Is It Just a Minor Injury?!!

Suddenly.

He came to his senses.

With Dumbledore's death, he could finally move again.

He flung off the Invisibility Cloak.

He grabbed Darren.

Darren seemed to still be lost in thought.

Only when his gaze fell on Harry did he seem to finally react.

Harry felt terror spreading through his heart.

He could no longer think of anything happy.

He thought of Darren falling into the Veil.

He thought of Mr. Diggory being killed.

He thought of Dumbledore falling from the tower.

He knew the Obscurus had arrived, and Darren had shielded him.

Harry was too weak to push him away.

He could only shout as hard as he could, "Darren, think of something..."

After saying that, he gave a bitter laugh.

He had thought he had grown up. In reality, he was still a useless person who could only ask Darren for help.

With Harry's words—

He heard an explosion.

Then—

"Expecto Patronum!"

Darren's voice rang out.

Warmth finally returned to Harry's body.

He looked up and saw an Azure Dragon holding back hundreds of Obscurus.

Those beautiful eyes turned back to look at him.

Harry felt a wave of sorrow.

"Brother, don't fall asleep. There's another Death Eater over there. Catch him—"

Harry suddenly heard Darren's voice.

He turned to look at him.

Tears streamed down his face.

Darren was covered in blood.

It seemed as though the skin all over his body had been blown open.

In that instant, he understood.

Darren must have used pain to awaken his own will, allowing him to cast the Patronus Charm.

As if sensing Harry's gaze, Darren smiled.

"Don't be afraid, Brother. They're just minor injuries. Just minor injuries."

Minor Injuries?!!

Minor injuries?

The pain in Harry's heart was so great that he did not even dare look.

He could