Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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No one spoke.

Voldemort didn't care.

He looked at Hagrid and said, "Come here, stand at the very front, I want everyone to see you!"

Darren opened his eyes a crack.

He saw that Nagini had been released from the cage by Voldemort.

Hagrid began to sob loudly.

He stood silently at the front, holding Darren in his arms.

Darren didn't intend to kill Nagini now, after all, Voldemort was right there.

Voldemort didn't even look at his face, probably because he was still wary of him.

I was worried he was faking his death.

So he was waiting for Harry to come over.

The Death Eaters are still moving forward and should be very close to the castle.

Inside the castle, many footsteps could be heard.

at last.

It's Harry's voice.

He stood there, pale-faced.

He saw Darren being held in Hagrid's arms.

This time, it made him understand even more clearly than when he saw Darren fall into the curtain with his own eyes last time.

Darren is dead.

He will never talk to him again.

He finally lost his younger brother completely.

"No!"

Professor McGonagall cried out in pain.

The cries were like weeping blood.

Then came Bellatrix's maniacal laughter.

Harry gave a bitter laugh.

He stumbled and staggered outside.

At that moment, Voldemort mockingly said, "Quiet, it's over. He's dead, Harry Potter..."

His voice stopped.

Because he saw Harry coming out of the castle.

He blurted out instinctively, "Darren? You're disguised as Harry Potter..."

Harry almost burst out laughing.

He laughed awkwardly and said, "If you could figure out he was impersonating me, why didn't you take a closer look at him?"

Voldemort suddenly turned around to look.

He saw Hagrid placing Darren, who had regained his original appearance, on the ground.

For a moment, he didn't even know what day it was.

He couldn't even tell where he was.

He once thought Darren was just an accessory, one of his more outstanding works.

But when the work disappeared, he felt a pang of pain.

"The Sorting Hat is flying in!"

"Harry called out."

The Sorting Hat flew out of the castle.

Harry smiled as he put on the hat, and everything went more smoothly than ever before.

The Gryffindor sword fell into his hands.

He drew his sword and, before Voldemort could even believe it, severed Nagini's neck with a single stroke.

Then he lay on the ground and started laughing and crying wildly.

"Darren!"

Someone rushed in from outside the castle.

There are many, many people.

No one cared anymore whether a fight would break out.

But the screams continued to ring out.

Darren was about to stand up, but he immediately sensed the presence of Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

Good guy.

He was working his life away here, while the two of them were indulging in romantic escapades.

So he remained motionless, waiting to see what Dumbledore and the others would do next.

After all, he's dead. Surely they don't expect him to work now? And besides…

A thought popped into Darren's mind.

Perhaps he should take this opportunity to solidify his relationship with his many girlfriends. Darren's eyes lit up, and he immediately bought a modification card.

Okay, when Dumbledore appears, we'll use him. ...

"Hagrid, give me Darren, give me Darren, don't let anyone step on him!"

Someone shouted loudly.

Harry finally realized what was happening. He got up from the ground and tried to go to Hagrid's side, but a fight had broken out all around them.

Voldemort was still standing in the same spot.

It seems they can't accept this fact either.

at last.

A single, glistening tear fell from Voldemort's snake-like eyes.

"Looks like, Tom, you finally know what love is, don't you?"

Dumbledore's voice rang out.

Harry suddenly looked up.

He saw Dumbledore and Grindelwald standing in front of Voldemort, and gasps and cheers erupted from the crowd.

After all, Dumbledore and Grindelwald should both be dead.

But they are standing here unharmed.

"Why aren't you dead? You also have a Horcrux?"

Voldemort finally looked at Dumbledore with a serious expression.

He gripped the magic wand tightly.

Then he glanced at Darren.

He stepped back to Hagrid's side and stared coldly at Dumbledore.

"Since we've both used dark magic, Dumbledore, you're no more noble than me. Lord Voldemort doesn't want to bother with you, as long as he takes his bloodline with him..."

Voldemort said hesitantly.

Dumbledore laughed.

"I was genuinely stunned when I learned that Darren had your bloodline."

However, after our investigation over this period of time, we discovered that Darren has your bloodline, as well as Lucius's bloodline and Narcissa's bloodline.

There are also many Death Eater bloodlines, and of course, my bloodline and Grindelwald's bloodline, even Snape's bloodline...

However, it's just that a few of us have more of our bloodline, while the others have very weak bloodlines, extremely weak bloodlines..."

Dumbledore explained with a smile.

This left many people stunned.

Because they had no idea that Darren had so many descendants.

Even Voldemort was shocked.

"He, how could he..."

"It's obvious that after Lily was tortured by you, the baby in her womb desperately needed magic."