Just Kill Me!!

But after he repeatedly mocked and taunted him, he finally angered him enough to leave.

He had even declared that he would defeat Darren openly and fairly, and show him what true top-tier combat power was!

Darren almost laughed out loud.

Of course, Voldemort really had sealed his magic.

But for Darren, who had a system, it did not matter in the slightest.

He had undone it in minutes, and even put on the pretense that his magic was still sealed.

After all, when he later broke through the seal to save Harry and the others, it would be even more moving.

Just thinking about it made him feel so touched that tears streamed down his face.

Darren rubbed his eyes.

He was afraid he might actually be moved by himself.

But Snape, standing at the doorway, had taken in the entire scene.

His body remained stiff for quite a while before he finally walked in and said mockingly, "Potter, it seems we have no choice but to continue dealing with each other."

Darren abruptly raised his eyes.

Then his face filled with hatred and killing intent.

He nearly lunged at Snape, trying to slap him to death, but Snape merely waved his wand, and he was thrown back onto the hospital bed.

"Mr. Darren Potter, I hope you can calm down.

"After all, this is the Dark Lord's order. If I were to accidentally kill an unarmed man like you, then your brother, who is still on the run, would surely..."

Snape laughed mockingly.

Darren inwardly sighed at Snape's skill with words.

After all, for an emotionally agitated patient like him—a Paternal Saint—using Harry to soothe him would indeed be more effective.

So he relaxed his body.

In a flattering voice, he asked, "Then, Snape... Professor Snape, do you