Chapter 63

He was even more unaware that it was thinking about letting him inherit the Potter family.

If he knew, he would definitely reject this idea.

He had a system; what good things couldn't he get?

Why go and fight for a Potter family that had already fallen?

As for Pachy wanting to follow him, that was even simpler; he could just ask Harry for it or buy it.

He understood Harry's temper.

He wasn't a bad person.

Even if he didn't get along with Harry, just based on Pachy's own willingness to leave, Harry wouldn't refuse.

Not to mention he was Harry Potter's brother; was it hard to want a house-elf?

However, at this time, Darren didn't know Pachy's thoughts; he had already been brought to the door of Dumbledore's office by Pachy.

"Oh, you're here. Mr. Dumbledore said if you came, just let you in directly."

The gargoyle at the door moved aside.

A staircase was revealed behind it.

Darren climbed up lightly.

"My child, I was just telling Severus when I would be able to see you, and you came."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

"A cup of lemon juice? Black tea? Or butterbeer? Well, you're a child, you can't drink beer."

"Lemon juice, please!"

Darren scratched his hair shyly.

"Here you go, child. Want to try these Cockroach Clusters?"

Dumbledore pointed to the pile of moving cockroaches on the table.

Darren looked over curiously, took one with his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Exploding pulp, moving...

Hmm, this feeling was a bit strange!

He sighed with some disgust and picked up the cup containing lemon juice.

【Ding, detected that the lemon juice contains a small amount of Veritaserum, which will not cause harm to the body.

But it will enter an unconscious state within one minute of taking it and accurately answer questions.

After taking it, you can use 100 Saint Father points to keep your brain clear.】

Ah, this...

Well, before he came in, he felt that Dumbledore's paranoia was acting up.

This old guy discovered he had been tossing around Diagon Alley for the past two days and definitely doubted his intentions.

So he knew this was a trap before he came in.

It was just that he didn't expect it to be Veritaserum, not Legilimency.

Looking at Snape's hollow eyes behind Dumbledore, he knew this was Snape's doing.

He didn't know how Dumbledore convinced this Potions Master to drug the child of his beloved Lily.

However, he wasn't afraid at all and drank the cup of lemon juice.

He didn't have anything else, but he had gained quite a few Saint Father points today.

Bring it on!

It was just that it still hurt a little.

100 Saint Father points could be exchanged for a talent point, and it was wasted here.

Couldn't these two just use Legilimency on him?

This free one was so good?

Darren complained helplessly.

After drinking the lemon juice, Darren felt his consciousness gradually unable to control his body.

His brain also gradually began to become blank.

【System, use 100 Saint Father points to keep my brain clear.】

【Ding, used successfully.】

The next second, his head felt clear.

Although he still couldn't control his body, at least he could control what he said.

Snape and Dumbledore were talking, their voices sounding like they were coming from far away.

"Dumbledore, I don't understand why you have to keep staring at this child?

He is just a little fool who is full of thinking for others. Do you still need to doubt this?"

Darren nodded wildly in his brain.

Exactly, exactly, he performed so perfectly, what was there to doubt?

"Severus, forgive an old man's paranoia. I just want to ensure that Harry getting rid of Voldemort has no accidents at all.

This child is Harry's brother, and can be said to be his closest person.

If he had grown up by my side, allowing me to ensure his growth direction, then I would definitely not worry about this problem.

But he was lost since childhood, and I cannot know his thoughts. Even if I saw his memories, those are just memories.

Maybe he had other thoughts because of that miserable childhood."

Dumbledore's voice was somewhat painful.

It shouldn't be faked.

This white wizard was just sad while stabbing people.

Because he had to ensure the safety of more people.

Snape clearly understood him, letting out a mocking snort from his nose.

"This is just your excuse. I hope this is the first and last time... This child, he suffered a lot, he shouldn't be... doubted by you!"

"Yes, yes, Severus, you are right, but you must also know that Harry is also her child.

You cannot only think of Darren and forget Harry, although little Darren is indeed extremely cute."

Dumbledore said jokingly.

A layer of irony appeared on Snape's face.

He walked to Darren's side, checked his state with his wand, and said coldly:

"Alright, you can ask whatever you want. Only half an hour."

"Enough, enough."

Dumbledore sat up straight, looking at the boy with hollow eyes in front of him, an apology flashing in his eyes.

This was necessary.

He told himself.

"What is your name?"

"Darren Potter."

Darren controlled himself to say this name.

He was really glad to have a system.

The methods of the wizarding world...

If he couldn't keep his brain clear, he might have even blurted out his name before he transmigrated.

Dumbledore asked a few more small questions to ensure Darren's answers were clear, and then entered the topic.

"You said life is equal in Diagon Alley; do you have any thoughts on that?"

Ah?

Darren was stunned.

He thought it was because he was always causing trouble that old Dumbledore was looking for him; he didn't expect it was because of this?

What was wrong with life being equal?

Wasn't this the love that old Dumbledore preached?

He was politically correct!

Snape was clearly stunned too, and then he said angrily: ===== CHAPTER 65 =====