Chapter 1553

Harry could hardly believe that Malfoy and the others would disrupt his plan.

He stalled for time, hoping Darren would arrive quickly.

Malfoy and his group did not seem to care.

"No need to stall; once we catch you, that stupid brother of yours is of no consequence."

Crabbe said again.

Harry was nearly driven mad with anger.

But he still tried his best to remain calm.

"How did you know we were coming in?"

"We were just outside the Room of Requirement, only we used the Disillusionment Charm.

Your stupid brother was kissing that Ginny; he didn't notice us," Crabbe said again.

Harry let out a breath.

At this moment, Darren seemed to notice something was wrong here.

He suddenly opened his mouth and called out: "Brother?"

And his footsteps kept coming toward this place.

Crabbe immediately snapped back to reality; he shouted at the piles of junk: "Diffindo! The junk wall exploded."

The mountain-high wall of junk scattered outward.

Hermione's scream rang out.

She was pinned there.

Darren's voice came: "Reparo!"

The junk wall was restored.

But Crabbe's wand was pointed at Harry.

"Stupefy!"

Harry dodged it.

The spell hit a statue.

The diadem on top of the statue fell off.

Harry tried to grab it, but Crabbe shouted again: "Avada Kedavra!"

Malfoy shouted: "Enough! The Dark Lord said not to kill him!"

"Malfoy, shut your mouth! As long as I kill him, the Dark Lord will surely reward me. Your Malfoy family is already finished; if you stop me again, get out!"

Crabbe cursed loudly.

He aimed another Killing Curse at Harry.

At this moment, Darren had already pulled Hermione out from the junk.

They shouted at Crabbe: "Stupefy!"

Goyle pulled Crabbe.

Crabbe dodged it.

He cast the Killing Curse at Hermione and Darren again.

Harry watched in horror as those green lights kept bouncing off around Darren.

Darren had no problem dodging himself, but he was still carrying Hermione, which was destined to make his counterattack weaker.

Malfoy tackled Crabbe from the side.

Harry shouted: "Expelliarmus!"

Crabbe's wand flew out of his hand.

Malfoy immediately backed away.

But at this moment, Crabbe had not lost the ability to counterattack.

He snatched Goyle's wand.

He pointed it at Darren and shouted coldly: "Darren Potter, you bastard, you caused me to be punished, you ran away... I know you're fierce, but..."

He waved his wand.

A terrifying fire rushed over.

He said with a loud sneer: "Darren Potter, die in there! Darren's face looked a bit bad."

He saw that the fire, fueled by the junk, was already very powerful.

Not to mention that this was Fiendfyre.

"Go, hurry, this isn't my Fiendfyre... this kind of fire won't go out until it burns everything!"

He used several Aguamenti spells, but they were of no use.

Malfoy grabbed Goyle and dragged him toward the outside.

Crabbe followed behind them.

Darren pulled Ron, who was still in the fire, out, and then they also followed, rushing toward the outside.

But these flames seemed to have consciousness; they chased them as they burned.

Finally, the flames surrounded everyone.

"What do we do!"

Hermione screamed.

Darren looked around.

Then he waved his wand and turned four pieces of junk into broomsticks.

"Go!"

He gave one to Hermione and the others, and they flew upward.

Darren looked down.

Finally, he saw Malfoy.

Malfoy was calling for him.

Darren rushed into the flames without hesitation.

Hermione and Harry and the others screamed.

But Darren rushed out of the flames with Malfoy and Goyle.

His broomstick was teetering.

His two hands were each grabbing a person.

Harry and the others wanted to return to help him, but Darren shouted loudly: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine, you lead the way in front..."

He didn't finish this sentence.

Because he discovered the diadem.

He suddenly threw Malfoy with force.

Malfoy was thrown onto Harry's broomstick.

Then Goyle was thrown by him onto Ron's broomstick.

He leaned forward and flew downward.

"The diadem, you go out first, I need to make sure the diadem is destroyed, or bring it out!"

"Come back! Darren Potter, you idiot, come back!"

Malfoy roared...