Chapter 512

No matter what others say, I can never comfort myself that these things have nothing to do with me... Perhaps, I am a jinx...

Sorry, I scared you; I'm just a bit... sorry, can you move aside? I need to leave..."

【Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task and obtaining the source of Sirius's hatred.】

The source of Sirius's hatred: On the day Lily returned, Sirius felt an unusual aura through items of the Black family.

He had seen that Dark Lord, and Lily had that person's aura on her.

Because it was unbelievable, when Sirius learned that Lily's belly had changed from one child to two children, he immediately thought of many things.

But at that moment, he couldn't lose his temper at Lily because she was innocent.

He didn't want to tell James the truth, so he placed his hatred on the child in Lily's belly.

The moment you were born, Sirius felt that terrifying aura.

So when the Death Eaters came to snatch you, he pretended to be defeated and handed you over; later, when the Death Eaters threw you on the battlefield, it was also Sirius who threw you into the Muggle world.

He couldn't bring himself to kill you, but he also couldn't accept your existence anymore.

Uh.

So that's how it was.

Those ancient wizarding families are truly amazing.

They could even discover this.

But it seems that before the system was bound, he already had Voldemort's bloodline in his body.

It was just very likely that it was too little and didn't manifest.

The system's reward should have increased the bloodline concentration and then made the bloodline take effect.

Darren sighed.

The expression on his face successfully misled Cassandra.

She pursed her lips, wanting to say something, but in the end, she didn't say it.

In the end, she could only step back in silence.

Darren walked outside expressionlessly.

He was still pondering: at this time, did he kill Sirius with his own hands and then use a fake card to make it look like an accident?

Or did he just follow the plot and not save Sirius?

But looking at his current height, he should be in his fifth or sixth year.

Sirius came out in his third year; if he really wanted to kill Sirius, he might have killed him in his third year.

So it shouldn't have been him who did it; at most, he just followed the plot.

Darren thought that was the case.

If there were different opinions, anyway, it was him, and he would experience it himself.

Thinking this way, Darren was still expressionless.

But when he stepped out of the Slytherin common room, he almost laughed out loud.

Because Harry at this time was starting to become greasy, just like in the movie version.

Touching his face, Darren was extremely grateful that he had the system.

Otherwise, foreigners really age too fast.

Hermione was standing next to Harry.

"Oh, dear, you finally came out; Harry and I thought you were going to stay in the dormitory until you died. I even asked Miss Vole to call you. Are you okay?"

Hermione hugged Darren as soon as she came up.

Darren immediately felt that Hermione had indeed grown up at this time.

Quite big!

But he still shook his head bitterly, making a heart-dead expression.

"I, I'm fine... I just wanted to cool off. I can control myself; I'm not like I was when I was a child..."

【Ding, Fatherly Value +100】

【Ding, Fatherly Value +100】

【Ding, Fatherly Value +100】

【Ding...】

Darren accepted the Fatherly Values.

The expression on his face quickly became peaceful.

It was just that those emerald green eyes were gradually turning red.

"Sorry, sorry... I just can't control it a bit..."

He wiped his eyes messily, then forced a smile and said: "Alright, Hermione, brother, and Ron, let's go!"

【Ding, Fatherly Value +100】

【Ding, Fatherly Value +100】

【Ding, Fatherly Value +100】

【Ding...】

"Darren, we aren't children anymore... how could your clumsy cover-up skills fool us?

Harry said, he doesn't blame you; it was Sirius who fell down himself. You just didn't catch him; what does it have to do with you?"

Hermione pulled Darren, feeling sad.

Darren's fingers trembled slightly.

On the surface, he looked like he was forcing himself not to be sad, but in his heart, he was giving himself a thumbs up.

Sure enough, his guess was right; Sirius fell down himself.

It had nothing to do with him; he just didn't catch him.

Of course, not catching Sirius was something he, this little saintly father, needed to act out.

"Darren, you don't have to... Sirius didn't like you.

You don't need to be sad for him... and he was only my godfather, not yours..."

Harry suddenly looked at Darren, his face also expressionless.

"Harry, how can you say that!"

"Yeah, Harry, how can you say that to Darren?"

Hermione and Ron shouted anxiously.

Darren discovered that Harry didn't mean to mock him at all, but just wanted to make him feel more comfortable.

After all, what he said was the truth: Sirius was Harry's godfather, not Darren's.

And Sirius really didn't like Darren.

Darren's sadness was indeed unnecessary.

Harry's meaning should be to make him feel more comfortable.

But for a little saintly father like him, he could naturally find other angles to be sad.

"Sorry... brother, sorry..."

Darren looked as if he had heard something terrifying, his face instantly turning pale.

"Sorry, brother... you're right, you should blame me; I caused his death... and that's why you don't have a godfather anymore..."

【Ding, Fatherly Value +100】

【Ding, Fatherly Value +100】

【Ding, Fatherly Value +100】

【Ding...】

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