Chapter 1451

Regardless.

On the day the Hogwarts school bus departed, Harry and the others decided to go to the Ministry of Magic to steal back the locket.

That day.

Harry and the others' complexions were very ugly.

Even though Hermione thought they had actually made enough preparations, they still felt nervous now.

"Robes… Polyjuice Potion, Blood-Replenishing Potion… Decoy Detonators, Extendable Ears…"

Hermione checked the items in her small bag, then shrunk her bag and turned it into a beaded chain to wear on her arm.

This made Harry and the others immediately think of the term "pre-exam review."

Fortunately, at this time, Darren was already prepared to take them Apparating out.

After a dizzying spin, they stood in a small alley.

Hermione checked the time.

"Three minutes left, those wizards should appear soon; I hope everyone can come to work by themselves…"

Hermione was just saying this.

When she saw Darren raise his wand.

A red light shot out from his wand.

A witch fell to the ground.

"She came early."

Darren smiled.

Then he signaled for Hermione to hurry up and get ready.

Hermione blushed a little as she took out the Polyjuice Potion.

After a while, a witch appeared who looked exactly like the witch from before.

It was Hermione.

She stood nervously in front of Darren.

"Haven't the others appeared yet?"

Darren frowned and shook his head, saying: "No, Reg hasn't appeared either."

"What should we do?"

Hermione was spinning around in anxiety.

Darren smiled.

He pointed to the people rushing in the distance and said: "Aren't they coming now?"

That person was indeed Reg.

Hermione greeted Reg in a panic, looking extremely nervous.

Reg didn't suspect anything.

Because he himself looked very annoyed.

They didn't intend to stun Reg, because Reg was planning to run away with his wife today; they just needed to delay him for a while.

So Darren used a Confundus Charm on him, making him mistakenly believe he had eaten something unclean, and he kept vomiting.

Reg had no choice but to rush to St. Mungo's.

Ron got Reg's hair.

Darren had already let him look at Reg's case several times; he was now quite familiar with this person.

As for Hermione, she had also looked at Mafalda's information for quite a while, so she wouldn't cause trouble due to being unfamiliar with the character.

As for Darren and Harry, they could only rely on luck, hoping they could encounter characters with better identities.

Finally.

After Darren circled outside two or three times, he brought back two people's hair—one looked quite handsome, and the other looked particularly sturdy.

"These are the two people; they seem to have some status, maybe it will be convenient for us to steal things…"

"I hope everything goes smoothly today. If it doesn't, I will voluntarily expose my identity and let you leave…"

"Don't interrupt me, I have a premonition that our operation this time won't be that smooth."

"So, if there really is a problem, I will expose my identity, and you leave immediately. Only when you leave can I escape in the chaos, right?"

"Even if I get caught, I think, as long as you are all alive, I don't care. Hermione, you take your brother and Ron and leave when the time comes…"

"Don't go back to Grimmauld Place; I'm worried there will be trouble."

"You go directly to that house I took you to; that house can definitely kill several Death Eaters."

"As long as you don't lead the Death Eaters in, there won't be any problems. You wait for me there; as long as I'm not dead, I will definitely find a way to find you!"

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

Darren's words made Hermione and the others' eyes red.

But they couldn't say any words of rebuttal.

They could only pray that this operation would be safe and sound.

Darren thought they were daydreaming; staying by the protagonist's side, how could it possibly be safe and sound?

Thinking of the dangers Harry and the others would have to experience later, Darren thought he wouldn't follow them.

He could cheer for Harry and the others at school; most importantly, at school, he could eat well and drink well, and there were people giving him Saint Father Value.

What was the point of following Harry and the others?

Saint Father Value would at most give three hundred.

It was meaningless; school was starting, and he had to go back to school to hang out.

Occasionally coming over to save Harry and the others was enough to make them grateful.

Following them to suffer was better off forgotten!

After all, they were the protagonists; he didn't think his house could withstand the protagonist's tossing.

He suspected that Harry and the others would eventually end up homeless, sleeping in the open.

A little Saint Father like him couldn't stand that kind of life.

It would be better to take advantage of this time and hurry back to school.

He believed that with Snape and Voldemort, he wouldn't be bullied at school.

Darren thought this and almost laughed out loud.

This wave.

It was simply a win-win.

Of course.

On the surface, he still had a solemn expression.

Because he chose that handsome wizard, he still looked very handsome.

"Alright, let's go in!"

They walked toward the entrance of the Ministry of Magic.

It had now been changed into a public restroom.

One side was for men, the other for women.

Darren and the others all went into the men's side.

A wizard saw them come in together and showed a surprised expression.

However, he didn't say anything, but instead looked at Ron and asked: "Reg, the weather is very nice today, isn't it?"

"Yeah, those clouds are really nice!"

Ron said a piece of nonsense.

Then he followed those people into the stalls of the public restroom.

"We have to flush ourselves in?"

Harry asked in disbelief.

It was obviously like this.

Because when they stood in the toilet stalls, they found there was no water at the bottom at all; it was all dry.

Then they pulled the flush chain of the toilet, and they disappeared from the spot, flushed out from the fireplace of the Ministry of Magic.