Chapter 1428

He calculated the time.

Then he discovered that it had only been exactly forty minutes, which meant in a few more minutes, Darren would be back.

They calculated the time.

Almost no one in the room spoke.

Harry's fear gradually spread.

Confronting Voldemort, will Darren still come back?

Could it be that all they can find is his body?

Could it be...

Harry's mind wandered.

Suddenly, Moody stood up.

"He's back!"

Mrs. Weasley rushed out again.

Then, Harry saw in horror as Darren walked in, covered in blood.

Half of his upper body was gone, replaced by a silhouette composed of a blood mist.

"Darren!"

Mrs. Weasley wanted to hug him.

But she didn't dare.

Such a Darren, she didn't even dare to stand beside him.

Worried about making him even more injured.

"It's fine, it just looks scary, but I avoided the vital parts, it will be better in just two days."

Darren smiled to comfort them.

But no one could smile.

Finally, it was Ginny who forced a smile and said: "Mom, you have to help him... you have to let his wounds grow back..."

"Yes, it still hurts a lot, I endured it the whole way...

If you could knock me out now, that would be good, I have developed antibodies to ordinary Draught of Living Death, they can't numb me."

"Stupefy!"

Hermione cast the spell.

Darren fell into her arms.

Harry watched as Darren was taken into the room by them.

The whole room was quiet.

Only Mrs. Weasley's directing voice could be heard inside.

Harry forced a smile and asked: "Can we still go to St. Mungo's now?"

"No, not for the time being... especially since we just fought with the Death Eaters, St. Mungo's is not an option.

They must be lying in ambush for us there... trust Molly, she is very good at these wounds."

Lupin smiled.

But Harry could tell.

It was also a forced smile.

His face was full of worry and lingering fear.

"No matter what, this time, not a single one of us died..."

The Death Eaters were indeed as Darren thought; they knew our actions, knew when we would go to pick up Harry.

The Order of the Phoenix indeed had their people, but clearly, there were no moles among us; Darren used his methods to rule out everything he was worried about.

Sirius said, pretending to be happy.

But at this moment, Moody suddenly said: "Mundungus didn't come back, he ran away...

I don't know if he will run to the Death Eaters, but with his courage, he shouldn't be looking for Death Eaters, he should be hiding.

When he ran, he even pushed me, wanting to push me toward the Death Eaters...

Fortunately, before setting off, Darren told me that Mundungus was unreliable.

To test Mundungus one more time, he asked me to bring Mundungus along.

If Mundungus dared to betray, kill him. It's a pity, I still had a bit of soft-heartedness at the time, I let him go."

Moody smashed the table in anger.

Harry was a bit embarrassed.

Because Darren would never make such a rough movement, but Moody was doing it while wearing Darren's face.

It looked extremely weird...

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