Chapter 1733

It's just that I discovered this guy's wound seemed to have healed, and he had even taken a bath.

Is his healing ability this powerful?

I put away my ointment and didn't take it out.

I looked at him inquisitively; this guy seems to be hiding a lot of things.

But I also felt a bit irritated; does Dumbledore know what he's hiding? I heard Father say that old thing is very suspicious; if he hides things from that old thing like this, will something go wrong?

I couldn't help but start worrying about him.

But I had no way to say it out loud.

If Dumbledore didn't know, and instead found out because I said something, wouldn't I be harming him?

I didn't know how to talk to him, and instead saw him wanting to leave.

I grabbed his injured arm.

Huh?

It doesn't seem to have fully healed.

Being gripped by me like this, there still seemed to be a very heavy smell of blood.

So, is his ability accelerated healing?

But if it were just accelerated healing ability, he could actually go to the infirmary; I was full of confusion.

But I still let go, wanting to go ask Father for help.

Because of my series of thoughts, after he left, I forgot to give him the ointment.

Sigh.

I hope he's okay!

I returned to the dormitory with the ointment. Then I took the two-way mirror and looked for Father. I wanted to know the reason.

After all, he also saved me.

Father asked me to give him a drop of Darren's blood.

I wanted to say I couldn't get the blood, but Father discovered the blood on the back of my hand.

I thought of the moment I grabbed Darren Potter just now; I didn't expect I really scratched him.

I felt a bit guilty, but I still followed Father's request and had an owl send the blood to him.

My family's owl delivers things fast.

It was delivered at one in the afternoon.

Father was explaining to me nonchalantly on the two-way mirror, which was opposite me.

He told me about the blood detection spell.

And then I was stunned.

The little fool... no, Darren Potter is my younger brother?! I subconsciously mocked Father.

"You're really amazing!"

Truly amazing enough; even the younger brother of the Boy Who Lived is his son.

I suddenly thought of Darren saving me, and shouted in terror: "He wouldn't have known from the start that he was my brother, would he?"

"No, Lily and I didn't know about this matter, he definitely wouldn't know either..."

I let out a huge sigh of relief.

That's true.

He definitely wouldn't know.

But to save me without knowing...

My heart subconsciously felt a bit inexplicably pained.

My younger brother...

Even if we have different mothers, I don't have any hatred for him.

In this circle, there are many such children.

Some of them are ambitious, some have no desire to fight; this is all normal.

It's just that as illegitimate children, without exception, they will also live very well from childhood to adulthood.

Material life will not be lacking.

I thought of Darren Potter's thin and small appearance, and I really don't think he lived very well from childhood.

Not only did he not live well, he was also silly, just like Xiaobai.

I thought of how he was toward Harry Potter.

I thought if he had lived in Malfoy Manor since he was a child, then I could also have such a silly, sweet younger brother.

I don't mind that he's an illegitimate child.

Malfoy Manor is very, very large, and as the heir, I am actually very lonely.

If he were my younger brother, I would definitely help him stand in front of my father.

Thinking again of the Cruciatus Curse he suffered before... I smiled bitterly...