Chapter 1360

"I really like you, give me a chance, okay?"

Tonks said with a crying voice.

Harry saw Darren reveal a stunned expression.

He seemed extremely incredulous.

He had been hugged by Tonks for a long time without reacting.

Until Lupin and the others went up and pulled Tonks away.

Only then did he come back to his senses.

"I, I can't..."

He hurriedly wanted to refuse. But Tonks was drunk. She cried and made a scene.

Relentless.

Mrs. Weasley got angry.

She dragged Tonks out.

They could all hear Tonks's hysterical screams: "It's about to start fighting, if I die by then, I haven't even confessed!"

Then it was Mrs. Weasley's comforting voice.

"Maybe we can still live..."

"Do you think it's possible? How many people died back then? Ten don't survive one... how can there be no deaths in war?"

Harry felt his throat dry up.

He looked at Darren.

Darren's eyes were a bit red. No way.

Isn't war just like this?

"Go back to sleep!"

Finally, Darren said in a low, hoarse voice.

He walked out of the room...

Tonks's matter, after Darren helped her sober up, she slipped away. She felt extremely embarrassed.

It is estimated that she won't appear here for a long time.

But no one took this as a funny thing.

Because what she said was the truth.

War.

There will always be deaths.

Fortunately.

The next day's Christmas dispersed the sorrow brought by Tonks.

Darren woke up in a room full of gifts.

Harry gave him a bag of Gold Galleons, Hermione and Ginny gave him two robes, woven with handsome Azure Dragons on them.

They could also roar to the sky from time to time.

Mrs. Weasley still gave a sweater, and a large piece of fudge.

Snape sent him a bottle of Felix Felicis, about a pint of it.

In addition to some other miscellaneous things.

Darren waved his wand and sent everything to Paki.

Let it tidy up.

After Darren finished tidying up, he looked at Ron.

No surprise.

Ron received a necklace named "My Sweetheart."

Romilda seemed to want him to hang this necklace around his neck.

Ron looked at this necklace incredulously.

He told Darren that he would rather go to the guillotine than wear this kind of thing.

"Wait, Darren, is this something you dropped?"

Ron suddenly saw another gift on the ground, he asked curiously.

Darren picked it up.

It was written "Harry" on it.

Sender: Leanne.

"Oh my god, Harry, look, Leanne sent you something!"

Ron called out in surprise.

He wiped Harry's...

Harry looked at Leanne's gift puzzledly.

"Open it and see!"

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