Chapter 247
Chapter 247 Vindictive Pride!!
Dumbledore looked at Darren’s back and felt nothing but absurdity in his heart.
Gellert actually had children.
Although it had nothing to do with him, he was moved to hear Gellert explain the origin of Darren’s bloodline.
Oh, yes!
At that time, two months of getting along in Godric Valley, they both needed to spend a lifetime to let go.
Dumbledore was still in love with Grindelwald.
It’s just that he used to think that they are already old, and it is better to see each other than not to see each other.
Darren, on the other hand, made him seriously talk to Grindelwald.
When Grindelwald took out the Hallows they had exchanged earlier, his old face was almost red.
He knew that agreeing to Grindelwald out of Newungard was probably the most irrational decision he had ever made in his life.
But in Grindelwald’s approach, he relented.
All he remembered was that at the end, he whispered, “Grindelwald, if you deceive me again, I will make you doom…”
If this man had lied to him, he would not have spared him when he died.
“Oh, Darren, you are here, you should have informed us before you were called away by Headmaster Dumbledore.
If Professor McGonagall hadn’t told us that I, we would have all died of emergency…”
Hermione anxiously stopped Darren.
She had a look of concern on her face.
There were fears of Darren’s disappearance, as well as his own visit to Dumbledore’s office.
Darren was stunned.
Professor McGonagall?
Isn’t it supposed to be Snape?
Snape out of favor?
Oh, and I haven’t been spoiled.
That was Snape who informed Professor McGonagall.
Well, since knowing that Darren had his blood in him, Snape was desperate to stay away from him in some small matter.
It seems that you can get rid of the relationship without meeting.
Tut.
Of course, what he had to do now was answer Hermione’s question.
Darren immediately had a guilty look on his face.
He opened his mouth hesitantly.
He wanted to say that he had forgotten, but he couldn’t lie, he could only say nothing.
“I’m sorry, I’m… I was before… I forgot… Yes, I forgot…”
He stammered.
Almost as soon as he said it, Harry understood that something very important must have happened just now, which made Darren show such an expression.
It was likely that what had just happened had left Darren too late to tell them.
“Well, you can’t lie, you won’t lie… Don’t push yourself. ”
Hermione said helplessly.
But since Darren was all right, they were happy again.
“Look, this is the diary we picked up, and according to the name of Tom Riddle we found, this name was a student fifty years ago.”
Hermione said mysteriously.
“Fifty years ago!”
Darren raised his eyes in surprise.
He saw Hermione with an admiring expression and said, “Sure enough, it was Darren, I guessed it at once.”
Unlike the two of them, after thinking about it for half a day, they didn’t think there was anything wrong with this diary! ”
She looked at Harry and Ron with disdain.
“Ah, brother and Ron just didn’t think about it for a moment…”
[Ding, Father +100]
[Ding, Father +100]
[Ding, Father +100]
“Oh, Darren, you’ve always been so kind and simple, they didn’t think of it at all, they just didn’t want to use their brains!”
Hermione glared at Harry and Ron.
“The time when the Chamber of Secrets was opened was fifty years ago, and now there are these diaries from fifty years ago, maybe the diaries want to tell us?”
Darren said hesitantly.
He took out his wand and tapped it on the diary.
He noticed that the diary exuded a trace of magic.
I don’t know if he can call Tom out.
As a result, after his wand was put up, the diary not only did not react, but even the slightest magic power emitted from it was gone.
Forehead.
Darren was a little speechless.
This Tom Riddle had a really strong intuition.
Obviously, although the last time had been forgotten, there was still a psychological shadow in his heart.
Even for fear of being discovered by him, even a little magic was hidden.
As for?
Darren complained.
However, he pretended not to find anything, and handed Harry the diary.
“It doesn’t seem to work, maybe I guessed wrong.”
He found out what he had said.
The magic of the diary appeared again.
Apparently Tom thought he was making a fuss about himself.
What ability does a second-grade kid have to recognize him?
Darren flashed a gentle smile.
I hope that by the end of the semester, this Mr. Tom Riddle will still be so confident.
The rest of life is much more comfortable.
Because there were no more attacks.
And the weather at Hogwarts is much warmer.
Darren could finally stop being wrapped up in a ball.
Fast forward to February.
Lockhart has returned to teaching life again.
Although his teaching is still terrible, because he came out, he apologized to Darren, so he won the love of some face-looking little witches.
February 14.
When Darren came out to breakfast with his Slytherin classmates in the morning, he was stunned.
Because on the walls here, there are large petals hanging from the petals, and there are debris falling from the petals.
As soon as Darren saw the scene, he knew it was Lockhart.
Sure enough, as soon as he looked up, he saw Lockhart sitting above the teacher’s seat.
Not because of Lockhart’s handsomeness.
It’s because of Lockhart’s riots.
He was wearing a robe with large flowers, and his eyes were constantly blinking.
The faces of several professors around him were extremely ugly.
It’s like being cursed.
Professor McGonagall’s muscles above his cheeks stiffened.
Snape held a kitchen knife in his hand and looked at the pose as if he were about to give Lockhart a shot at any moment.
“Oh, dear fellow students, sixteen people have sent me greeting cards so far.
On this day, forgive me for the little surprise I have prepared for you, and I have also prepared… Also, there are things you like…”
He clapped his hands, and twelve dark-faced dwarfs came in with harps on their backs and golden wings.
“Surprise? This is my little Eros for you! ”
“They can give you cards and give you a good Valentine’s Day…
Why don’t you, like your Professor Snape, ask how to boil the ecstasy? ”
Lockhart said excitedly.
Darren saw with interest that the professor’s eyes revealed a hint of vindictive pride.
