Chapter 552: Improved Fiendfyre!!

As Snape left with Darren, the several professors who had gone to the Forbidden Forest also returned easily.

They had smiles on their faces; clearly, nothing was wrong.

At most, they had burned many Acromantulas to death.

But these guys didn't have a good reputation anyway, so burning them to death was fine.

The only person in this school who would be sad because the Acromantulas disappeared was Hagrid.

"Where is Darren?"

Professor Lawrence asked in confusion.

Then, he saw Professor McGonagall and the others studying Darren's wand, and with a helpless smile, he said: "No need to study it, do you really not understand?

This is an improved version of Fiendfyre!

You should know that many spells actually affect character at first.

But when they are cast with a different emotion, they become very controllable.

Just like if you use the Patronus Charm with dark thoughts, it becomes a dark attack spell.

Darren's Fiendfyre, you understand, was used with the emotion of love and protection, which is why his Fiendfyre is this color.

And the Fiendfyre in the Forbidden Forest was also very controllable; we finished cleaning it up in just a while.

And even if we hadn't come, the Fiendfyre would have extinguished itself after burning up the Acromantulas."

Lawrence looked at Professor McGonagall and the others with some surprise, as if he couldn't understand why they hadn't figured out such a simple thing for so long.

"Ah, I knew it all along, I just forgot to say it!"

Professor Flitwick sheepishly let go of Darren's wand.

Professor Sprout shook her head embarrassedly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she pretended she hadn't heard anything and lowered her head, remaining silent.

Only Professor McGonagall was left with her mouth open; she hadn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Then she smiled.

"I knew it was like that, Darren always thinks too much, how could he be a bad child?

I wanted to say this the moment I saw this Fiendfyre, but Harry and Ron kept interrupting me."

"Yes, yes, yes, look at you two children... always interrupting us."

"Yes, you shouldn't be so anxious next time, it's not good..."

The three professors said with smiles immediately.

As if it wasn't them who had been studying Darren's wand together just a moment ago.

Harry looked at Professor McGonagall blankly.

Other professors were one thing, but why was Professor McGonagall so skilled at this kind of thing?

"Alright, children, quickly return the wand to Darren, and by the way, tell him this good news, that child must be terrified!"

Professor McGonagall returned the wand to Harry.

She still had a smile of relief on her face.

She even forgot to punish them.

Harry originally wanted to mention this, but Ron gave him a hard jab in the chest with his elbow.

"Are you stupid? Waiting for points to be deducted or detention?"

Darren was being led to the hospital wing by Snape.

His steps were slow.

He looked like he was full of worries.

"Walk faster, Potter, do you want to wait until tomorrow to get to the hospital wing?"

Snape said mockingly.

However, a trace of concern flashed in his eyes.

Darren sighed.

He really didn't want to go to the hospital wing anymore.

Every time he went to the hospital wing, he was forced to drink potions.

However.

For the sake of his persona, he still quickened his pace.

Standing in the hospital wing.

Darren indeed faced Madam Pomfrey's somewhat helpless expression.

Fortunately, he was currently pretending to be dejected.

In order not to listen to Madam Pomfrey's nagging, he asked in a desperate voice: "Professor, Madam, am I really a bad person?

Why can I use this kind of spell, should I voluntarily go to Azkaban?"

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding...】

He said bitterly.

His eyes turned red again quietly.

Madam Pomfrey and Snape's expressions were both somewhat worried, but they couldn't say anything.

Because most of what they had heard was that people who could use this kind of spell were not good people.

At the very least, they had the potential to become Dark Wizards.

"Hmph, these are not things for you to worry about, whether you are a Dark Wizard has nothing to do with whether you can use these spells... drink it!"

Snape said somewhat mockingly, but worry was suppressed in the depths of his eyes.

How could this child use Dark Magic?

Was it because a part of the Dark Lord was in his body?

Did the Dark Lord influence him so deeply?

And how should he tell this child so that he could understand he wasn't a bad person?

Darren took the potion from Snape and drank it in one gulp.

He was pushed onto the hospital bed by Madam Pomfrey.

"Oh, child, have a good sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up." ===== CHAPTER 554 =====