Chapter 1186

Hermione said coldly. Darren stood where he was, not moving.

He watched Hermione rush in front of them and push Cho Chang away.

He sighed softly.

He raised his hand to wipe the tears from Cho Chang's face.

"I've said it before, I'm not considering it now... I don't know when I will die... and I don't want to engage in those pointless releases..."

He said in a low voice.

Then he pulled Hermione away. Half an hour later.

They were sitting in the Gryffindor common room. Hermione's eyes were still full of anger.

"How could she be that kind of person! I never discovered that she actually had such bold thoughts!"

She said angrily.

Darren leaned against the sofa, warming himself by the fire.

He was still savoring the feeling.

However, when Ron asked him sneakily what it felt like to kiss, he immediately came back to his senses and said righteously: "Don't talk nonsense after you go out; it's not good for a girl's reputation. She was just impulsive for a moment; don't let it become a shackle for her whole life.

People like us, it's hard enough just to stay alive, how could we implicate others?"

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】 Ron and the others fell silent.

Even Hermione, who had been full of fury, saw her previous anger suddenly vanish into thin air. She covered her face and wept bitterly in agitation.

"I can't see any hope for you two to survive at all!"

Hermione hugged Darren, trembling uncontrollably.

Until late at night.

When only the three of them were left in the common room, Hermione finally composed her emotions.

She looked at Darren and said with a bitter smile: "I made you sad again, I've been like this lately..."

"You're just too tired. Try this Draught of Living Death; just one spoonful, and you'll have a good sleep. See you tomorrow!"

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】 Hermione looked at the Draught of Living Death in her hand. She shook her head bitterly.

"You've actually reached this point, carrying the Draught of Living Death with you? Darren, you really should go to the hospital wing."

I don't want you to die of insomnia instead of at the hands of the Dark Lord, Hermione said softly.

Darren nodded.

He said firmly: "Believe me, I won't die from this. I will take good care of myself!"

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】

"I believe you! No matter what, I pray that you survive! I am willing to trade everything I have for it!"