Chapter 26

Darren really didn't know that his Paki thought so much.

Even less did he know that it was thinking about letting him inherit the Potter family.

If he knew, he would definitely reject this idea.

He has a system; what good things can't he get?

Why go to grab a Potter family that has already fallen?

As for Paki wanting to follow him, that's even simpler; he can ask for it from Harry or buy it.

He understands Harry's temper.

He's not a bad person.

Even if he doesn't get along with Harry, just based on Paki's own willingness to leave, Harry wouldn't refuse.

Not to mention that he is Harry Potter's brother; is it hard to ask for a house-elf?

However, Darren didn't know Paki's thoughts at this time; he had already been brought to the door of Dumbledore's office by Paki.

"Oh, you're here; Mr. Dumbledore said if you come, just let you in directly."

The gargoyle at the door moved aside.

A staircase was revealed behind it.

Darren climbed up lightly.

"My child, I was just telling Severus when I would see you, and you came."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

"A glass of lemonade? Black tea? Or butterbeer? Well, you're a child, you can't drink beer."

"Lemonade, please!"

Darren scratched his hair shyly.

"Here you go, child; want to try these cockroach clusters?"

Dumbledore pointed to the pile of moving cockroaches on the table.

Darren looked over curiously, took one with his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Exploding pulp, moving...

Well, this feeling is a bit strange!

He sighed with disgust, picked up the cup containing lemonade.

[Ding, detected that the lemonade contains a small amount of Veritaserum, which will not cause harm to the body.

But it will enter an unconscious state within one minute of taking it, and answer questions accurately.

After taking it, you can use one hundred Saint Father points to keep your brain clear]

Ah, this...

Well, before he came in, he felt Dumbledore's paranoia coming up.

This old guy found him tossing around Diagon Alley for the past two days and absolutely doubted his intentions.

So he knew it was a trap before he came in.

It's just that he didn't expect it to be Legilimency, but Veritaserum.

Looking at Snape's hollow eyes behind Dumbledore, he knew this was Snape's doing.

He didn't know how Dumbledore persuaded this Potions Master to drug Lily's beloved child.

However, he wasn't afraid at all, looked up, and drank the lemonade.

He has nothing else, but he got quite a few Saint Father points today.

Come on!

It's just that he still feels a bit of heartache.

One hundred Saint Father points could be exchanged for a talent point, and it was wasted here.

Can't these two use Legilimency on him?

This free one is so good?

Darren complained helplessly.

After drinking the lemonade, Darren felt his consciousness gradually unable to control his body.

His brain also gradually began to become blank.

[System, use one hundred Saint Father points to keep my brain clear]

[Ding, used successfully]

The next second, his head was clear.

Although he still couldn't control his body, at least he could control what he said.

Snape and Dumbledore were talking, their voices sounding like they were coming from far away.

"Dumbledore, I don't understand why you have to stare at this child?

He is just a little fool who thinks of others all the time; do you still need to doubt this?"

Darren nodded wildly in his brain.

Exactly, exactly; he performed so perfectly, what is there to doubt?

"Severus, forgive an old man's suspicion; I just want to ensure that Harry gets rid of Voldemort without any accidents.

This child is Harry's brother, and can be said to be his closest person.

If he grew up by my side, allowing me to ensure his growth direction, then I would absolutely not worry about this problem.

But he was lost since childhood, and I cannot know his thoughts; even if I saw his memories, that's just memories.

Maybe he had other thoughts because of that miserable childhood."

Dumbledore's voice was a bit painful.

It shouldn't be faked.

This white wizard is just sad while stabbing people.

Because he must ensure the safety of more people.

Snape clearly understood him, and a mocking cold snort came from his nose.

"This is just your excuse; I hope this is the first and last time... This child, he suffered a lot, he shouldn't be... doubted by you!"

"Yes, yes, Severus, you are right, but you also have to know that Harry is also her child.

You can't just think about Darren and forget Harry, although little Darren is indeed extremely cute."

Dumbledore joked.

A layer of sarcasm appeared on Snape's face.

He walked to Darren's side, checked his state with his wand, and said coldly:

"Okay, you can ask whatever you want; there are only half an hour."

"Enough, enough."

Dumbledore sat up straight, looking at the boy with hollow eyes in front of him, a flash of apology in his eyes.

This is necessary.

He told himself.

"What is your name?"

"Darren Potter."

Darren controlled himself to say this name.

It's really fortunate to have a system.

The means of the wizarding world...

If he couldn't keep his brain clear, he might have even blurted out his name before transmigrating.

Dumbledore asked a few more small questions to ensure Darren answered clearly, and then entered the topic.

"You said life is equal in Diagon Alley; do you have any thoughts?"

Ah?

Darren was stunned.

He thought it was because he kept causing trouble that old Dumbledore was looking for him; he didn't expect it was because of this?

What's wrong with life being equal?

Isn't this the love preached by old Dumbledore?

He is politically correct!

Snape was clearly stunned too, and then he said angrily:

"Dumbledore, since when did the words 'life is equal' become an excuse for your suspicion?"