Chapter 887

Professor McGonagall and Professor Moody started arguing.

Good heavens.

You guys even brought up the issue of gender opposition.

Darren hurriedly wanted to go up to mediate.

However, Dumbledore came over.

He walked over quickly and then said sternly: "Quiet!"

Professor McGonagall and Moody finally stopped talking.

But they were still angry at each other.

"Do not argue in front of students..."

Dumbledore glanced at Darren, then looked at the ferret that Malfoy had turned into.

Even he couldn't help but take a deep breath and say: "Come, come with me, and Darren and Malfoy, you two come too."

"No, Albus, Darren did not participate in our argument."

Professor McGonagall said hurriedly.

Moody also said quickly: "Yes, this child is a very good child, he has no faults; if there is anything to criticize, it would only be his kindness!"

"Oh? It seems Darren is very liked by you, Moody!"

Dumbledore laughed.

But he still insisted: "Of course I know Darren is not at fault, but I have something to ask him.

As for Mr. Malfoy, I would like to ask you to maintain this state and come to the office with me; I think this is indeed a form of punishment for you.

Just this term, many professors have told me that you have often bullied other students in school!"

"Headmaster Dumbledore, can I go too? I am Darren's brother..." Harry said hurriedly.

Dumbledore shook his head.

He said as if regretfully: "It is not necessary, Harry; this matter is not suitable for you to hear!"

Harry retreated to the side in disappointment.

He was just a bit worried about what Dumbledore might do to Darren.

However, seeing that Professor Moody and Professor McGonagall were both there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There shouldn't be any problems.

He comforted himself this way.

Darren also followed Dumbledore away out of curiosity. He really didn't know what Dumbledore wanted to see him about.

Could it be about the time he was taken hostage by Death Eaters?

Didn't they say they wouldn't ask anymore?

To satisfy his curiosity, Darren followed quickly behind Dumbledore. Professor McGonagall and Moody were still keeping straight faces; neither of them wanted to talk.

As for Malfoy, he hopped along behind Darren.

Of course, he was also in total despair.

He felt that all the shame of his life would be lost today.

He was actually turned into a ferret and hopped around the school.

When he goes back, he must tell his father that it was all that madman Dumbledore.

Old madman!

He thought angrily.

Then, thank heavens, he saw Dumbledore's office.

He almost laughed out loud in joy; finally, he didn't have to continue embarrassing himself.

Besides him being happy, Darren was also quite happy.

After all, he had been curious the whole way.

He figured Dumbledore shouldn't scold the professors in front of him and Malfoy, so he should talk about his business first.

Just didn't know exactly what it was.

Sure enough.

The first sentence Dumbledore said after sitting down was about Darren.

He looked at Darren sternly and said: "Darren, I said before that I would no longer ask about what happened that night."

But now I must have you tell me the memory of that night, all of it!