They had no idea that it was planning to make them inherit the Potter family business.

If I had known, I would have definitely rejected the idea.

With a system, what good things can't he get?

Why would they want to rob a family that has already fallen on hard times?

As for Patsy wanting to follow him, that's even easier; he can simply ask Harry for her or buy her.

He knew Harry's temper.

He's not a bad person.

Even if he and Harry weren't on good terms, Harry wouldn't refuse Patchouli's desire to leave, based solely on Patchouli's own wishes.

Besides, he's Harry Potter's brother, is it really that hard for him to have a house-elf?

However, Darren was unaware of Patchouli's thoughts at this moment, as Patchouli had already led him to the door of Dumbledore's office.

“Oh, you’ve arrived. Mr. Dumbledore said that if you come, you can go straight in.”

The gargoyles at the entrance moved aside.

A staircase appeared behind them.

Darren climbed up easily.

“My child, I was still telling Severus when I would see you, and here you are.”

Dumbledore said with a smile.

"A glass of lemonade? Black tea? Or butterbeer? Okay, you're a kid, you can't drink beer."

"Lemon juice, please!"

Darren scratched his head shyly.

"Here you go, child. Want to try this pile of cockroaches?"

Dumbledore pointed to the pile of moving cockroaches on the table.

Darren looked over curiously, picked one up with his hand, and put it in his mouth.

It bursts open and moves...

Hmm, this feels a bit strange!

He sighed with a hint of disgust and picked up the glass containing lemon juice.

[Ding! A small amount of truth serum has been detected in the lemon juice. It will not cause any harm to the body.]

However, within a minute of taking the medication, one will enter a state of unconsciousness and be able to answer questions accurately.

[After taking it, one hundred Father Values ​​can be used to maintain mental clarity]

Ah this...

Well, he already felt Dumbledore's paranoia was kicking in before he even came in.

The old man noticed that he had been causing trouble in Diagon Alley these past two days and was definitely suspicious of his intentions.

So he knew it was a trap before he even came in.

I just didn't expect it to be a mind-controlling agent, but a truth-revealing potion.

Judging from Snape's empty eyes behind Dumbledore, you can tell that Snape was behind it.

It's unclear how Dumbledore managed to persuade this Potions Master to drug his beloved Lily's child.

However, he was not afraid at all and drank the lemon juice with his head tilted back.

I may not have much else, but I've certainly accumulated quite a few "Holy Father Points" today.

Come on, anyone!

I still feel a little sorry for her.

One hundred Father Points could be exchanged for one Talent Point, and it's being wasted here.

Why can't these two people use mind control on him?

Isn't it great that this is free?

Darren complained helplessly.

After drinking the lemon juice, Darren felt himself gradually losing control of his body.

My mind gradually began to go blank.

[System, use 100 Father Points to keep my mind clear.]

[Ding, successful use]

The next second, my mind cleared up.

Although he can't control his body yet, at least he can control what he wants to say.

Snape and Dumbledore were talking, and their voices seemed to come from afar.

"Dumbledore, I don't understand why you're so fixated on this child."

He's just a silly little fool who's always thinking of others, do you still need to doubt that?

Darren nodded frantically in his mind.

Exactly, he performed so perfectly, what is there to doubt?

“Severus, forgive an old man’s suspicion, I just want to make sure that Harry gets rid of Voldemort without any surprises.”

This child is Harry's younger brother, arguably his closest relative.

If he grew up by my side from a young age, allowing me to ensure the direction he takes in life, then I would have absolutely no worries about this issue.

But he was lost at a young age, so I can't know his thoughts. Even if I saw his memories, they are just memories.

Perhaps his tragic childhood has shaped his thinking.

Dumbledore's voice sounded pained.

It shouldn't be an act.

This white wizard was both grieving and stabbing people in the back.

Because he has to ensure the safety of more people.

Snape, who clearly knew him, let out a mocking snort.

"This is just your excuse. I hope this is the first and last time... This child has suffered so much, he shouldn't be doubted by you!"

"Yes, yes, Severus, you're right, but you also need to know that Harry is her child too."

You can't just think about Darren and forget Harry, even though little Darren is absolutely adorable.

"Dumbledore said jokingly."

A sarcastic expression crossed Snape's face.

He walked to Darren's side, checked his condition with his wand, and said coldly:

"Alright, you can ask me anything now. You only have half an hour."

"That's enough, that's enough."

Dumbledore sat up straight, looking at the boy with empty eyes before him, a hint of apology flashing in his eyes.

it's necessary.

he told himself.

"What's your name?"

"Darren Porter".

Darren controlled himself to say the name.

I'm really glad we have a system.

The methods used by the wizarding world...

If he hadn't been able to keep his mind clear, he might have even revealed his original name from before he transmigrated.

Dumbledore asked a few more questions to make sure Darren answered clearly before getting to the main point.

"When you spoke of equality of life in Diagon Alley, what were your thoughts?"

what?

Darren was stunned.

He thought it was because he was always causing trouble that Lao Deng had to contact him, but he never expected it was because of this.

What's wrong with equality of life?

Isn't this the kind of love that Deng Xiaoping advocated?

He's politically correct!

Snape was clearly taken aback, then he said angrily:

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