Chapter 735: You are still too stupid!!

"My brother was someone who liked to play tricks even when he was on our mother's lap.

In some people's eyes, he shone brightly, but he wasn't very liked by our mother.

Mother liked me the most; only I could get Mother's love."

This sounded a bit like a little boy showing off.

Harry wanted to laugh a little.

But suddenly thinking of Darren, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"When my sister was six, she was seen using magic by three Muggle boys.

At that time, her magic couldn't be controlled... she was attacked by those three Muggle boys.

At that time, she was still small, she couldn't fully tell those boys that these were magic... those boys crawled in through the hedge.

In their eyes, they might have just wanted to stop the little monster from transforming and then hurting them."

Hermione covered her mouth.

She looked at Darren.

Darren seemed to have discovered nothing.

He was like a very good listener; he listened to Aberforth's narration.

Except that the corners of his eyes were a bit red.

"What they did ruined her; she could never recover to normal. The magic turned inward, driving her crazy.

She became an Obscurial..."

Harry suddenly turned back to look at Darren.

He remembered that Darren seemed to be an Obscurial! Darren said nothing.

He didn't turn back to look at Harry.

He pretended to be very calm while listening to Aberforth.

Aberforth watched his eyes turn red.

"She was still so cute and well-behaved... but when the Obscurus flared up, she couldn't control herself; she became dangerous.

My father taught those three Muggle boys a lesson, and then he was thrown into Azkaban.

He said nothing, because if he had told them about Ariana's situation, Ariana would have been imprisoned in St. Mungo's Hospital for life.

She was an Obscurial, her Obscurus was uncontrollable... according to Ministry of Magic regulations, she had to be locked up so she wouldn't hurt people.

We moved, our mother tried her best to give her the most normal life; she liked me the most, only I could make her quiet.

Later she was fourteen... that was an accident, she couldn't control herself... our mother died..."

Harry suddenly didn't want to listen anymore.

He didn't want to hear about Darren's possible life.

He didn't want to hear what Darren would have become if he hadn't come to the magical world, but Aberforth didn't stop.

"At that time, Albus was going on a graduation trip with others, but because of Mother's funeral, he stayed behind... as the head of the family, I spit!

At first he did very well, he was very good to us... he seemed very patient... later that person came...

That's right, it was Grindelwald; the image in your hearts is shattered, right!

He was just associating with that Dark Lord; they had great ideals, they wanted to establish a greater system...

He started to dislike Ariana; he probably felt that we were holding back his pace, preventing him from going along with that plan...

A few weeks later, I had enough.

I rushed at him, I argued with him face to face; I told him he couldn't move Ariana around everywhere for his plans...

But Grindelwald told me that as long as their plan succeeded, wizards wouldn't have to hide anymore, afraid of being discovered...

And there wouldn't be any more situations like my poor sister's.

During our argument, I was hit by Grindelwald's Cruciatus Curse, Albus blocked him... in short, we fought...

Ariana was terrified, she wanted to come and help... she died, none of us knew who actually did it, it was too chaotic...

Grindelwald ran away the next day, Albus, he was finally liberated, he got rid of Ariana..."

Aberforth's words were interrupted.

Darren said softly, "I remember, by the Black Black Lake, Dumbledore drank that bottle of poison, he kept shouting not to hurt you...

In the first year, he told us that he saw wool socks in the Mirror of Erised... this must have been his nightmare for a lifetime!"

[Ding, Saint Father Value +100]

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[Ding...]

Aberforth choked up.

"Darren Potter, you are still too stupid...

You think the pain Albus showed wasn't just to make you fall for it, to make you work for him!"

Hermione screamed, "Impossible, Headmaster Dumbledore loved Darren and Harry!"

"Love? How could he have love? Don't be fooled by him!"

Aberforth said angrily.

At this time, Darren laughed.

"Sorry, we believe in him!"

"You are stupid; does believing in him allow you to survive?"

"But, some people, some things, are ultimately more important than life, aren't they?"

[Ding, Saint Father Value +100]

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[Ding...]

"For the greater good?"

Aberforth looked at him sarcastically.

Darren nodded hard.

He stood up.

"Since you are unwilling to help us, then I should try my way... break in!"

[Ding, Saint Father Value +100]

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[Ding...]

Aberforth glared at him fiercely.

"Stupid!"

He scolded him as if he were disappointed that he didn't live up to his potential.

But he grabbed Darren again.

Seemingly afraid that he would really stupidly try to break in.

"You changed your mind?"

Darren laughed. Aberforth snorted.

He walked toward Ariana.

His blue eyes looked down at Ariana.

"Go!"

Ariana nodded.

Then she blinked at Darren, and she turned and walked toward the depths of the portrait.

A passage formed here.

Aberforth looked at Darren coldly and said, "Don't just die casually; when the time comes, your body will become Ariana's body!"

"If I can kill that person, what does it matter if my body is given up?"

[Ding, Saint Father Value +100]

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[Ding, Saint Father Value +100]

[Ding...]

Darren laughed.

Aberforth looked at him like a little fool.

However, he still tremblingly took a small bottle out of his pocket; it was Felix Felicis...

"I used it last year, it will be unusable for at least a long time; by the way, Brother hasn't used it yet, you can let Brother drink it!"

Darren said with a smile. Harry looked at him in astonishment.

But he didn't take it.

He didn't understand why he didn't take it either.

Perhaps he was thinking that if his friends all died, then there was no need for him to live...