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At Dumbledore's sister's funeral, Dumbledore's brother broke his nose.
Or perhaps Dumbledore bears the mark of the first Dark Lord.
All of this tormented his heart.
He's even starting to doubt whether Dumbledore is really helping him, and what Dumbledore actually wants.
Dumbledore knew perfectly well that even if Darren was poisoned, he could still hold off the Death Eaters, but he simply kept Darren in a corner and wouldn't allow him to participate.
This made him feel increasingly terrified the more he thought about it.
What annoyed him most was that Darren didn't take any of this to heart.
He told Darren about these things, and Darren believed that he had also taken in members of the Basilisk Party in his second year and even given them some of his potions.
Rozier and her team are still running their shop diligently!
As for Dumbledore not letting his sister go to school, Darren said that it was Dumbledore's family matter, and how could anyone believe what others said?
Just as Voldemort said, greatness breeds envy, envy breeds resentment, and resentment is the source of all rumors.
Darren didn't believe Dumbledore would do such a thing.
This made it pointless for Harry to get angry.
The room was quiet.
Darren is still asleep.
There was a shadow in his eyes, and Harry knew that Darren must have been exhausted lately.
Everything was weighing on him, and he didn't even have time to get a good night's sleep.
To avoid arguing with Darren.
Harry tiptoed out of the room. It wasn't fully light yet. Harry didn't want to go down and keep the Weasleys company.
So he continued climbing up the stairs.
As he passed by a room, Sirius came out of it.
He showed a happy expression.
"Harry, you finally remembered to come upstairs to find me?"
Harry was a little embarrassed.
He then remembered that Sirius's bedroom was upstairs.
He had never taken the initiative to approach Sirius before.
"Perfect timing, let me show you around my room!"
Sirius said happily.
He pushed open the door.
Harry glanced at it and immediately recognized that this was indeed Sirius's style.
Because the walls of the room were covered with pictures of Muggle girls.
The reason Harry was certain those were Muggle photos was because they contrasted sharply with the graduation photo of Sirius and his classmates next to them.
Sirius and his classmates' graduation photo is still waving at them.
The Muggle's photo has yellowed.
Harry immediately spotted a man in Sirius's graduation photo who looked quite like him.
His eyes were a little moist.
Sirius seemed to know his emotions.
But instead of stopping him, he found some more things.
"Yesterday's coming-of-age ceremony with Darren... I just couldn't help it..."
I cleaned the room until midnight when I got back, and then I found a lot of things. Look at this, your mother's note..."
Harry quickly took the note. It was written in neat, elegant handwriting.
Dear Bigfoot:
Thank you for the birthday present to Harry. It's a very nice broom, and it's Harry's favorite toy.
But I always think that if my other child were still alive, they would definitely be the best brothers.
They'll definitely play with brooms together...
I'm not blaming you, I just have this feeling that he's not dead.
Maybe I'm overthinking it.
Regardless, Harry really liked the broom.
He nearly crashed into a kitten while riding the broom, and also broke an ugly vase (a gift from Penny).
I'm not complaining, I'm just a little unsure what to say.
Anyway, we treated ourselves to a pretty good birthday feast.
Old Bathilda Bashak told me a lot about Dumbledore. I don't know if what she said was true or false, but it sounded really...
Also.
Dumbledore borrowed James's Invisibility Cloak, which has kept him from going out, and I can tell he's a bit sullen.
Of course, we've been arguing a lot lately, and I don't really want to comfort him.
But I think it would be even better if you could come; it would definitely cheer him up.
By the way, Little Bug came by last week. He seemed a bit sad, and I think it was because of what the McKinseys said.
When I heard this news, I almost cried!
Bathilda often comes over; she's a very interesting old lady. She always comforts me and tells me to live my life well…
But she would also bring up Dumbledore, which made me feel a little awkward.
That's where the note ends.
Blake carefully rubbed the edge of the paper.
He said with a touch of nostalgia, "She was always suspicious of me back then, so her words always carried a hint of Darren."
I must say, your mother is a very intelligent woman!
Harry smiled.
Of course he knew that his mother was very capable.
Darren inherited all of his mother's good qualities.
However, amidst his joy and happiness, he discovered some suspicious points.
Why did Dumbledore borrow Dad's invisibility cloak? If he had the invisibility cloak, would Dad have survived?
Harry suddenly asked.
But Blake thinks that's not the case.
"Dumbledore was just curious... And do you really think the Invisibility Cloak would be useful to Dumbledore or someone like Voldemort?"
Blake said with a smile.
Harry sighed.
Then he noticed other places.
Bathilda Bashak told his mother a lot about Dumbledore, which seemed to make his mother a little suspicious.
Harry suddenly remembered what Aunt Muriel had said.
He wanted to go to Godric's Valley once again.
He wanted to see the place properly and learn more about Dumbledore from Bathilda Bashak.
However, he thought that Daren seemed to think the same way, and he believed that there was no need to rush, and perhaps he could wait a little longer.
It would be even better if he could find RAB right now.
He has absolutely no clue about Horcruxes!
"Alright, let's go downstairs to the kitchen!"
"Blake said."
Harry followed Black out of the room, and as soon as they stepped outside, they saw Darren standing in the hallway on that floor, staring blankly at the doorway of a room.
"Darren, why are you awake so early? Did I wake you up?"
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Chapter 687 He's been found!!
Harry asked apologetically.
LRAB