Chapter 1487

Harry swayed a little.

He didn't understand what was happening.

Then he looked at Bathilda again and continued to ask: "What exactly did you bring me here for?"

"Look there!"

Bathilda pointed to a mirror.

Harry turned to look at the mirror, wondering if that mirror was like the Mirror of Erised, capable of hiding things inside.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly discovered that a large snake had suddenly appeared from Bathilda's skin.

Bathilda's shriveled body fell down... Harry looked at the snake in horror.

He subconsciously picked up his wand, but the snake had already bitten his arm, including his wand.

His wand was bitten in two by the snake.

Then, he was coiled by the snake.

He heard the snake calling: Stop you, stop you... The air in his lungs gradually disappeared.

He even felt a bit floaty. It was as if he were finally being released.

As if he could finally leave.

Then he heard Darren's voice.

Harry was a bit dazed.

He thought he must be missing Darren too much to be hearing his voice right before he died.

But this consciousness gradually became clear.

The scene before him also became clear.

The snake was thrown to the ground, dead or alive, motionless.

Darren was standing there, smiling at him.

"Brother, I brought you..."

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

Darren hadn't finished speaking.

Harry had already lunged over.

He looked at Darren with almost bloodshot eyes.

He carefully examined Darren, tears falling continuously.

He shouted hoarsely: "You came out, you came out, I'm not dreaming, right? I'm not dreaming, right?"

Darren nodded hurriedly.

Harry was almost excited enough to jump up.

Hermione was even more so.

She almost hugged Darren and wouldn't let go.

"We heard you... anyway, are you okay now?"

"Of course, let's go first, I feel he's coming soon!..."

Darren said.

He pulled Harry and Hermione, and instantly Apparated to the vicinity of a farm.

Hermione subconsciously took out the tent, cast many spells, and then, seeing Darren's surprised look, she said a bit embarrassedly: "We are always being hunted by Death Eaters, I suspect we have tracking spells on us, even if I use many concealment spells, they will still wander around nearby, so we must be prepared."

Darren frowned.

He pretended to be worried, and then tapped them several times with his wand.

But he used many spells and had no clue.

He showed a worried expression.

"There's no problem with you...

Could it be that they have some new tracking methods? Or have I not used my wand for too long and gotten rusty?"

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

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