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Blake was stunned.
"Why would I be unhappy about you doing well? What's it to you?"
"What is your relationship with me?"
Snape sneered.
"You really don't know? I don't care whether you know or not, you're a bastard. Blake's arrogance just now has vanished."
He even curled up a bit.
“I thought… no, none of that matters. You can make me kill Peter Pettigrew and I’ll die, or you can hand me over to the Dementors!”
Snape sneered.
"Killed Peter Pettigrew? Are you kidding me... Never mind, I should just hand you over to the Dementors and let them give you a kiss!"
“Severus, you’re still as foolish as ever. You didn’t listen to what we were saying at all…”
Lupin said angrily.
Long ropes shot out from Snape's wand, binding Lupin into a ball.
Even their mouths were tied up.
He didn't want to hear Lupin say another word.
His eyes were fixed on Blake.
He roared, “Tell me why you did that!”
His eyes were filled with hatred.
This was something even Harry couldn't quite believe.
Was Snape angry because his father was angry?
Harry doesn't know who to trust anymore.
He stood there, hesitant.
Hermione quickly raised her hand and said, "Professor... perhaps, perhaps we should listen to what they have to say?"
"Enough! Miss Granger, I always thought you were a very disciplined girl, but you really disappoint me now."
I believe that once we return to the castle, I will suspend you from school!
Hermione was stunned.
Her eyes were filled with tears.
Snape snorted.
"Come on, you werewolf and you murderer, I'm going to take you to the Dementors..."
Harry suddenly made a decision.
He stood in the doorway.
"Get out of the way, Potter! They almost killed your brother, and you're still blocking the door for them!"
“They didn’t kill Darren, Darren is alright… Besides, I think we should wake Darren up and let him hear everything before drawing conclusions!”
Harry yelled.
"Potter, I think you just don't care about your brother. You always feel like he'll get in your way."
You want him killed so you can cover up your despicable heart!
"No! I wanted to wake Darren!"
Listen to me carefully... I know you're holding a grudge because of a joke they made about you back in your school days.
But that was a long time ago, and my father is dead…”
"Shut up, Potter! You know nothing... You're just like your father, reckless and arrogant. Get out of the way!"
If you don't move aside, I'll use force!
Snape glared angrily at Harry.
Harry gritted his teeth.
Then he raised his wand.
"Except your weapons!"
He didn't have high expectations.
But he discovered that he wasn't the only one doing this.
Hermione and Ron both did it.
Snape's head slammed against the door frame, and blood appeared on his head.
He fainted.
His wand was tossed high into the air and landed in front of Darren's bed.
Following Snape's wand, Harry's smile vanished abruptly as Darren sat up, staring at Harry in shock.
He saw everything Harry and the others did to Snape.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have received a Bloodline Lottery Draw x1]
Well.
I've won the bloodline lottery twice.
Darren couldn't wait to smoke it right now.
However, he quickly abandoned the idea.
He decided to wait until summer vacation to participate in the lottery together.
He planned to deal with the situation at hand first.
After all, as a young saint, he watched helplessly as his brother and friends helped a criminal knock out the professor.
This is too fantastical.
"Blake?"
Darren picked up his wand almost instinctively.
A murderous intent gradually gathered in his eyes.
"what have you done?"
He glanced around.
Lupin, who was bound, Ron, who had a broken leg, Hermione, who was in a sorry state, and Harry.
Of course, there's also Snape, who was knocked unconscious by Harry and Hermione.
"You cast the Imperius Curse on my brother and Hermione."
You controlled them to tie up Professor Lupin, and then you controlled them to attack Professor Snape, didn't you?"
He gripped the wand tightly.
He walked over to Snape and examined him.
Upon discovering that he had indeed only suffered a head injury, Snape was placed on the bed, and he gave Black a cold look.
Fear rose on Blake's face.
He struggled and took a step back.
“I didn’t… Darren, listen to Harry and the others’ explanation… I didn’t do anything to them… Darren, believe me, or you can let me kill Peter Pettigrew, and I’ll go to the castle with you…”
Darren chuckled softly.
His eyes were a little red, but he said firmly, "Since the second year, I've understood that if I want to save everyone's lives, I should end all of you as soon as possible."
Once you are dead, they will definitely regain their senses.
My brother said I'm too trusting, so I won't listen to you anymore.
Let's go. Either I kill you, or I take you directly to the Dementors.
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[bite………]
He gained the "Holy Father Value" once again.
But Darren's expression remained unchanged.
He stared at Blake coldly, as if he were looking at a bug.
This filled Blake with immense panic and despair.
“Darren, listen to me… Look, look, when I was a dog, you gave me this necklace, have you forgotten…”
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