Chapter 1239

Fred and George persuaded Darren.

Then they started shouting at Harry and the others to hurry out for lunch.

Because what they were going to do was not intended to implicate Darren and the others. Harry and the others could only pull Darren away from here.

They headed to the Great Hall. But around the Great Hall, they met Phelps.

Phelps was clearly a member of the Inquisitorial Squad.

He was looking at Darren with ill intent and said: "Let's go, Potter, our Headmistress wants to see you!"

Harry and the others looked over in horror.

They thought Fred and George's plan had been reported.

Harry grabbed Darren and said angrily to Phelps: "It wasn't Darren who did it!"

"Haven't said what the matter is yet, and you're already feeling guilty, right?"

Phelps said triumphantly.

Darren shook his head.

He looked at Harry and smiled, saying: "It's okay, brother, it wasn't me who did it anyway!"

Only then did Harry remember that Fred hadn't done anything yet! And even if he had, it had nothing to do with Darren.

He let go of Darren.

Darren left with Phelps.

Along the way, Phelps looked at him with a triumphant expression. It seemed that something that would make Darren suffer retribution was about to happen. Darren of course knew what it was.

After all, when he arrived at Umbridge's office, he saw Umbridge's ill-intentioned smile.

She pretended to be kind and asked Darren: "What would you like to drink? Tea? Lemonade? Fruit juice?"

"Lemonade, please!"

Darren smiled.

Umbridge waved her wand. Two glasses of lemonade appeared.

One glass of lemonade was pushed toward Darren.

Umbridge picked up her own glass of lemonade, took a sip, and then looked at Darren.

Darren also picked up his glass of lemonade and pretended to take a sip. He was even afraid Umbridge had spat in his lemonade! He couldn't guarantee Umbridge's integrity.

Umbridge smiled even more.

She suddenly asked: "Darren Potter, what did you do to me in my office before."

"?"

Ah, this.

Left a psychological shadow on the old toad?

But Darren didn't hide anything and said: "I tortured you severely, and then I used Obliviate on you, every time."

"Every time?"

Umbridge screamed.

Darren pretended to be a bit dazed and nodded, saying: "Yes, of course, I just like you catching me, saying you're torturing me, and then being tortured by me."

Umbridge's face turned purple with anger. But she held it in.

She asked: "Where is Dumbledore?"

"Dumbledore is in Nurmengard, he is accompanying his old lover Grindelwald."

Darren continued to pretend to be dazed. Umbridge's eyes shone.

"Are you sure? How do you know?"

"Because I am their child."

"What? Darren Potter, I think you're being stupid, drink the lemonade, take another sip."

Darren pretended to take another sip.

Umbridge continued to ask: "How do you know they are lovers?"

"Rowling told me in her book."

"Who is Rowling, where does she live? Tell me quickly, I must catch her!"

"Don't know where she lives, I read her book through piracy, and many people have read her book, she also wrote Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, and even wrote your ending..."

"What ending?"

Umbridge frowned. Darren suddenly laughed.

"After Voldemort fell, you went to Azkaban!"

Umbridge looked at Darren with the expression of looking at a madman.

She suddenly asked: "Did you not drink the lemonade at all?"

"Yes!"

Darren nodded. Umbridge almost couldn't stand steady.

She looked at Darren in horror.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Didn't you bring me here? And I'm cooperating with you so well, answering whatever you ask, isn't that cooperation?"

Umbridge glared at him. At this moment.

If Umbridge could, she would even want to kill Darren. But unfortunately, she couldn't do anything.

She could only hear Darren say in a sighing voice: "It seems I have to use the Forgetfulness Charm on you again, maybe the torture was too severe, you always have some residual fear.

I really hope this time I can make you happy, make your guard against me smaller, and be able to treat me as a little Saint Father, but you just don't agree."

Umbridge looked at him in horror.

"You are not human!"

"Nonsense, I am!"

Darren corrected her angrily.

Then a sentence remained in Umbridge's consciousness: Obliviate! Such a familiar voice!

Boom!

A huge sound shook the floor.

Umbridge, with a somewhat dazed mind, looked at Darren who was also in a dazed state.

She remembered that she seemed to have forced Darren to drink a glass of lemonade in her office

and then she interrogated Darren about where Dumbledore was and other questions, and also punished Darren.

She remembered she also used many torture spells on Darren. She remembered...

No.

Umbridge screamed. She seemed not to have done it.

But her memory told her that it was she who tortured Darren.

She suddenly pounced in front of Darren, grabbed his clothes, and wanted to see where the places she tortured were.

Darren didn't even defend against it.

The most terrifying thing was that Malfoy was rushing into Umbridge's office at this time

and he happened to see Umbridge pulling at Darren's clothes.

He screamed in horror.

Umbridge seemed to have come to her senses only then.

She quickly went to look at Malfoy, she wanted to make Malfoy forget all this. But then Harry also rushed in.

He stared at Umbridge with wide eyes.

"You, you, you, what did you do! Ugh!"

Harry rushed up, he went to pull Darren, only to find Darren looking ahead in a daze, as if he were unaware of anything.

Harry understood.

He saw the glass of lemonade on Darren's table and thought of the state Darren was in when he had drunk Veritaserum before.

He roared angrily: "So you actually deliberately gave Darren Veritaserum, and then did this to him, no wonder you wanted to erase his memory, you... you..."

He took a few deep breaths, but couldn't curse out a word.

He could only grip the glass in his hand tightly.

Umbridge looked as if she had been greatly insulted. ===== CHAPTER 1241 =====