Chapter 728: Are you threatening me?!!

Hermione asked doubtfully.

She didn't understand how Darren thought You-Know-Who would get the Elder Wand, clearly You-Know-Who wasn't always forcing Grindelwald to tell him where the Elder Wand was?

"It's very obvious, Grindelwald and Headmaster Dumbledore were good friends...

Headmaster Dumbledore's wand, I have used it before, it is very powerful... I never thought there was any problem with this, now thinking about it... it's that I didn't think of this point.

You-Know-Who will definitely go to Hogwarts, and then get the wand from Headmaster Dumbledore."

Darren said softly.

Hermione and Ron were shocked.

"Then let's hurry and stop him!"

"No, we can't stop him!"

Darren suddenly said.

"We can't get the Elder Wand, I also thought about it before, if I get the Elder Wand, would I be able to kill You-Know-Who.

But I understand now, we shouldn't go and get the Elder Wand...

Headmaster Dumbledore doesn't want us to get it, or rather, he doesn't want brother to get it.

We should be looking for the Horcruxes now, we just need to do our own thing!"

Darren said firmly.

Then he stood up.

"Come on, let's act together, we need to go to Gringotts... brother, you did well, Griphook is indeed what we need!"

Harry, Hermione, and Ron knew he had made up his mind.

He was going to Gringotts.

But although they were worried, they didn't shrink back.

They had already decided to follow Darren all the way.

Darren walked out.

He looked at Bill and said: "Bill, arrange for Griphook, we need to have a talk with him?"

"Griphook? He is still sick... and your condition is not too good..."

"This is an order!"

Darren said solemnly. Bill was stunned. Then he smiled bitterly.

He went to call Griphook.

At this time, Darren was already waiting for Griphook in the room.

He got straight to the point: "I need to enter Bellatrix's vault in Gringotts, you might be able to help me, tell me whatever you need!"

"Gringotts is not a place anyone can break into!"

Griphook said angrily.

Darren looked into his eyes.

"Don't make me angry, if the goblins don't intend to help either side of the wizards, then their race might as well disappear!"

"What do you mean? Are you threatening the goblins?"

"That's right, I am threatening the goblins!

You know my strength, I think the war between me and You-Know-Who will only be a fifty-fifty split, no matter which one of us wins, I think the goblins won't have a good ending.

And now, as long as you stand on my side, perhaps I can let the goblins return to their former status.

If you insist on not helping us, then we will use other methods, for example, house-elves, don't you think house-elves are more capable of working in the vault?"

Griphook looked at him in shock.

"You, you actually compare house-elves with us goblins?"

"I think, in my heart, house-elves are much nobler than you.

If you can't beat us and have to be the vassals of wizards, then why can't we choose some that are more obedient?"

Darren's words stunned Griphook.

He thought Darren would be the kind of kind and simple person from legends, clearly Darren didn't seem to have much of a mind at Peter Pettigrew's funeral before.

How come now, he had so many minds?

"Are you really Darren Potter?"

Darren laughed softly.

"If you have to rely on acting with others every day for a year to survive, then you will also grow up quickly!"

[Ding, Saint Father points +100]

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At this time.

Hermione let out a sob.

Obviously, she had already imagined what kind of life Darren had lived at school.

Just thinking about it made her feel painful.

"I will give you a few more days to consider this matter, I hope it can be faster, I don't want to let Pachi take risks.

But if it comes to the point where it's unavoidable, I might make some decisions that will make you unhappy!"

Darren said seriously.

Then he strode out of the room.

Harry and the others hurriedly followed.

"Can we really use house-elves?"

Harry asked curiously.

Darren sighed.

"I don't know, I don't really want Pachi to take risks at that age, so I haven't tried it at all.

I was just scaring him, actually I don't have the certainty of winning, but brother, believe me, I will find a way to let more people survive!

As for me, if I really die, brother, you bless me! Bless me for walking on another unknown path..."

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Harry's eyes turned red.

Hermione's eyes were filled with tears.

She covered her mouth.

They finally understood why Darren didn't seem to care much about Grindelwald's death.

He wasn't numb.

He just felt that he would soon walk on such a path.

He probably didn't think he would survive this war.

Harry really wanted to comfort him.

But he knew that at this time, saying anything was useless.

Not to mention, he didn't know if he could survive either.

"Alright, next, we should go find Ollivander to understand brother's wand."

Darren looked at them and said.

Then they walked into Ollivander's room.

"Hello, since that meeting in fourth year, we haven't seen each other for a long time," Darren said softly.

Ollivander said gratefully: "Thank you for your generosity..."

"No need for that, if you are really grateful to us, then help my brother see his wand, can it still be repaired?

If it can't be repaired, then see if you can make another one!"

Darren took the wand that Harry took out, which was broken beyond recognition.

"Holly and phoenix feather... very beautiful, flexible!"

Ollivander looked at the wand in his hand, a look of regret appeared on his face.

"I have no way to repair it, according to the knowledge I know, when a wand is damaged to this extent, there is no way."

A look of sadness appeared on Harry's face.

He actually already knew, but he still held a little expectation.

"Then can you make another one for me?"

"Child... I am seriously injured, what's more, the Ministry of Magic controls those materials for making wands, I don't have anything now, I can't make it."

Darren sighed softly.

He handed his wand to Harry again.

"Why don't you continue using my wand, brother, anyway, I can also do wandless magic."

[Ding, Saint Father points +100]

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