Chapter 696

His eyes were full of smiles.

Dumbledore's body shook.

He suddenly understood Darren's intention.

Darren wasn't optimistic about those shares at all; he just wanted Pachi, this house-elf he regarded as an elder, not to be sad.

He was cheering it up.

Even if everyone thought Pachi had lost, he believed it hadn't.

Because as long as he was willing to buy them.

Then Pachi hadn't lost.

Darren was willing to use shares of such great value to trade for those things.

Just to make this house-elf happy.

Dumbledore opened his mouth.

His blue eyes gradually filled with mist.

He finally took off his glasses.

He wiped away his tears, then sighed and said: "I will tell them, I will try my best to leave some for you..."

"Headmaster Dumbledore, don't leave any at all, I think the things Pachi bought back are worth those shares.

You must give them all the shares!"

Darren had Pachi bring the shares.

Then he quickly handed them to Dumbledore. His gaze was without reluctance, his eyes smiling.

Dumbledore shook his head with a wry smile.

Getting old, he always couldn't bear to see these things.

Oh well.

Separating is better.

With him and Gellert, and of course, Flamel there, Darren didn't need to worry about the Potter family's little bit of property.

Of course, in the end, he leaned over and hugged Darren.

"Child, I will always be proud of you!"

This was the first time Dumbledore had said this.

He thought, he probably didn't intend to say this to anyone else again...