Chapter 1331

Although he still didn't do as well as Darren.

But it was very clear that he was doing much better than Hermione.

Darren had originally wanted to let Hermione follow his method, so that she would be stronger than Harry.

But Hermione believed that would be cheating.

She told Darren that she would not give Ron the chance to mock her.

After all, Ron always seized every opportunity to say she was jealous of Harry.

This made Hermione hate Ron even more.

Darren even felt that their friendship was on the verge of ending because of this matter.

Saturday, 7:55 PM.

Harry and Darren finally decided to head to Dumbledore's office now.

They avoided most people and then arrived outside Dumbledore's office door.

"Fizzing Whizbee!"

They went inside.

Dumbledore was sitting behind his desk with a beaming smile.

Seeing them enter, he pointed to the two chairs in front of him and said, "Children, sit down! Has your week been going well?"

"Very well!"

Darren nodded.

Dumbledore looked at his complexion.

He smiled with satisfaction.

Then he turned his head to look at Harry.

He stopped Harry from answering.

"Harry's life must be very exciting; after all, he has already received a detention. Of course, I have already spoken to Severus, and the detention is postponed until next Saturday." Darren saw the look of regret on Harry's face.

Perhaps he was thinking, why didn't Dumbledore help him cancel it? Dumbledore laughed heartily.

Then he looked at Darren.

"I know you must be wondering how I am going to teach you... Darren, last semester, I told Harry many things; I don't know if he has told you."

"But regardless of whether he told you or not, it doesn't matter, because we are going to start walking into various memories concerning Voldemort."

"I hope you will understand him better, and also be able to let your little brains provide me with more ideas."

"Can you let my brother survive? As long as I can let my brother survive, I can do anything!"

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

Darren's firm words made both Dumbledore and Harry reveal expressions of a sigh.

However, Dumbledore still clearly said, "I can only say, I will try my best. After all, fighting against Voldemort requires not just strength, but also his experience, which is decades ahead of yours."

"However, like you, I will help Harry survive. I think your friends are the same!"

Harry felt warm inside. He nodded vigorously. Darren also nodded forcefully.

He looked exceptionally pure and kind.

"Very good, it seems we have reached a common goal, so follow me to see a memory."

"This is Bob Ogden's memory; I hope you can see more things from his memory!"

Dumbledore nodded at Darren.

Then he stood up and used his uninjured hands to open the lid of a crystal vial.

He poured out those memories.

"He was an Auror for the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, and this is one of his execution memories... Before he died, I found him and obtained this memory..."

Finally, Dumbledore looked at Harry and said, "Harry, you go first!"

Harry lowered his head, and then he disappeared.

Darren was just about to go in when he saw Dumbledore's worried and solemn gaze.

"Darren, it's not too late for you to withdraw now. If you know everything about him, he won't let you go either!"

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

He lowered his head and then entered the Pensieve, leaving behind only Dumbledore's somewhat sighing expression.

Darren thought he should have entered first, but when his feet touched the ground, he found that he had been grabbed by the shoulders by Dumbledore and landed on the ground.

This was a country path.

Ogden was dressed somewhat like a Muggle.

As for why he was somewhat like a Muggle.

Because he was wearing a swimsuit on his upper body and a pair of jeans on his lower body, looking a bit incongruous.

A bit like a middle-aged uncle's non-mainstream style. But Ogden didn't care.

He walked forward.

Darren saw the sign on the road.

Little Hangleton village.

There was a very grand house at the entrance of the village.

Of course.

Ogden did not enter from here.

He walked into a remote path.

And after another long path, he arrived at a particularly eerie and terrifying house.

The walls and doors of this house were covered with snakes.

The windows and doors were covered in dust.

Most terrifyingly, a dead snake was nailed to the door.

Ogden approached cautiously.

Then a man jumped down from a tree.

He was carrying a bow and arrow.

"You are not welcome!"

The man said loudly.

His two eyes looked left and right, his hair had thick stains, and his teeth were black, with several missing.

He looked at Ogden fiercely and cold-bloodedly.

"Get out!"

Ogden asked blankly, "You, what did you say?"

Harry also revealed a confused expression.

He didn't understand why the man spoke so clearly, yet Ogden acted as if he couldn't understand?

Dumbledore looked at Darren and asked, "Darren, can you understand it?"

"I can."

Harry suddenly realized.

"Is this Parseltongue?"

It was very obvious, wasn't it?

At this moment, the man attacked Ogden. Ogden screamed.

The room door was suddenly opened.

An old wizard rushed out.

He roared at the middle-aged man.

"Morfin, go back!"

After the one called Morfin left, the man looked at Ogden.

He healed Ogden's injuries.

Then he used a normal speaking tone and said, "From the Ministry? What are you here for? We don't welcome you!"

"You attacked a Muggle, we sent an owl!"

"Muggle? Do you know who we are? Do you know which noble gentleman you are talking to? Do you know what our surname is?"