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"Darren, please tell me, what exactly happened?"
"Dumbledore said seriously."
Darren's eyes reddened again.
He was almost speechless.
"It's the same animal from last time. I heard its voice and quickly chased after it, only to find it trying to kill Justin."
I helped Justin cover its eyes... but this time it was much stronger... I couldn't hold on and fell down.
Then, realizing what had happened, he found Justin had been petrified…
It's all my fault. I should have held on a little longer. I even hurt Nick.
He must have heard my cries for help and came to assist me, but...
Darren choked up.
He lowered his head and covered his face.
He was clearly heartbroken.
Snape focused all his attention on him.
Seeing his robe soaked with cold sweat, I felt a mix of anger and worry. This child always worries about others.
Why doesn't he worry about himself?
What if I die?
What would I do then?
But he still couldn't bring himself to reprimand Darren.
"it's not your fault!"
Snape tried to keep his tone cool as he spoke.
This child has done his best.
"You have no problems!"
“Yes, Darren, if you had held on any longer, you might have died… and you’re right, its power has increased again…”
"Dumbledore said solemnly."
He thought of Justin and Nick's condition, and his heart was filled with worry.
Who did it?
Could the situation escalate further?
"Alright, Darren, go back now...be careful!"
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Chapter 231 Dumbledore's Gift!
Justin and Nick were both taken away.
Harry stood still.
He had originally intended to stay and wait for Darren, but after being glared at by Professor McGonagall, he immediately remembered that it was already curfew.
But when he was about to leave, he found that the people around him were still far away.
No, Slytherin just suddenly walked away.
It seems to have happened after Darren was taken away by Dumbledore.
Ron and Hermione were still standing beside him.
But the expressions on their faces were not good.
"What happened?"
He asked a little angrily.
"You don't suspect Darren is the one who petrified Justin, do you? How could Darren possibly..."
"No, no, I have never doubted that Darren wanted to petrify anyone."
What worries me is the language you and Darren were speaking just now…you two can actually talk to snakes!
"Talking to snakes? Isn't that a power that all wizards possess?"
Harry asked, puzzled.
He also told Ron and Hermione about his childhood conversations with snakes.
"What? A snake tells you it's from Brazil? Good heavens, how could a wizard have that ability?"
This is terrible...very terrible...you know that?
When it was discovered that both you and Darren could speak Parseltongue, many students started to think that Darren had petrified Justin!
"How could this be? Didn't they notice we were using Parseltongue, just to tell the snake not to bite Ernie!"
Harry said incredulously.
Just because someone can speak Parseltongue, how could they possibly become the heir to Slytherin?
"It's like this, Harry, you and Darren are both Parseltongues, and Parseltongue, in legend, is the ability of Salazar Slytherin!"
"what?"
Harry was incredulous.
"Yes, Harry, it's because Salazar Slytherin was a Parseltongue that the symbol of Slytherin is a snake."
Hermione said seriously.
"But I thought it was perfectly normal."
"No, only Salazar Slytherin could do that."
So now everyone thinks that you and Darren are Slytherin's great-great-great-great-grandchildren.
And Darren was even sorted into Slytherin, which is practically irrefutable proof!
Ron said seriously.
Harry suddenly felt a pang in his heart.
He thought of the Sorting Hat, who had once wanted to sort him into Slytherin.
Is it because he and Darren have Slytherin blood?
Harry didn't sleep well all night.
He seemed to hear the Sorting Hat telling him: You belong to Slytherin!
Because the dream was so terrifying, Harry woke up with extremely dark circles under his eyes in the morning.
Harry was a little annoyed that his classmates were still avoiding him.
As for?
Just because of blood ties, should we distance ourselves from him?
Fortunately, Darren did not distance himself from him.
"Darren, did you know? We might be descendants of Slytherin, perhaps even his bloodline..."
"how do you know?"
Darren opened his mouth in astonishment.
How did Harry know?
However, he quickly realized that it wasn't him who had given himself away.
It was the aftermath of the snake-talking incident that was exposed last night.
Sure enough, Darren sighed and shrugged helplessly as he listened to Harry's account.
"That's impossible. The Potter family has never had a marriage alliance with Slytherin, so you definitely aren't one!"
Darren said firmly.
Harry shook his head helplessly and said, "What you're saying... you should bring your own. We're twins, we're of the same blood."
cough.
Darren looked at him with some sympathy.
He has now forgotten how many people's children he is.
And he does indeed have Slytherin blood.
Christmas arrived in the blink of an eye.
Harry and Darren both signed their farewell papers.
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