Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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His beard was set on fire.

There were still sparks on it.

He was also supporting Dalrenliang with his other hand.

Darren's face was deathly pale, and his eyes were tightly closed.

"Thank goodness, he's still alive!"

Hagrid offered Harry a word of comfort.

He picked up Darren and looked at Harry, saying, "It's not too bad. With Dumbledore around, everything can be handled."

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Chapter 671 Dumbledore is dead!!

Harry looked at Hagrid's confident face.

He opened his mouth several times, wanting to tell him that Dumbledore was dead.

But he couldn't say a word.

They rushed to the school clinic.

At this moment, Mrs. Pomfrey was pacing anxiously back and forth.

When she saw Darren, she showed a pained expression.

"He almost died. If you had been any later, he would definitely have died... What happened to someone today?"

How could so many things have happened? I heard them shouting, saying that the Death Eaters have come out too?

Where is Dumbledore?

"he……"

Harry opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

Hagrid and Mrs. Pomfrey did not ask any further questions.

They seemed to have no idea that something might happen to Dumbledore.

Mrs. Pomfrey and Hagrid were paying more attention to Darren.

Lady Pomfrey gave Darren a lot of potions.

Thanks to her efforts, Darren's complexion finally regained some color.

Only then did Harry hear the commotion outside.

Hagrid then regained his desire to talk.

He looked puzzled. "Harry, why were you and Darren chasing Snape? I saw you two chasing and beating him. Darren looked like he wanted to kill him, and you were too..."

Harry's voice faltered.

"He killed him..."

He couldn't say anything more.

But then someone else said it for him.

It's Darren.

He regained consciousness.

His face showed a pained and remorseful expression: "He killed Headmaster Dumbledore... Headmaster Dumbledore fell from the tower..."

Hagrid seemed to find it hard to believe.

He wore an expression that was both funny and exasperating.

He whispered to Mrs. Pomfrey, "Did Darren hurt his head?"

Mrs. Pomfrey shared this suspicion.

She poured a bottle of potion into Darren's mouth.

Darren let her do as she pleased.

Then he suddenly started vomiting violently.

First came the potions, then mouthfuls of blood.

He gave a bitter laugh and said, "No matter how effective Snape's potion is, I won't drink another drop!"

His face returned to its previous state of being completely bloodless.

The wounds that had just stopped bleeding burst open again.

"You are crazy!"

Mrs. Pomfrey shouted angrily.

Harry saw Darren struggle to his feet.

He looks very unwell.

But then it seemed like I had regained my energy.

"Baoshu, brother, can you come with me to see him? I don't believe it either..."

What if he's not dead?

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Mrs. Pomfrey and Hagrid are both very attractive.

They seemed to think Darren had really gone mad.

They wanted to stop Darren.

But Harry immediately pulled Darren away from them.

He knew what Darren meant.

He was unwilling to give up.

how could be?

Just a few hours ago, Dumbledore was laughing and joking with them. How could he have been killed by Snape?

Perhaps this is just one of Dumbledore's pranks.

He could stand up immediately, dust himself off, and say with a smile, "An old man's joke seems to have really scared you young people."

He helped Darren run down the tower.

Hagrid chased after them.

"You two stop right there! You've gone too far. I think you've both been through a lot tonight..."

"And Darren, if you don't want to drink Snape's potion, Madam Pomfrey has her own homemade potions!"

Hagrid chased after him, shouting loudly.

But neither Harry nor Darren turned around.

Hagrid stubbornly followed behind them, all the way to a place not far from the tower.

The area was already surrounded by a crowd.

Many people gasped for breath.

Hagrid said in bewilderment, "It really does look like someone fell from the tower..."

Suddenly, he came to his senses.

He looked at Darren and Harry in horror.

But neither Darren nor Harry turned to look at him.

They walked into the crowd.

Everyone who saw them made a way out for them.

Dumbledore was lying on the lawn with his eyes closed, his crescent-shaped glasses askew.

Darren reached out to help him straighten up.

Then he put his hand on Dumbledore's neck.

There was indeed no heartbeat, and no life left.

But that's unlikely!

Logically speaking, if Dumbledore were really dead, Grindelwald would definitely rush over.

But it was obvious that Grindelwald didn't come.

Moreover, Dumbledore had planned everything that was going on today.

So, is he really dead?

If he's not dead, how can he be so tall and realistic?