Chapter 287

Dumbledore, Darren is having a magical outburst! Darren! Harry Potter didn't die, he's fine, if you don't calm down, the Great Hall will be blown up by you!"

Darren didn't answer; he was looking at the system's timer.

Three minutes.

"Darren Potter... if the Great Hall is blown up by you, it's very likely that students will die, are you willing?"

Snape's voice reached his ears.

This is it!

Darren immediately put away the Obscurus.

The power that had just permeated disappeared without a trace.

This made Professor McGonagall, who was preparing to evacuate the crowd, breathe a huge sigh of relief.

"Darren? Are you okay?"

Dumbledore walked over seriously.

He actually breathed a deep sigh of relief in his heart too.

A magical outburst blowing up the Great Hall didn't count for much.

Hogwarts could always be restored.

Students couldn't be hurt either, because he was here.

But Darren could become a Squib.

And if all that power inside him were released, it could even kill Darren.

"Professor... I'm sorry... it was me who almost hurt all the students, it's all my fault, you can kill me, I only ask if you can save my brother?"

The flying car... Ron is also on it... they might die...

Darren's voice grew smaller and smaller, and finally, he sat on the ground with red eyes, collapsing.

【Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining Lockhart's Obliviate spell】

Lockhart's Obliviate spell: An Obliviate spell adapted by Lockhart himself, it is very clever; it won't leave a trace of memory for the wizard, as clean as a blank sheet of paper.

(Perhaps, you can try it on yourself, maybe there will be an unexpected surprise.)

Ah, this?

Why would he want to use it on himself?

What kind of broken system is this? If you have the ability, tell him the reason directly!

Speaking of which, if he uses the Obliviate spell on himself, what will happen?

He wouldn't forget his identity as a transmigrator, would he?

Forget it, talk about it when he has time.

I hope that when he experiments, he won't fall into a cycle of Obliviate.

"Potter... drink it!"

Cough.

Almost forgot.

He was still performing right now!

Darren raised his head blankly; in front of him was a bottle of potion.

Darren shook his head, just wanting to continue the act of not drinking it because Harry hadn't come.

But he was directly poured into his mouth by Snape.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Darren, while coughing, felt his consciousness gradually disappear.

He cursed Snape in his heart for not being human, adding sleeping pills to the medicine again.

【Ding, Saint Father Value +80】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +90】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +80】

【Ding...】

This...

It's not that it's incomprehensible.

He could still drink another bottle!

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