What Else Did They Make You Do?!!

Harry swayed.

He did not understand what had happened.

Then he looked at Bathilda again and asked, "What exactly did you bring me here for?"

"Look over there!"

Bathilda pointed at a mirror.

Harry turned to look at the mirror, wondering whether it could hide things inside it as well, like the Mirror of Erised.

Just as he thought that, he suddenly saw a huge snake emerge from Bathilda's shell of a body.

Bathilda's shriveled body collapsed... Harry stared at the snake in terror.

He instinctively raised his wand, but the snake had already bitten down on his arm—wand and all.

His wand was bitten clean in two.

Then the snake coiled around him.

He heard it hissing, "Stop you, stop you..." The air in his lungs gradually disappeared.

He even felt light and floaty, as though he could finally be freed this way.

As though he could finally leave.

Then he heard Darren's voice.

Harry felt a little dazed.

He thought that he must have missed Darren too much, to hear Darren's voice just before he died.

But that awareness gradually became clear.

The scene before his eyes also sharpened.

The snake had been flung to the ground, its fate unknown, lying completely still.

Darren stood where he was, smiling at him.

"Brother, I brought you..."

[Ding, Saintly Father Points +100]

Darren had not even finished speaking.

Harry had already thrown himself at him.

His eyes were nearly red as he looked at Darren.

He scrutinized Darren closely, tears streaming endlessly down his face.

He cried hoarsely, "You're out, you're out! I'm not dreaming, am I? I'm not dreaming, right?"

Darren hurriedly nodded.

Harry was so excited he nearly jumped up.

Hermione was even worse.

She practically hugged Darren and refused to let go.

"We heard that