Chapter 417: A sudden moral kidnapping!!

As soon as Darren saw these reporters and heard what they were saying, he knew for certain that these people had been brought here by the parents of those students who were about to be sent to Azkaban.

Of course, some were also brought by the parents of those who had died.

Perhaps they didn't want their family's reputation to be tarnished.

After all, the evidence was now ironclad, and no one but Darren could change all of this.

As long as Darren insisted right now that the Pensieve memory was fake, that he hadn't experienced such cruel scenes, and that these images were all forged.

Those students might still be able to clear their names.

These parents all knew Darren was kind, which was why they deliberately had these reporters block them here.

If Darren didn't agree with what these people were saying and 'insisted' on sending those students to Azkaban, then he was just pretending.

He wasn't kind at all.

He was petty!

After all, he hadn't ended up hurt in the end.

It was those students who had died or were unlucky.

Was it really necessary to be so aggressive?

There would always be people who thought this way.

【Ding, a scenario for the Saint Father System to function has been detected around the host. A temporary mission is now issued: Stare at the Pensieve projection, then let your body gradually tremble, and after one minute, suddenly hug your head and say in a low voice: Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me, I still have to go back and tell my brother that someone wants to harm him...】

【Ding, upon mission completion, you will receive an Execution Card ×1. Does the host wish to accept the mission?】

【Accept!】

And it couldn't be that simple.

He had to stir up a bit more trouble.

Of course, perform first.

Darren blinked, his gaze fixed straight on the scene in mid-air where he was being hunted.

The Pensieve was currently playing the scene of him painfully resisting those people's curses, everyone above wearing a cruel smile.

One could clearly hear their words: "Kill Potter, and when we go back, we'll just say the Death Eaters did it!"

"Yeah, the Death Eaters certainly won't expect that Potter would just die like this after they left."

"Maybe they'll even be happy about it!"

"Potter is dead, isn't that a happy ending for everyone?"

"Hurry up, Potter doesn't dare to fight back against us, kill him while we have the chance!"

The Darren above had already fallen to the ground, covered in wounds, his eyes filled with terror.

Yet the wand in his hand was never raised against those thugs.

"Darren, don't look!"

Harry grabbed Darren's arm, seemingly wanting to pull him away.

Darren watched the scene above in silence.

His body had already begun to tremble gradually.

The reporters beside him kept asking him questions.

Snape angrily blocked the reporters, almost roaring: "Enough! If you ask that kind of question again, I can feed each of you a bottle of Veritaserum to see exactly what you are thinking..."

"Severus, take Darren away first... I will handle this!"

Dumbledore interrupted Snape; he had noticed Darren's strange state and believed that losing his temper with those reporters now would be of no use.

"If I could take him away, do you think I would still be standing here!" ===== CHAPTER 419 =====