He Won't Kill Me!!

Darren spoke excitedly, but Harry's expression grew angrier and angrier.

He cut Darren off.

"Perish together? Once your magic gets strong enough, you're going to perish together with him? What about me?

Darren Potter, you've really got some nerve. You're planning to be a hero. If you survive, you'll go perish together with him.

You like it when people call you a hero, don't you? Are you an idiot? What good does that do you?"

Harry roared angrily.

Hermione tried to stop Harry, not wanting him to say those things.

But in truth, she wanted to say them too.

Darren looked a little dazed from being scolded.

But he did not get angry. He merely smiled gently and said, "Brother... I don't want to be a hero. I just want you to be more comfortable, and I want everyone's lives to return to normal...

Those Muggle-born children—the Ministry of Magic is still studying them... Many of them have died...

Brother, I can't be so selfish.

If I can't do it, then I definitely won't go perish together with him.

But maybe I can do it, right?

I want to try everything. For my magic to grow, for peace to return... I don't want to be a hero. I just want everyone to smile again!"

[ Ding, Paternal Points +100 ]

[ Ding, Paternal Points +100 ]

Harry's throat tightened.

Of course he knew Darren did not care about fame or gain.

He was simply kind.

He simply thought too much about others.

But Darren was his younger brother, and he wanted his brother to be safe and sound too.

"Idiot... What can you do? Griphook told me that even your magic was sealed by Vol—by the Dark Lord!"

Darren forced a smile.

A little embarrassed, he