Chapter 1109

The girl you found was useless, right? Actually, you were calculating for him to die all along, right?"

"Darren is not necessarily..."

Black tried to stand up and say.

But Snape was already pointing his wand at him.

"Perfect, he's dead, then you all go die!"

Snape roared.

Black's face was pale, but he still tried to snatch his wand. Remus also rushed up.

They tried to snatch Snape's wand to make him calm down. But Snape's mind was full of despair.

When he felt the Dark Mark on his arm gradually fading, he knew that Voldemort had been seriously injured.

Even close to death. That's why it would be like this.

To be able to make Voldemort close to death. That little brat must have already died.

When he saw those pieces of flesh, he only felt like a bolt from the blue. The little brat blew himself up.

Completely disappeared.

This was all a task Dumbledore gave him.

Why didn't Dumbledore know Voldemort was there? Why didn't Dumbledore follow the little brat?

Why did Dumbledore let him go to his death?

"You promised me, you promised me..."

"Professor, I'm still alive!"

Darren grabbed Snape's hand that wanted to kill.

His face was pale, but he returned intact. Voldemort didn't know where he got the potion.

He also drank a bottle.

The fake wounds on his body recovered. Of course.

It didn't recover completely.

It just retracted the previous pieces of flesh to prevent him from dying due to excessive blood loss. Voldemort seemed afraid that he would be misunderstood when he went back, so he modified his memory.

Making him think that he grabbed Voldemort, who was preparing to Apparate away, and left together.

Finally, Voldemort was preparing to drink the potion, he snatched Voldemort's potion and drank it, and was just preparing to fight Voldemort again, but Voldemort ran away again.

When Darren was sitting there at that time, he was extremely conflicted. He really felt that Voldemort had been heart and soul to him.

When he meets Voldemort later, why not just stop fighting so hard? Next time, don't mess with Voldemort?

Darren came back conflicted.

As a result, as soon as he came back, he saw Snape acting like he wanted to die together with others.

So he grabbed Snape.

Snape looked at him blankly.

He said with a trembling voice: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt... I'll have to trouble you, Professor, to make more potion, otherwise I might really die."

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding...】 Darren rolled up his sleeves.

Everyone saw the pieces of flesh on his arm that looked like they were pieced together.

"... I don't know where Voldemort got the potion either, I snatched it and drank it and it became like this, and it's very uncomfortable... cough cough..."

Darren coughed up a mouthful of blood with broken internal organs. Snape's eyes were red.

He didn't even dare to touch Darren. He was afraid that if he touched him, he would shatter. He hurriedly went to brew the potion. And during the time Snape was away.

Even Dumbledore didn't dare to move him at this time.

Darren looked at their cautious appearance and wanted to laugh a little.

He said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid, I promise you, I will definitely be able to come back.

Voldemort didn't get off easy either, he is the same, during this time, he definitely won't be able to stir up trouble.

The only regret is that I didn't save Dean Perkins, Voldemort killed him right in front of me.

I'm fine, don't worry about me, I avenged him."

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding...】

Dumbledore wanted to scold him angrily.

For the sake of one Dean Perkins, he had to risk his life to fight Voldemort. Is it worth it?

But he looked at Darren's appearance.

He knew Darren would definitely say, it's worth it. Yes.

For Darren, this is the best way.

"By the way, Headmaster Dumbledore, don't tell my brother and the others.

When I came back just now, I went around them, they are still in the room discussing how to eavesdrop on us!"

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding...】

Darren said happily. Dumbledore almost shed tears.

He nodded hard.

He looked at the others and said: "About this matter, don't let any child know." The others nodded one after another.

But none of them left.

They wanted to know that Darren was safe before leaving here... Finally.

Snape's potion was brewed. He held the potion and didn't dare to touch Darren.

With trembling hands, he floated the potion in front of Darren.

"Drink it, let them all grow back again... it hurts, it needs a few days to grow, I suggest you sleep for a few days."

"No, my brother and the others will be suspicious, I'll just find a big robe to wrap around, and then I'll say I have a cold."

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding...】

Darren stretched out his hand that looked like it had cracks, and then touched the potion bottle. A look of pain flashed across his face.

Making the hearts of the wizards present almost twitch.

If they could, they really wanted to help Darren drink it, but in Darren's current situation, they didn't even dare to walk with too much movement in front of him.

Afraid that a gust of wind would blow him away. Darren was almost amused.

He let the system disguise too much.

Except for his face, other parts of his body were made like this.

It looked shocking. He drank the potion.

Rare.

There wasn't a drop of Draught of Living Death in Snape's potion. It was all thick medicine.

He wanted to complain to Snape.

But looking at Snape's red eyes, he finally held back. He picked up the potion and drank it in one gulp.

Then he felt...

Fine, actually he didn't feel anything.

But he saw the wounds he had the system disguise starting to squirm a little.