Chapter 233
Darren put on the Invisibility Cloak given by Snape and then passed through the fire.
Once he was through, he was stunned. Because the Invisibility Cloak was no longer invisible.
It had turned into an ordinary piece of clothing. Clearly, it had been destroyed.
Voldemort and Harry, who were present, both turned their heads to look at him.
"Darren?!"
Harry called out in shock.
Darren scratched his hair and said with some embarrassment, "I saw there was still a drop or two in that small bottle, so I drank it."
"Get out quickly!"
Harry called out urgently. This was Voldemort; how could he let Darren go?
"No, Brother, you are facing danger, why should I go out?"
Darren's face was also a little pale. He pursed his lips, walked to Harry's side with a firm expression, and said earnestly, "Brother, I'm not afraid of death!"
【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】 【Ding, Saint Father Value +10】 【Ding, Saint Father Value +50】 【Ding, Saint Father Value +80】 Huh?
Besides Dumbledore, Voldemort, and Harry, was there someone else in this room?
Could it be Snape?
That made sense; Dumbledore was using Lily's child to do these things, so Snape certainly wouldn't be at ease.
Letting an eleven-year-old child face Voldemort directly, even Snape would feel worried and afraid.
Even if Harry wasn't someone he liked.
"Yes, yes, the famous Harry Potter's younger brother, Darren... Potter!"
Voldemort's voice suddenly came.
Darren hurriedly stood in front of Harry.
His body trembled slightly, but he stared tightly into Voldemort's eyes. 【Ding, detected the host is being subjected to Legilimency, do you wish to forge memories?】 【Transmit everything I thought to him.】
【Ding, memory forgery successful.】 Darren felt a bit helpless.
This Voldemort had finally decided to use Legilimency on him.
For the past year, this man without a nose had let Quirrell fawn over him slightly, but hadn't done anything to him.
Even when they met in the Forbidden Forest last time, Voldemort had only pushed him away gently and then pretended to face Hagrid, removing everything that would draw attention to Darren.
Now, clearly, he couldn't help it anymore.
A one-year-old boy hugging his knees, crying and calling for Mom and Dad.
A two-year-old boy who was still ignorant, though he didn't call for Mom and Dad as much, but he was very kind and always fed his leftover rations to others. ===== CHAPTER 235 =====
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