Chapter 1132

"You lost your memory again?"

Malfoy looked at him sternly. Darren nodded.

Malfoy made a grinding sound with his teeth.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Is Scarhead worth such stupid sacrifice from you? When you lose your life there, you'll be able to be quiet!"

Darren didn't speak.

He lowered his head to eat. This made Malfoy grind his teeth in anger.

But he didn't know what to do with him.

He had scolded him, mocked him, and even used sarcasm, but Darren was just impervious to everything.

Instead, he himself, looking at Darren's stupid appearance, was defeated time and time again.

"If it weren't for... I wouldn't care about you!"

Harry sat painfully at the Gryffindor table.

He looked at Darren's back, and tears were almost about to gush out.

He didn't know at all what kind of torture Darren had suffered.

He only knew that Darren had returned with a pale face.

He didn't ask anything, because he didn't even know if asking would make him have the urge to leave again.

And the expressions of the students around him were also ones of disapproval and dislike.

They kept discussing the events of that night around him and kept asking him for verification.

It seemed they wanted him to explode so that he could reveal more inside information.

Harry said angrily: "They all know about the events of that night, why do they still look at me with those eyes!"

"In fact, from our perspective.

At that time, it was just you grabbing the trophy and going to another place, someone claiming to be Voldemort, and then Darren fought him...

Like a farce... In the end, you brought back Mr. Diggory's body; we even thought this was all a project of the competition.

You won the trophy, you brought back the spoils... It wasn't until Dumbledore notified us that we knew all of this.

This is how Ron and I felt; for others, all of this was even more unfamiliar.

Harry, you could never accept this; Darren had thought of it long ago, and he didn't want to show his vulnerability anymore.

He knew very well that at this time, his every move represented everyone's evaluation of you two.

Do you really not understand why Darren, even if he suppresses himself to the point of collapse, must be calm and composed in front of outsiders?

He just doesn't want people to think he's a lunatic.

Only if he is normal can these people be able to think properly about whether the events of that night were real.

And today in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, you also didn't understand what he was trying to do, right?

You just subconsciously followed him wanting to rush out; you destroyed the situation he had created!"