Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 423 You are angry!!

Harry and they thought that the most terrifying thing Darren had experienced was the scene inside the photo ball.

But now, they finally saw an even more terrifying scene.

Those Death Eaters were like demons.

When he saw the misery of those Muggles, he couldn’t stand it, let alone Darren, who was always so kind.

Darren killed.

Harry covered his eyes almost subconsciously.

He saw Darren killing.

But he couldn’t blame Darren at all.

Or any dissatisfaction with him.

He had heard that those who killed were people with depraved souls, but when he looked at Darren, he could only feel full of sorrow for him.

At that time, Darren must have been desperate.

They only saw how strong he was when he came back, and they would never know that he had experienced these things.

“Darren gave me these memories that day, and I came in with him… It was here that he lost his mind.

He kept screaming, desperately trying to kill himself, thinking he had fallen, thinking he had killed everyone.

Think of yourself as a bastard, a bad seed… I had to take him to the school infirmary, and you all know what happened in the end. ”

Dumbledore took them back to the office.

Harry still had horror and despair on their faces, and the suffocating feeling seemed to still haunt their hearts.

“Okay, children, a glass of milk for each person, slow down your emotions, go back to sleep… Harry stayed, I needed to say a few words to him. ”

Fred and George, Hermione, and Yuni nodded hesitantly.

They drank the milk and left the office.

Harry sat in his office and looked at Dumbledore.

There were still tears on his face.

Dumbledore’s gentle voice sounded.

“Harry, I know, you’re angry… You’re angry, why am I asking Darren to take the memory out. ”

“That’s right!”

Harry said angrily.

“You obviously know, you know he can’t stand it, you…”

“No, Harry, I don’t know, I’m like you, I thought Darren was going through torture.

But I think that’s all within his mental tolerance.

I wanted to use his memory to know some clues that could identify those people’s crimes.

Harry, I’m not a god and I’m not Merlin, I’m just an ordinary, well, somewhat magical old man.

You may think I’m omniscient and omnipotent, but I’ve lived up to your expectations, and I’m not that kind of person.

Indeed, I had caused Darren to be like this, so I had to help him forget all those memories as he did.

The reason I let you stay is that I want you to be careful during this time Darren’s memory may make him more miserable if something goes wrong.

I need you to stop him from thinking about that night and try to get him to look forward. ”

Dumbledore said solemnly.

Harry nodded quickly.

Looking at the elderly man, his anger suddenly disappeared.

Anyway, Dumbledore was indeed for Darren.

“All right, kid, go back! I’m going to sleep too, you know, how important sleep is for an old man. ”

Darren, of course, had no idea what had happened to them that night.

But he guessed they ran to Dumbledore to see his memories.

Because the next day, they looked at him as if he were a baby who couldn’t take care of himself.

Even if it was food, they wanted to feed him to their mouths.

Even when he went to the toilet, they quietly followed.

He was very suspicious that when he squatted in the pit, these people would smell it outside.

Fortunately, this situation disappeared after two days.

Because they were scolded by Snape.

Snape seemed to think they were sick.

They were deducted a lot of points, not to mention, and said that they would tell Professor McGonagall, just that they were obscenely stalking the students of their academy.

Harry they were.

But after spotting that Snape was always staring at them, they regained some normal posture slightly.

This made Darren much more comfortable.

Thursday.

Slytherin needs to go to Defense Against the Dark Arts with Gryffindor. This was their first Defense Against the Dark Arts study this semester.

But many students are especially looking forward to it.

Because Moody had turned Malfoy into a stoat before, his strength had been visible to all students.

It’s also because Moody is a very tough retired Auror.

He’s very good.

A lot of Death Eaters have been captured.

It can be said that many of the Death Eaters in Azkaban are mortal enemies with him.

As a result, Moody never eats anything outside.

He also doesn’t drink outside alcohol.

He only eats and drinks what he carries with him.

Because he was afraid that someone would poison him.

During the summer vacation, it was said that because of a problem in a trash can, Moody thought that someone had put a bomb in his trash can.

That’s what made Mr. Weasley run to deal with it.

Who knew it was just a cat passing by.

Of course, though, after retirement, Moody was suspicious.

But everyone knows that he is very powerful.

As soon as Moody started class, he said directly: “I came here at Dumbledore’s request to help you bring Defense Against the Dark Arts for a year.”

During the summer, I received a letter from Remus Lupin saying that you guys had learned Red Hat, Hinkpunk…

Well, you’ve learned a lot, so now, I think I’m going to be in the year.

Teach you to deal with black magic, real black magic! ”

“But… These dark magics will pollute the mind…”

Darren said worriedly.

Moody’s face softened.

It looks like a smile.

It’s just still very scary.

His tone also lowered, as if he was afraid of scaring Darren, “Darren… I knew I would see you in a class.

But I think you are too conservative, have you forgotten what you have experienced in recent years?

Students need to go through that, and if they don’t go through that, then when they encounter what you have been through, they will definitely die.

From now on, be vigilant! ”

Moody’s last words were directed at the other students in the classroom.

“But, it’s too early…”

Ron couldn’t help but say.

The other students in the classroom also looked disapproving.

Their Defense Against the Dark Arts never thought of facing real black magic.

“You’re the youngest son of the Weasleys, thank you father, he helped me a lot during the summer…”

At this point, Malfoy let out a laugh.

Moody turned to look at him.

“Very well, the Little Death Eaters are coming to my class too,, Malfoy, you’re not welcome here!”