My Brother Is the Real Hero!!

Snape suddenly asked. Harry raised his eyes as well.

His face was a little pale.

Dumbledore couldn't be planning to make Darren's soul return to him, could he? He didn't want that!

"Darren is already an independent individual. Even if he was once part of my soul, I don't want to devour him. He will always be my younger brother!"

Harry said firmly.

Dumbledore waved a hand.

Somewhat helplessly, he said, "That's not what I meant. Darren's soul is already complete. If you devoured him, it would be the same as killing him.

"I wanted to tell you that the moment I saw Darren, I truly regretted it.

"Because Darren belongs to your soul, as long as he doesn't die, you won't die.

"Conversely, if he dies, it won't affect you... Treat him well!"

Dumbledore stood up.

Harry nodded vigorously.

Loving Darren meant loving himself a little more, didn't it?

"All right, we should leave!"

Dumbledore said.

Voldemort's expression darkened.

Everyone was going back, except him...

As he was thinking, he suddenly felt a hand grab him...

It was Ariana.

"He wouldn't want you to die!"

Ariana said with a smile.

Dumbledore fell silent.

But he pretended not to see anything.

They disappeared from the place together.

When Harry and Snape returned to the office.

They hurried over to Darren's side.

What made their eyes redden was that Darren had finally begun breathing faintly.

"Good. Call all the girls in. Under our witness, they can enter into Marriage Contracts with Darren. Hopefully, there will be more than ten girls..."

Dumbledore said.

However.

When the door opened, his mouth fell open.

Because there were at least thirty or forty women outside.

They were dressed to the nines, as though they were going to meet distant relatives, looking at Dumbledore and the