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Darren said, his voice choked with emotion.
He tried hard to hide his pain.
But he couldn't hide it at all.
Finally, he buried his head in Hermione's arms.
He said softly, "Hermione... if they come after you, just say you're a relative of my father's. I swear to you, you're my cousin..."
Hermione smiled and gently stroked his hair.
"It's alright, we're on the run from Harry Potter, the most wanted criminal! Why would I be afraid of this?"
Darren nodded.
He seemed to want to laugh.
But his eyes welled up with tears again.
"They force all young wizards to attend Hogwarts... Muggle-born young wizards..."
This means they can never go back, they can never go to Hogwarts... they will most likely die there..."
"No!"
Hermione cried out in terror.
But that's exactly what happened.
Harry was trembling with anger.
He watched Darren embrace Hermione, seeking comfort.
He suddenly wanted to hug someone too…
But when he turned around, he saw Ron flipping through the newspaper.
"Aren't you angry?"
Harry asked, puzzled.
Ron nodded.
"Of course I'm angry, but... look!"
Ron held up the newspaper.
The article above is about Rita Skeeter.
Reports about Dumbledore.
At the top is a family portrait of Dumbledore. Dumbledore's father was a handsome man.
Next was their mother.
Their mother was also very beautiful.
There's also Dumbledore and his brother.
And their younger sister, Ariana, who was still a baby.
Harry saw Bathilda Barshak's words above: "Dumbledore and his family have never brought their little sister out."
We didn't find out until after her death that they had a younger sister...
At the funeral, Dumbledore's nose was broken by his brother Aberforth.
All of this.
Harry placed the newspaper under Darren's nose.
Darren picked them up and tore them all up.
He said painfully, "Brother, I don't believe it... I don't believe he's that kind of person! I don't believe it! Unless he stands in front of me and says it!"
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Chapter 690 He's too tired!!
Harry looked at Darren.
He did look much more haggard.
He was still a young man, but he already had a few gray hairs at his temples.
His eyes were exhausted, and he looked like a sickly beauty, as if he was about to break down and cry.
Harry finally understood.
While he was still acting like a child, harboring doubts and suspicions, Darren had already become involved in much more serious matters.
He started by trying to be a protector, yet he still used such trivial things to ruin Darren's mood.
"I'm sorry, brother, I always..."
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Darren's apology finally brought Harry back to his senses.
He hugged Darren.
“Darren, you should get some sleep… It’s my fault for being so selfish and putting all the pressure on you…”
Harry said sadly.
He gently patted Darren on the back.
Then he felt Darren's weight.
“Oh, Harry, he’s asleep… Don’t move him, I’ll put him down…”
Hermione hugged Darren.
He was gently laid down.
His eyes were closed, and he looked even more haggard.
"He was too tired... the Order of the Phoenix, the Horcruxes, and the Ministry of Magic..."
He just wanted to forget everything and get a good night's sleep...
Hermione thought Darren would be able to get a good night's sleep.
But just as she was thinking this, a loud sound of apparition teleporting came.
Then came a lot of shouting.
"Mundungus!"
"Seize him! Seize this traitor!"
Someone roared angrily.
Darren was woken up.
He sat up almost instantly, then Apparated downstairs.
Harry and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.
He could only continue using Phantom Transformation.
When they went down, Darren had already driven everyone away.
Only Kreacher and Mundungus remain.
Harry and his friends breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, no one else will be watching them ask about Mundungus.
Otherwise, they might have to explain Regulus to Sirius.
"Kreacher brought Mundungus back... Kreacher knew what his young master meant; his young master wanted to catch him himself, but Kreacher believed he could do it."
"Well then, thank you, Kreacher!"
Darren looked at Mundungus.