Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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However, they all overlooked Darren's words. A sense of proportion?

Darren has this thing?

Whenever this guy sees danger, he always thinks of taking the blame for others. He's so kind that they can't bear to criticize him.

"Alright, let's keep going!"

Harry broke the silence, pulling Darren along. He was filled with a mixture of gratitude and pride, guilt and sadness. He was moved and proud of Darren's kindness.

He felt sad and guilty for not knowing about Darren's existence sooner.

Maybe he could find him sooner and prevent him from becoming so kind! Harry thought to himself as he pushed open the door in front of him.

Then a stench assaulted his nostrils. Darren's eyes welled up with tears from the stench.

He saw a giant monster lying on the ground with a large, bloody bump on its head. He didn't know if it was dead or unconscious.

"Let's go, I can't take it anymore!"

Ron said, covering his nose.

They quickly ran out of the room and rushed to the next one.

They had expected something terrifying to await them in this room. But when they opened the door, they found seven bottles of potion on the table.

"It must be Snape's magic."

Harry said through gritted teeth.

He noticed that Darren hesitated, clearly wanting to remind him that it was the professor. But he didn't say anything.

Harry sighed; he knew it was Darren's kindness and politeness that were at play.

But now that he's here, there's no way he could still have any respect for Snape.

The four of them stepped into the room.

As soon as the last person entered, a flame rose on both sides of the room.

The difference is that the flame in front is black, while the flame behind is purple.

They were trapped in the middle.

"Look!"

Hermione held up a piece of parchment and read aloud: "Danger is ahead, safety is behind."

Two of us can help you.

Fourth, the second one on the left and the second one on the right.

Although the potions were different, they tasted the same. Hermione smiled.

She looked at Darren.

Darren laughed and said gently, "If I'm not mistaken, the smallest bottle can pass through the black flames, and the round bottle on the far right can go back."

"Great! I had already calculated it when you said the answer, and that's it!"

Hermione exclaimed in admiration.

She needed to think about it some more, but Darren had already given her the answer.

"Stop praising each other here, and think about what we should do."

"Didn't you see? This smallest bottle is only big enough for one mouthful; there's no way we could all fit in."

Ron interrupted their conversation, speaking anxiously.

Hermione rolled her eyes, about to say something, when she saw Harry pick up the small bottle and say seriously, "That's enough! I'm going in to deal with him alone!"

He tilted his head back and drank the potion.

Then, looking at the round bottle, he said:

"That seems to be enough for only two people. You two should go out and quickly inform the professors that Snape has definitely arrived."

Oh, Darren, don't look at me like that. I'm the older brother, and I can't always let you protect me.

You said I was going to save the world, so I'll have to face the journey ahead alone!

Harry said with a smile.

He had already drunk all the potion, so no matter how anxious Darren was, he could only wait for him to come out instead of going on an adventure with him!

With that thought in mind, Harry felt relieved.

He passed through the flames and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"Hermione, Ron, drink the potion in this round bottle, then go find the professor."

I want to wait for my brother here. If there's any danger, maybe I can rescue him quickly. You know I'm very capable!

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]

Darren noticed that this time there were only two notifications from the Father Value.

Clearly, even Dumbledore thought it was impossible for him to go in, so he went in with Harry.

"Okay, Darren, don't worry, Harry will be fine!"

Hermione comforted Darren and shared the potion from the round bottle with Ron.

"Hermione, why are you in such a hurry? Slow down!"

"What if Harry and Darren are in danger? Ron, you should run faster, or you can just run slowly and I'll go find the professor myself!"

Even after they passed through the flames, Darren could still faintly hear their conversation. Hearing this, Yu almost burst out laughing.

Hermione and her two good sons

He was about to laugh out loud when he suddenly realized that he might become one of them now.

No, no, that's the original work, this is fan fiction, they're different, they're different!

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Chapter 120: Encountering Voldemort!

Darren put on the invisibility cloak Snape had given him and then walked through the flames.

He was stunned as soon as he got there. Because the invisibility cloak was no longer invisible.

It turned into an ordinary piece of clothing. Clearly, it was ruined.

Voldemort and Harry, who were present, both turned to look at him.

"Darren?!"

Harry exclaimed in shock.

Darren scratched his head and said somewhat embarrassedly, "I saw that there was still a drop or two left in that little bottle, so I drank it."

"Get out!"

Harry cried out urgently, "This is Voldemort! How could he let Darren go?"

"No, brother, you are in danger, why should I go out?"

Darren's face was slightly pale. He pursed his lips, walked resolutely to Harry's side, and said earnestly, "Brother, I'm not afraid to die!"

[Ding, Father Value +100] [Ding, Father Value +10] [Ding, Father Value +50] [Ding, Father Value +80] Huh?

Besides Dumbledore, Voldemort, and Harry, is there another person in this room?

Could it be Snape?

Indeed, Dumbledore was using Lily's children to do these things, so Snape certainly wouldn't feel comfortable with it.

Sending an eleven-year-old to confront Voldemort would have made even Snape feel worried and afraid.

Even though Harry wasn't his favorite.

"Yes, yes, the famous Darren Potter's brother... Potter!"

Voldemort's voice suddenly came.

Darren quickly stepped in front of Harry to block him.

His body trembled slightly, but he stared intently into Voldemort's eyes. [Ding, detecting host is using Legilimency. Falsify memories?] [Transmit everything I'm thinking to him.]

[Ding, memory forgery successful] Darren was a little helpless.

Voldemort finally decided to use Legilimency on him.

For nearly a year prior, this noseless man had earned Quirrell's slight favors, but he hadn't done anything to him.

Even when they met in the Forbidden Forest last time, Voldemort simply pushed him aside and then pretended to confront Hagrid, removing everything that would draw Darren's attention.

Now it's clear they can't hold back any longer.

The one-year-old boy hugged his knees, crying and calling for his father and mother.

The two-year-old boy was still too young to understand, and he rarely called out to his parents anymore. However, he was very kind and always gave the leftover food to others.