Chapter 1575

"It has dragged on for a long, long time, Lord Voldemort does not want to waste any more breath on someone like you!"

Voldemort raised his hand.

A green light hit Darren…

Harry finally had a bit of consciousness.

He remembered, Darren was going to die in his place.

Darren!

He sat up abruptly.

Everything in front of him was empty, his Invisibility Cloak was gone, Darren's wand had also disappeared, and his glasses were gone too.

Darren had disguised himself as him, Darren had gone to his death.

He subconsciously checked the time.

But he found that fifteen minutes had already passed.

If Darren went over, this time was enough…

Harry stood up in a panic, he seemed about to rush out immediately.

He couldn't, he couldn't watch Darren die!

"Oh, child, before everything ends, I'm afraid you need to have a talk with me."

Just as Harry was about to go out, a voice appeared. It was a person.

That person was sitting behind Dumbledore's desk.

There was a smile on his face, but overall, it was still a bit cold.

"I think you must have seen me before, Gellert Grindelwald, nice to meet you."

Grindelwald reached out his hand.

Although Harry was surprised why Grindelwald wasn't dead, but was here instead, his heart was now filled with Darren.

He thought, if he were faster, Darren might…

"Sorry, child… Darren has already met him, and he also used the Killing Curse on him."

Grindelwald said softly. Harry turned his head abruptly.

He fell to the ground.

For a moment, he actually felt he should have died.

He should have died in that place just like his parents, and then he wouldn't have to worry about these things anymore.

"I think you perhaps shouldn't be so sad, after all, Voldemort's bloodline, you must care about it very much."

Harry looked up in anger.

"I don't care, how many times do I have to tell you, I don't care!

If I cared, I had many opportunities to kill him, I don't care, I don't care about his bloodline!"

He shouted.

Grindelwald snorted.

"I don't think you don't care, haven't you been cold to him for a long time?"

Harry's face turned pale.

He suddenly thought of what Hermione had said to him today: if Darren died today, he would regret his actions for the rest of his life.

Yes!

"This is all retribution!"

Harry said self-deprecatingly.

He stood up.

He picked up his wand.

"Where are you going?"

"To follow Darren's request, keep walking… and let everything return to the right track, damn it, hasn't it always been me?"

"I never said that!"

Grindelwald said playfully.

Harry turned back and looked at him coldly.

"Don't stop me, if you want me to tell Voldemort that you are still alive!"

"Unpleasant child, really…"

Grindelwald was about to say something else.

But Harry didn't care anymore.

He rushed out.

And at this moment, Voldemort's voice resounded through the castle…

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