Chapter 792

Black was stunned.

"How could I not stand to see you doing well? What does this have to do with you?"

"What does it have to do with me?"

Snape sneered.

"You really don't know? I don't care if you know or not, you are just a bastard." Black's previous momentum vanished.

He even curled up a bit.

"I thought... no, those things aren't important; if you want me to kill Peter Pettigrew, I'll die, or you can hand me over to the Dementors, that's fine too!"

Snape sneered.

"Kill Peter Pettigrew? What kind of joke are you making... forget it, I should just hand you over to the Dementors and let them give you a kiss!"

"Severus, you are still as foolish as before; you didn't listen to what we said at all..."

Lupin said angrily.

A long rope shot out from Snape's wand, and those ropes bundled Lupin into a ball.

Even his mouth was bound.

He didn't want to hear another word from Lupin.

He stared at Black.

He roared, "Tell me, why did you do that!"

His eyes were filled with hatred.

This made Harry feel like he couldn't even imagine it.

Was Snape angry because of his father?

Harry didn't know who to believe anymore.

He stood there, hesitant.

Hermione raised her hand hurriedly and said, "Professor... perhaps, perhaps we should listen to what they have to say?"

"Enough! Miss Granger, I always thought you were a very self-disciplined girl, but you really disappoint me now.

I believe that when we return to the castle, I will suspend you!"

Hermione froze.

Her eyes were filled with tears.

Snape snorted.

"Come on, this werewolf, and this murderer, I'm going to take you to the Dementors..."

Harry suddenly made a decision.

He stood in front of the door.

"Get out of the way, Potter, they almost killed your brother, and you're still blocking the door for them!"

"They didn't kill Darren, Darren is fine... and, I think we should wake Darren up and let him hear everything before drawing a conclusion!"

Harry shouted.

"Potter, I think you just don't care about your brother; you always feel like he's in your way.

You want him to be killed by someone so that you can cover up your own filthy heart!"

"I didn't! I want to wake Darren up!

You listen to me properly... I know, you're holding a grudge because of the prank they played on you during their student days.

But that happened a long time ago, and my father is already dead..."

"Shut up, Potter, you don't know anything... you're just like your father, reckless and arrogant, get out of the way!

If you don't get out of the way, I'll take action!"

Snape looked at Harry angrily.

Harry gritted his teeth.

Then he raised his wand.

"Expelliarmus!"

He didn't have high expectations.

But he discovered that he wasn't the only one doing this.

Hermione and Ron both did the same.

Snape's head was knocked against the door frame, and blood appeared on his head.

He fainted.

His wand was thrown in a high arc and landed in front of Darren's bed.

And as he looked along Snape's wand, the smile on Harry's face suddenly disappeared because Darren was sitting up, half-propped, looking at Harry in shock.

He had seen everything Harry and the others had done to Snape.

【Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the reward: Bloodline Draw x1】

Hmm.

Two bloodline draws now.

Darren couldn't wait to draw them now.

However, he quickly gave up on that idea.

He decided to wait until the summer break to draw them together.

He planned to deal with the scene in front of him first.

After all, as a little saintly father, watching his brother and friends help a criminal knock a professor unconscious.

This was too surreal.

"Black?"

Darren almost subconsciously picked up his wand.

Murderous intent gradually gathered in his eyes.

"What did you do?"

He looked around.

Lupin bound, Ron with a broken leg, and the disheveled Hermione and Harry.

Of course, there was also Snape, who had been knocked unconscious by Harry and Hermione together.

"Did you use the Imperius Curse on my brother and Hermione and the others?

You controlled them to bind Professor Lupin, and then controlled them to attack Professor Snape, right?"

He gripped his wand tightly.

He walked to Snape's side and checked on him.

Finding that he had indeed only had his head smashed, he placed Snape on the bed and looked coldly at Black.

A look of fear rose on Black's face.

He struggled and took a step back.

"I didn't... Darren, listen to Harry and the others explain... I didn't do anything to them... Darren, believe me, or let me kill Peter Pettigrew, and I'll go to the castle with you..."

Darren laughed softly.

His eyes were a bit red, but he said firmly, "Ever since my second year, I've understood that if you want to save everyone's life, you should finish off people like you as soon as possible."

As long as you are dead, they will definitely be able to wake up.

My brother said I'm too trusting, so I won't listen to you anymore.

Let's go, either you get killed by me, or I'll take you directly to the Dementors.

【Ding, Saintly Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saintly Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saintly Father Value +100】

【Ding...】

He had gained Saintly Father Value again.

But Darren's expression didn't change at all.

He looked at Black coldly, as if looking at a bug.

This caused a huge panic and despair to well up in Black's heart.

"Darren, listen to me... look, look, when I was a dog, you even gave me this necklace, you forgot..."