Chapter 897: Completely fallen!!
Ah, this...
Upon hearing Dumbledore's words, Darren couldn't say he was extremely unhappy, but he was certainly sad.
He had originally thought he would be able to order takeout openly in the future.
But now, look at how things turned out.
They actually wouldn't let him eat takeout anymore.
It was clear that when Hermione was at school, she had also used hunger strikes to threaten the school, but the school hadn't paid any attention to her demands at all!
Darren thought to himself, complaining.
But then he remembered.
After all, Hermione was just a model student with good character and grades back then.
But he was different.
He was Harry Potter's brother, a recipient of the Order of Merlin, First Class, and had also developed many kinds of special potions.
He could even turn Squibs into wizards.
Most importantly, he was also a very powerful wizard.
Now, many people believed his magic was extremely powerful, stronger than many Aurors combined.
It was just that he was too kind, which was why so many problems arose.
But his power was undeniable.
Such a powerful wizard—even the school governors would have to consider his thoughts.
Darren sighed.
Fine.
Forget it.
If he couldn't order takeout openly, he would just order it secretly.
Anyway, who told him that no matter how much he ate now, he wouldn't gain weight?
This point alone could make many people green with envy.
And so.
He struggled a little, seeming somewhat unwilling, but after thinking of the miserable scenes Dumbledore had described,
he finally nodded.
"Yes, you are right. During this time, I will eat properly. Please tell them that I really like the food they make, and I really like the desserts they make..."
【Ding, Saintly Father Value +50】
【Ding, Saintly Father Value +50】
【Ding, Saintly Father Value +60】
【Ding...】
"Very good, then, isn't this a happy ending for everyone?"
Dumbledore smiled.
Then he looked at Harry and the others. He seemed to have a bit of a headache.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
Darren could feel his helplessness. Dumbledore hadn't had a choice at the time.
After all, he had acted too terrifyingly.
Otherwise, Dumbledore would have waited until there was no one around to take him to the hospital wing.
Now, it was too late; these children all knew.
He might not only have to explain these things, but also get them to keep it as secret as possible and not discuss this matter outside.
Of course, this had nothing to do with Darren.
He had already climbed down from the bed.
While he was putting on his shoes, he heard Dumbledore say in a low voice to Harry and the others: "If anyone is truly confused, you may come to my office at midnight."
Clearly, this was his plan to have them come to the office at midnight to discuss it.
Darren sighed.
He pretended he hadn't heard anything, tilted his head, and thought of Professor McGonagall and Moody.
He raised his head worriedly and said anxiously to Dumbledore: "Could you please not be angry with Professor McGonagall and Professor Moody?
They only acted like that because of me. Actually, it was also because I didn't stop them. If I had been able to stop them, it wouldn't have turned out like this."
【Ding, Saintly Father Value +70】
【Ding, Saintly Father Value +60】
【Ding, Saintly Father Value +100】
【Ding...】
"Oh, child, I did indeed want to criticize them at first.
But because of your fainting, I have forgotten about that matter. Perhaps I should call them back now..."
"No!"
Darren blurted out. ===== CHAPTER 899 =====
End of Chapter
