Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 750 Harry, let me take him back!!

“Darren…

Harry knelt beside Darren, his tears constantly falling.

He thought about what Darren had said to him before about the bloodline, and he only felt that the pain in his chest was too much to speak.

He couldn’t say a word.

All he knew was that his brother was dead.

And it was Dumbledore who calculated Darren’s death.

He knew everything, but he didn’t stop it.

He allowed Darren to take Voldemort’s soul and watched Darren die.

But he did nothing.

He thought that Dumbledore was calculating him, but he never thought that Dumbledore was calculating Darren.

His anger lingered in his chest.

He even wanted to carry his wand and poke the mask on the old man’s face.

“Harry, don’t be like this, let me bring Darren back…”

It was Hermione.

She said softly.

She gently stroked Darren’s face. There was still a smile on his face.

Harry let go of his hand.

He knew Hermione and them would be even sadder. They and Darren didn’t even say goodbye.

Harry looked back at Voldemort.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald are teaming up to hunt down Voldemort.

“The true owner of the Elder Wand is Darren!”

Dumbledore said suddenly.

Harry wanted to say that Darren had given him the owner of the Elder Wand.

But when Dumbledore was chasing Voldemort, he still had time to look back and explain, “No, the owner of the Elder Wand has always been Darren……… It was Elder Wand who chose Darren.

When I was in first grade, I lent Darren the Elder Wand to use it, and the Elder Wand recognized him and never wanted to change again.

It had been longing for Darren to get it in his hands again.

So it turned its hands a few times, and its real owner is still Darren! ”

Dumbledore said and gave Voldemort another spell.

Voldemort sneered, “What do you mean by this? ”

“I mean, the Elder Wand doesn’t go against the wishes of its true owner, so…”

Dumbledore stood still.

He shouted, “Except your weapons!” ”

Voldemort shouted at the same time, “Avadaso.”

It’s all like slow motion.

The wand that sent the Death Spell flew.

It reverses the direction of the wand.

The Death Curse hit Voldemort.

Voldemort stumbled back.

Then he, like all mortals who had been cursed, fell to the ground and died.

Voldemort died.

His snake face was empty and dazed. Dumbledore got the Elder Wand. The roar resounded throughout the castle.

Some people cried with joy.

But Dumbledore didn’t laugh.

He shoved the Elder Wand into his clothes.

He glanced at Grindelwald, and Grindelwald nodded.

Then he walked up to Darren.

Hermione was still holding him tightly.

Dumbledore said softly, “Give him to me!” Maybe I can still do some work. ”

“You mean, Darren is still saved?”

Hermione and many others looked at Dumbledore in shock.

Dumbledore said with some hesitation: “Yes, he can save it, his soul should not have gone far yet, but he may need your help………

I don’t know if I’m doing it right, maybe you don’t want to, or maybe he.

I don’t want to.

Dumbledore looked hesitant. But Hermione grabbed his sleeve.

Tears finally fell from her eyes.

“I can do anything, as long as he can recover, he can wake up!”

“Yes, I can do it too!”

“Me too!”

“I don’t have a problem either!”

“……”

The voice of seven mouths and eight tongues sounded.

At this time, Dumbledore really smiled.

He shook his head and said, “Give him to me first, maybe without your help, I’ll try it first… Also, Harry, come with me! ”

Harry looked at Dumbledore.

It was as if he hadn’t come back to his senses at this time.

He has not yet accepted the news that Darren can still be saved.

But after he pinched himself hard, he suddenly looked at Dumbledore excitedly.

“Is Darren really alive?”

“Harry, this is just a how…”

Dumbledore said softly.

Harry looked at Darren’s handsome and lifeless face, and the excitement in his heart disappeared again.

Yes.

It’s just possible.

Maybe it’s just that Dumbledore is worried that he can’t help Darren at all, and if Darren dies, Dumbledore will have some trouble, so he said this.

Dumbledore just hated trouble.

Harry laughed bitterly.

His younger brother is just trouble in the eyes of others.

He really wanted Dumbledore to put Darren down.

Don’t toss him anymore, he’s already asleep, let him sleep well.

But he thought about Darren’s character, and if Dumbledore wanted Darren’s help, Darren would definitely not refuse.

He covered his eyes sadly.

Prevent your own tears from dripping down.

“Let’s go, Harry!”

Dumbledore said with a smile.

He walked quickly to the principal’s office.

Dumbledore waved his wand and his chair turned into a bed.

He put Darren up.

Harry thought for a moment that Darren would open his eyes, look at him in confusion, and then call his brother with a smile.

But it didn’t.

Darren still closed his eyes.

He still had Harry’s ridiculous glasses on his eyes.

When Harry realized this, his nose soured.

“Harry, I’m sorry to let you see such a scene, I think you must have been dirty with my image.”

Dumbledore laughed.

Harry didn’t answer the question.

He looked at Darren and said, “If you can’t save Darren, send him out, he needs to stay with Hermione and them… They missed him a lot. ”

And Remus them.

They have already cried more than once just now.

Even Voldemort’s death could not save this sad atmosphere.

“Oh Harry, I still have to tell you, I really have a little bit of an eyebrow about getting Darren back.

Maybe you’ll have to wait until I’m done telling everything and you’ll understand how we can save him. ”

Harry shook his head wryly.

“I don’t want to know…”

“No, you should know, let me think, from somewhere should I tell you……… Let’s start with the fact that I told you to send you to death! ”

Harry looked at him.

He shook his head.

His gaze fell on Darren’s body again.

“No, it’s not me who dies, it’s…”

He couldn’t say any more, and his tears finally dripped down.

It smashed on the table and then landed on the ground, wetting a small piece of the ground.

“Oh, Harry, you have to listen to me, I did intend for you to go to Voldemort, because I know that you will not die.

Can you know why I think so? ”

Harry didn’t want to think.

But he couldn’t help but think about it.

Or rather, he already knew the answer without thinking.

The answer has come to his lips.

“Because he took my blood and resurrected it!”