Chapter 305
Chapter 305 Memories of Sirius!!
Harry: I’m sorry to bother you so late.
This letter was written after a long period of deliberation on my part, because Darren didn’t want me to tell you.
He always thought he could solve everything.
But in fact, you and I both know that he is a little fool who is full of love and always lets himself be hurt.
Here’s the thing.
Darren for helping a girl in Boothbarton… Help her pay her bills, so I signed a debt of 200,000 gold gallons with those people.
What I said was not for you to help him pay his bills, whether it was me or Nicole who was willing to help him pay for the money, but he was determined not to.
He wanted to save money and give back his job to someone else after four years.
He also doesn’t want to use the money from your vault because he thinks there’s your share there, and he doesn’t want you to pay for his business.
So, I hope you can talk to him, talk about this, and at least let him take more care of himself in the future.
Albus Dumbledore.
Harry read the letter back and forth many times.
A helpless expression appeared on his face.
That’s really something Darren can do.
Darren is his twin brother.
He was the closest person to him.
Every time he saw Darren, he felt much happier as a whole.
It’s just that Darren also has a drawback that everyone knows. Well, not a drawback.
He was so kind.
He always helps others.
Always think about others and then let him hurt himself.
Last school year, a group of Death Eaters appeared in the school.
These Death Eaters rallied with some Slytherin students who tricked Darren into committing a brutal torture outside the castle.
Even nine students died in the end.
Six other students were sent to Azka.
Because they all did something to hurt Darren, they also wanted to kill Darren after Darren saved them.
Fortunately, Darren was particularly powerful.
He survived.
But he was still kind enough to help those people hide it.
It wasn’t until those people themselves were exposed that he finally admitted these things.
It’s just infuriating that the Death Eaters never heard from them again after they attacked Darren.
The Ministry of Magic thought they had already run away.
Of course, there are others who think that it is the Minister of Magic Fudge who is informing them.
How else could they have made it so smoothly to Hogwarts?
How could I not have found it until now?
It was only when Minister Fudge secretly underwent an interrogation of the True Pill and proved his innocence that he could continue.
Harry thought privately that Minister Fudge must have paid for those people.
But no way, he was just a student.
He spoke without anyone listening to him at all.
Yes, even Darren sometimes doesn’t listen to him, let alone others.
He looked at the envelope in his hand and sighed.
Then he picked up the quill in his hand, found a piece of parchment, and began to write on it.
Dear Dumbledore: Darren is an independent individual and I can’t ask him too much… Every time he looked at me, my heart softened, and I had no way to reprimand him.
However, the debt signed by Darren does not need to be repaid by you and Mr. Nicolmei, and we have a lot of property.
And Paggie’s ability to earn gold gallons is so great that I don’t feel like the garon in the vault can be spent at all.
… I’ll try to get him to accept Garon from the vault to pay back, not to mention that there are four years left, and we don’t need to worry…
Of course, you don’t have to reprimand him, he’s just a kid… This time he’s alive and not injured, and I’m thankful!
Your student: Harry put down his quill and then blew the parchment dry and tied it to Hedwig’s body.
“You give it to Headmaster Dumbledore, and comfort Darren…
Forget it, I also wrote him a letter, he was always so timid.
Perhaps frightened by Headmaster Dumbledore and Mr. Nicolme.
It’s really just a little bit of Gingalon. ”
Harry muttered, and then he wrote another letter.
Hope all is well.
Meanwhile.
Azkaban Prison.
Sirius Black opened his bewildered eyes.
He was a little unconscious.
He didn’t even know how many years he’d been in it.
He lived every day in guilt.
If he hadn’t proposed that substitution, maybe James and Lily wouldn’t have died.
Everyone was celebrating.
Celebrating Harry’s defeat of Voldemort, but only a few people would grieve.
Sadly James and Lily died in it.
How can this be?
Not all blame him.
Sirius smiled bitterly.
Then he turned into a big black dog.
Only by becoming like this over the years can he have some sanity.
However, the matter of having a sanity also made him discover something that shocked him.
That kid…
The child he threw out was still alive.
When he sensed Voldemort’s breath from Lily, he almost went mad.
It’s just that he can’t condemn Lily.
Because Lily was one of the few strong girls he had ever seen.
She was with them on the front lines of the war.
Because she was pregnant, her magic was reduced, and she was captured by the Death Eaters, who all thought about what would happen.
Like James said, as long as she comes back alive.
He didn’t care about anything.
So, when he found out that Lily had Voldemort aura on him, he subconsciously wanted Lily to beat the child.
Even he had mentioned it to James.
Although he hadn’t said whose child it was, James was also aware of something.
But he rejected his offer.
“Lily was looking forward to these two children, she didn’t know or forgot those things… I couldn’t make her think of it again.
So… These two children she needs to give birth, you don’t want to talk about it in the future! ”
James’s refusal made him extinguish that thought.
Only after Lily gave birth to the baby.
He felt some Voldemort breath in Darren.
Although it is not very strong, there is also the breath of Jaime, but it is the breath of Voldemort.
It’s Harry.
He was almost the same as James, which made him and James happy badly.
Then the Death Eaters rushed in.
Sirius subconsciously picked up Darren, who could not have held the child because the child was there with Lupin.
He was out and Lupin had absolutely no problem guarding the child.
But he still deliberately picked up Darren.
Then he accidentally received a spell during the battle, and Darren came out of his hand.
He lifted his hand holding the wand and watched as they left with the child.
Lily was heartbroken.
But it comforted him.
Lily told him that he had done his best and that she didn’t blame him, only the Death Eaters.
Only James looked at him in a trance.
He understood, James guessed.
Can.
The child could not stay, and he could not agree to let James and Lily raise the child.
He was a child with Voldemort’s aura, and whoever knew it, Lily gave birth to a child with Voldemort’s bloodline.
Whether it’s Lily or James, they’ll be ostracized, and all their previous efforts will be in vain.
What hero?
They’ll be someone else’s joke!
