Chapter 553

No one will tell others that you used this kind of magic, don't worry, Madam Pomfrey comforted him softly.

But how could Darren, as a little Saint Father, accept this just like that?

He showed a bitter smile.

The corners of his eyes were slightly red.

He just wanted to say something when a wave of sleepiness suddenly hit him.

He tried hard to resist the urge to yawn, and stubbornly said bitterly: "Madam, don't comfort me, I must be hopelessly bad, otherwise you would have told me the reason long ago, it's me who made you so troubled..."

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding...】

By the time he said this, he was already too sleepy to open his eyes.

Upon hearing the reminder of the Saint Father Value, he fell asleep cleanly and neatly.

Only a sleepy tear slid down from the corner of his eye.

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding...】

"Darren, Darren, you are not a bad person..."

Harry and Ron rushed in from outside.

They were faced with such a scene.

Watching Darren shed tears even in his sleep, their hearts began to ache.

Darren was always like this.

He clearly used this magic to save them.

Yet he thought that he was a scumbag for using this magic.

"We came to tell Darren that the professors said this was a spell released with the emotion of love and protection.

He is not a bad guy, but it seems we were a step late."

"Hmph, using Fiendfyre isn't illegal at the Ministry of Magic anyway... using the three Unforgivable Curses is what's illegal.

I don't know where you saw that using Fiendfyre requires being locked in Azkaban, you reckless lions of the Potter family!"

Although a trace of relaxation flashed in Snape's eyes, he still showed a disdainful expression.

Stupid little brats!