Chapter Eighty-Six The Gift Without a Name!!

Darren put down the fudge that Mrs. Weasley had sent and picked up another bulging bag on the ground.

It was sent by Hermione.

Inside was a particularly heavy scarf, a pair of gloves, and a bag of chocolate frogs on the innermost.

Darren doubted he could do a wholesale candy business. He looked underground.

One last gift remaining. Darren opened the gift.

It wasn’t written who sent it, there was only one book in it. The Use of Dark Arts, This…

Who sent this?

Dumbledore?

Darren opened the book, which told a lot of horrible black magic.

Some can tear people apart into pieces, some can turn people into blood and water and then evaporate in the air, and some can detonate the air around them.

Darren felt that there were still a lot of killing methods in this magic world. Who says Avadasol is the most evil?

That’s evil, okay! He looked at the book again.

It also spells out the steps to cast the spell. With Darren’s talent for black magic.

He just watched it once and felt that he had learned it completely. Wouldn’t that be what Dumbledore had used to test him?

Darren held the book’s hand, trembling slightly.

He was wondering if it was possible to go to Azkaban and brush the prisoner’s Holy Father value. Obviously, it is impossible.

Those people may not even lose their humanity, can they still be moved? But he also figured it out.

This should not have been Dumbledore’s handiwork.

Dumbledore was just suspicious and couldn’t have given him such a thing. So the person who gave him this thing should be Voldemort.

Depend on! How cruel!

What does this product really mean?

And Voldemort gave him this thing, did Dumbledore know? No, turn it in!

Darren hurriedly put on his clothes, flipped through the book quickly, and rushed to Dumbledore’s classroom.

He promises.

He must be politically correct! At best, it is to learn and protect yourself.

Coming to the two ugly stone statues, Darren tried all the Dumbledore passwords he had seen in the original book, and then passed them here at the Honey Candy

“Huh? Child, shouldn’t you be unpacking your own gifts at this time? ”

Dumbledore asked doubtfully.

Darren hurriedly handed him the book in his hand, and then said, “Professor, I don’t know who it is, gave it to me in the form of a gift in the morning, I turned it over, and found that it was full of terrible black magic, so I quickly sent it to you.” ”

“Good boy, don’t worry I know about who sent it, just. Why? ”

Dumbledore opened the book.

His blue eyes shone with wisdom. It seemed to be a quick guess who had given it to Darren.

It’s just that he is also plagued by another problem.

That is, why would that person send Darren such a book? Was it to guide Darren down that path?

Or did that person also discover a similar experience with Darren? His face was not good.

But he still squeezed out a smile and said

“Don’t be afraid of children, this man gave you this book for the purpose, I think I already know, he may be trying to lead you astray, to the path of eternal life that he thinks.”

Phoenix?

Darren recalled.

There seems to be no mention of the Horcrux in it, can this be called immortality yesterday?

But when he thought of his Holy Father, of course, Dumbledore believed whatever he said.

So he just tilted his head and asked curiously, “After death, can’t people live forever?” ”

Dumbledore was dumbfounded.

He helplessly rubbed his forehead and explained to him, “My child, that is called long death, not eternal life, eternal life means long life.” ”

“That’s not interesting.”

Darren skimmed his lips, he was indeed interested in this world after the death of the wizarding world. After Sirius’ death, Harry once asked Gryffindor’s ghost Nick. Nick said that wizards can choose to come back to life.

But few wizards choose this path.

Then it means that there is an unknown path after the wizard dies. Maybe he can actually go and see it.

Of course, that’s all later. Now he still wants to live well.

So he scratched his hair in embarrassment, revealed a bit of a well-behaved smile and said, “That’s the way it is, but I’m still young!” Not interested in these. ”

“Yes, yes, he misread one thing, and that is that you are still a child!”

Dumbledore leaned back in his chair. Then he smiled more kindly

“Child, don’t take this matter to heart, go and enjoy your Christmas to the fullest, this time, Harry should also wake up.”

“All right, Professor Dumbledore, goodbye!” Merry Christmas! ”

[Ding, Father +80]

“Oh, my child, so do you, Merry Christmas.”

Dumbledore said with a smile.

As Darren walked from the Headmaster’s office to Gryffindor, he found Harry already looking for him.

“Darren, where did you go?” Oh my God, this sweater is awesome to wear on you! ”

Ron looked puzzled as he wrapped himself in a sweater, and also wrapped himself in a thick scarf with a pair of wool gloves to wrap his own handbag of the sturdy Darren.

Don’t quite understand where this stick is? So he asked.

“Of course Darren knows how to protect himself, how great is that?”

Harry, who looked like my brother growing up, disgusted Ron slightly. A little jealous though.

Because his brother only knew how to laugh at him.

He had a birthday when he was a child and turned the doll he gave him into a spider. It became his childhood dream.

Of course, he felt that he couldn’t have been as sweet as Darren.

The thought of him standing up and calling out to Fred and Brother George, Ron almost threw up.

“Darren, did you see the cat I bought for you?”

Harry looked at Darren with a smile.

Darren touched it in his arms and a cute milky white cat appeared on his hand.

“It’s called Lezi!”

“Lezi? It’s a lady! ”

Harry touched Lezi’s cat head in shock. Lezi rolled over and continued to sleep in the palm of Darren’s hand. Well, he suddenly felt that the name was quite appropriate.

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