Chapter 1597

Voldemort's words left Harry stunned.

He really didn't understand why he was so awesome?

He was clearly about to be killed, yet he actually absorbed so much blood, causing Darren to become a bloodline container.

However.

"Headmaster, I still don't understand. Even if I absorbed too much bloodline and magic, forming Darren's body in the surroundings, what about his soul?

I think a soul cannot appear out of thin air; this is a very bizarre thing!" Harry asked, puzzled.

Dumbledore nodded.

"I was just about to say this!

Our suspicion of Darren before was because of his soul problem; how could a soul suddenly appear?

This question was confusing to me until I came in, but after I saw Darren's soul, I understood."

Dumbledore stood up.

He walked around Darren's soul.

Gently stroking Darren's hair.

"Harry, don't you understand yet? Darren is you!"

Harry froze.

Snape and Voldemort also froze. Only Ariana and Darren were indifferent.

Ariana was focused on looking at Darren.

Darren was in turmoil in his heart.

What the heck? He is Harry? What kind of international joke is this?

However, he was willing to give Dumbledore a chance to explain.

"Yes, Harry, don't overthink it, Darren is a part of your soul. I have never been so certain of this answer; he is you. That night, your soul split in two.

You lived in Darren's body, and you also lived in your own body.

I know you want to ask, you and Darren don't have any similarities, but is that really true?

Are your personalities really different?

Yes, Darren is simple, kind, smart, a genius, but Harry, don't you have these qualities?

You do!

Your talent is also very powerful; it's just that Darren stayed in this body, and those bloodlines gave him powerful talent.

Not to mention, he loves you with all his heart. Harry, have you really never felt that he cherishes you even more than you cherish yourself?"

Dumbledore looked at Harry.

Harry fixed his gaze on Darren.

Suddenly, he understood.

Yes.

Darren had always loved him too much.

He had always been thinking, could even Fred and George cherish each other like this?

He thought there was.

But they wouldn't work as hard for him as Darren did, like a madman.

Clearly, Darren only needed to stay away from him to receive the best treatment.

He would be pampered as the little prince of the magical world.

But he didn't; he thought of him with all his heart.

Harry's tears couldn't be controlled.

"Why did it become like this?"

"This is a miracle. Actually, it should have been an accident at the time; your soul separated.

Originally, this split-off soul would likely have died; he would have died in an accident at any time as he grew older.

Because he wasn't a Horcrux, nor was he a true soul; he was considered a person, yet not a complete person.

But fortunately, Darren loves you; love made his soul become radiant, love made him begin to be complete.

So, I said it before, love is the greatest existence in this world!"

Dumbledore wiped away his tears.

Only Harry's sobbing remained in place.

And Darren's complaining voice in his heart.

He suspected that Dumbledore was talking about the original owner of this body, but what he said wasn't entirely correct either.

Forget it, whatever.

Let Dumbledore blow his own horn.

He couldn't explain it himself, so as long as Dumbledore could round out these things, it would be fine.

"Then, Dumbledore, why did you say all this?"