Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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Darren is blind; he must have been terrified to fall there!

“Harry, calm down, he’s… gone… no one can bring him back… he did it all for you, don’t let his life be in vain!”

Harry didn't want to hear it.

He shouted, "Darren! Darren!"

He could still remember Darren's smile from just now.

He could still feel the force with which Darren flung him away. How could he be gone?

How could falling from the curtain mean death?

"Let me go! I want to pull him back! I want to bring him back!"

He roared.

He tried to look at Hermione and the others, hoping they would give him some courage.

But he saw Hermione speaking softly, with Darren's usual expression, "He can't be brought back. He's gone. Professor Victor said he would fall into the veil. I thought... Anyway..."

"Don't you like him? Don't you love him? Why don't you go find him?"

Harry blurted it out.

He finally understood why he felt like a third wheel when he was with Darren and Hermione.

Hermione likes Darren. They all like Darren. Hermione stared at him coldly.

"It was you, you killed him, wasn't it?"

He said he didn't want to come, he said he felt uneasy, he said it seemed like a conspiracy, but did you listen?

You lost your temper with him… If you weren't still considering your feelings for him, wouldn't you have already hit him, right?

Hermione said dismissively. Harry glared at her.

But Hermione's eyes didn't waver at all. It was Harry who looked away first.

He stopped looking at anyone and suddenly rushed toward the curtain.

"Lupin, let me go. I'm calm now."

I know Darren might be a little angry with me, but no matter what, I have to get him out of here. He's blind, I can't..."

He said anxiously. But then he stopped talking.

Because he saw Dumbledore.

Dumbledore arrived. He suddenly felt a warm, safe feeling throughout his body.

He almost ran up to Dumbledore.

He pleaded with Dumbledore, pulling him back.

But Dumbledore refused him.

"Harry, I can't do it!"

Harry seemed not to understand what he was saying; he just wanted to hold onto Dumbledore.

"Harry, I'm so sorry..."

"Dumbledore said softly."

At this moment, Blake got up.

He was still looking around, not quite understanding what was going on.

"Crystal ball, bring the crystal ball back!"

One of the Death Eaters shouted.

"The Dark Lord wants the crystal ball!"

Harry suddenly stopped pulling at Dumbledore. He looked at the crystal ball in his hand.

This crystal ball, which he still protected well even when Darren threw it away.

Then he raised the crystal ball high.

Then he smashed the crystal ball hard on the ground.

"It's broken, isn't it?"

Countless screams, along with accusations and insults, filled the air. But Harry paid no attention.

He glared fiercely at the figure that appeared on the ground after the crystal ball shattered. The figure seemed to be saying something.

But because of the shouting everywhere, Harry couldn't hear a word. He looked at everyone with a mocking smile.

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

Someone screamed.

The spell was fired at Harry.

But Harry didn't flinch. He desperately wanted some excruciating pain to make him forget everything. But Dumbledore stopped the spell.

Harry glared at Dumbledore with a fierce look. At that moment, he hated everyone.

Suddenly he looked at a Death Eater. Bellatrix.

It was she who struck Blake with a beam of red light, causing Darren to fall.

He raised his wand and charged.

“Harry…”

someone shouted.

But Harry didn't hear anything.

He used the Crucifixion on Bellatrix. Bellatrix fell to the ground.

She screamed. Fear and flinching. Harry stared at him cruelly.

"Enough, Harry, stop! Darren wouldn't want you using spells like that..."

It's Blake's voice.

"What spell does he want me to use? Tell him to jump out and curse me!"

Harry roared angrily.

He suddenly remembered Hermione's accusations against him.

He didn't say a single decent word to Darren today. He kept trying to lash out at Darren.

Darren was interrupted every time he tried to say something.

He remembered that Darren said he was uneasy, but he thought Darren didn't consider Sirius as part of the family.

Harry was trembling all over.

He broke free from Sirius's embrace. He looked at everyone with unfamiliar eyes.

“All this time, I’ve only ever had Darren… Darren said he wouldn’t die, he wouldn’t leave me!”

His scar started to throb with pain.

But he felt that even if Voldemort came at this moment, he wouldn't care anymore.

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Chapter 608 You Shattered My Prophecy Orb!!

"Very well, Potter, you've shattered my prophecy ball?"

Voldemort's voice suddenly rang out. He appeared in the field. Harry's scar throbbed with pain.

He even had the energy to look at Voldemort at this moment.

"It's broken! I intend to break it!"

He said fiercely.

A Death Eater got up from the ground.

He cried and said, “Master, I tried my best…we didn’t mean to kill them…but Darren Porter fell into that veil…and the kid went mad!”

"Darren Porter is dead?"

Voldemort suddenly asked in a soft voice.

Harry felt like his brain was about to explode. His mind suddenly went blank.

Voldemort coldly looked at the Death Eater on the ground and said, "Crunch in the Heart!"

Harry saw the Death Eater, who, like him, was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. Then Voldemort suddenly looked at Harry.

His bloodthirsty, snake-like eyes stared at Harry, sending a chill down Harry's spine.

"For so long, you've always caused me all sorts of trouble, always forcing me to... It seems I can kill you today! Avada Kedavra!"

A green light flashed.