m hungry for you!”

He placed the tray in front of Darren.

Darren tried to hand Harry a plate, but Harry gave it to Ron.

Darren sighed deeply.

All right!

He guessed so.

It is estimated that Voldemort finally let Harry know about his situation.

After all, under anger, you really can’t hold back and don’t want to.

He pretended to be lonely and picked up his sandwich, which tasted good.

But he missed Ginny’s meals, the food at Hogwarts, and the dinner that Patsy brought him.

Alas!

He sighed again. Another bite.

Hermione looked at him with concern.

“Darren?”

“It’s okay, I’m just a little sleepy.”

Darren said with a smile.

He coaxed Hermione to eat and stopped sighing.

Aberforth snorted again at this time.

He leaned back on the recliner and watched Darren in a daze.

When he saw that Darren was well fed and drunk, he put away everyone’s plates.

At that time, Harry was still dealing with a steak, but the steak was confiscated to him.

“Okay, don’t eat too much at night, let’s say, what are you guys doing here tonight?”

Aberforth asked noncommittally.

“We’re going to have to go to Hogwarts, do you have a way to get us into Hogwarts?”

He hasn’t been able to enter Hogwarts since the last time Pasy took me out of Hogwarts, and I think you might have a channel.

Darren asked pretending to be apprehensive.

Aberforth raised an eyebrow.

“Don’t be silly, what are you doing back to Hogwarts at this time? Carrying these three tow bottles before being left at Hogwarts to be tortured? ”

Darren hurriedly said: “No, no, I wasn’t tortured…”

He glanced at Harry with some concern, as if thinking that Harry would be sad, but Harry didn’t say a word.

Expressionless.

He didn’t seem to feel that Darren was suffering at Hogwarts.

Darren had a bit of a headache.

He knew that Voldemort’s bloodline, if he let Harry know them, there would definitely be some problems.

Not a big problem, though.

He was able to handle it.

There is no problem that is still so important in the face of life and death.

And he has the bloodline of so many people, on average, that’s it.

Of course, on the surface, he still showed a puzzled expression. He didn’t seem to understand why Harry was like this.

He shook his head.

Pretend to be uncomfortable, but try to make yourself aware of the current environment.

So he continued to look at Aberforth and said, “You really need to help us figure out a way, we really need to go to Hogwarts, this is Headmaster Dumbledore…”

“Enough is enough, kid, don’t mention my brother, he’s not as good as you see.”

You think he’s a perfect man, but the actual he, if you know, you will definitely think that he is cold-blooded! ”

Aberforth said angrily.

Hermione hurriedly asked, “So, is Rita Skeeter’s words in the Daily Prophet true or false?” ”

Aberforth looked at her, then at Darren.

He smiled, then set his gaze on a portrait in the corner.

It was a girl.

The girl’s gaze was on Darren’s body.

When Darren looked over, she showed a cute smile.

“Brother, part of me is in this little brother’s body!”

Aberforth nodded.

He looked at Darren with some cruelty and said, “As my sister said, a part of her is on you.

You should know what that means, right? Why do you think my brother will be nice to you?

It’s all because of Arianna, who has been trying to bring Ariana back to life

But the currently known way to bring the soul back to life is for Arianna to take possession of your body.

You stupid boy, you think Albus is really good for you?

He was never good for anyone, listen to me, kid, all you should do now is leave.

My sister won’t take possession of your body, and my brother is dead.

You can live your life, and your life is not only Harry Potter but also my brother! ”

Aberforth said angrily.

Darren looked at him for a while, and he said softly: “I’m sorry, I believe him!” ”

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding……… ］

Harry opened his mouth.

But nothing was said.

Harry also saw Aberforth look at him.

He knew that what he had just happened could not be concealed from this old man.

But……… No one knew how painful it would be when Darren Voldemort’s bloodline was known to him!

He still loves Darren, but he doesn’t want to and doesn’t dare to see Darren again! His twin brother……… It turned out to be the bloodline of his great enemy!

Of course, this is not the time to discuss these.

Harry thought that what was even more important for them now was that they needed to get into Hogwarts as soon as possible.

He thought angrily that he should kill Voldemort.

He wanted to kill Voldemort more than ever.

Darren should have thought the same way.

But Aberforth didn’t want them to think that way.

He couldn’t seem to hold back.

He finally spat everything out…