Chapter 1188

She definitely wanted to know what had happened tonight.

Darren immediately rushed to Umbridge's side. It gave Umbridge a fright.

He had originally wanted to have a prelude, at least to heat up the atmosphere. But he heard Professor McGonagall's footsteps.

There was no time.

So he pulled out his wand and aimed it at Umbridge, shouting loudly: "Enough, I won't allow you to speak ill of Brother and Dumbledore anymore! I am going through here right now!"

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】

It must have been Professor McGonagall who gave him the Saint Father points.

Because Umbridge was looking at him with a completely bewildered face. She might have even wanted to scold him, asking if he was crazy.

But before she could speak, Darren interrupted her again. He gritted his teeth and roared:

"Since that's the case, even if I get expelled, I will do this. I cannot at a time like this... Sorry, Stupefy!"

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】 Umbridge fell to the ground.

At this moment, Professor McGonagall also ran over from the other end of the corridor. She looked at Darren's red eyes and pale cheeks, and her lips trembled. Then she took out her wand.

She pointed it at Umbridge and said: "Obliviate!"

"Professor..."

Darren showed a look of guilt.

"Don't say silly things. I know she forced you. Go!"

"Dumbledore was just worried that you would be stopped by her. Fortunately, I arrived in time. You should have erased her memory after dealing with her!"

Professor McGonagall said calmly.

She grabbed Darren's hand and ran toward Dumbledore's office.

"Albus, I brought Darren. He was held up by Umbridge, and he even attacked Umbridge..."

Dumbledore stood up abruptly.

"Did she forget?"

"I made her forget. This child is too silly; he never understands those things."

"That's good!"

Dumbledore walked toward Darren.

Then he looked into Darren's eyes.

He sighed softly: "Child, have you not slept for a long time again?"

Uh.

Asking such a question the moment they met, wouldn't that be a bit inappropriate? And Mr. Weasley was still at St. Mungo's right now!

His life was hanging in the balance!

Darren highly suspected that Dumbledore already knew Mr. Weasley was not in life-threatening danger, which was why he was here making small talk with him.

Of course.

No matter how relaxed Dumbledore appeared, Darren naturally had to appear nervous.

He looked at Dumbledore, showing an expression of fear, and shook his head tremblingly: "Headmaster, I can sleep... Yes, I can sleep, I just have nightmares.

But now is not the time to talk about this. Can you let me see Mr. Weasley?

I also brought some potions, all of which I made myself. I think, perhaps I can make some contribution!"

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】

【Ding...】.