Chapter Sixty-Six Lucius’s Shock!!

Darren couldn’t figure it out and wanted to ask Malfoy about something else.

But Malfoy was impatient.

He shook his head in disgust and said, “Don’t ask me, what is there to ask Professor Snape, how can I possibly know so much?” ”

He muttered, considering that Darren had indeed saved him, or hesitated, “If you really want to know, I can help you write to my father now, and if there is news, he may tell me a little!” ”

Malfoy snorted.

A little hesitant to look at Darren a few times.

He came because he seemed to have seen Darren’s arm injured.

This guy didn’t know what to think, the first reaction when he was injured was to run back to the bedroom, was it that it could heal the wound inside?

Malfoy skimmed his lips and thought.

But he looked around and saw that there was no blood on Darren’s body.

Could it be that he wasn’t injured?

Malfoy thought doubtfully.

Only he immediately astutely noticed that Darren seemed to have changed into a dress and taken a shower.

Obviously, this guy should have really been hurt and that’s why he did something like this.

“You’re injured, what are you hiding in?”

Malfoy asked.

Darren raised an eyebrow.

This guy is pretty keen.

[Ding, sensing that there is a scene of the Holy Father system playing around the host, now releases the task: after being grabbed by Malfoy’s arm, squeeze out his own blood and touch the back of his hand.] ]

[Ding, after the mission is successful, get the Father value +1000, will the host pick it up?] ]

Well, although not a good reward, but…

[Pick up!] ]

Darren quickly showed a weak expression.

“No, no, I’m not injured, if you’re okay, I’m going to return the crystal ball to Neville!”

When he finished, he hurriedly tried to get around Malfoy and leave.

Do enough to be in a state of mental weakness.

Malfoy grabbed his arm, right on his wound.

Darren hissed and quickly squeezed his own scarred arm, and after shedding blood, bounced a drop onto the back of Draco’s hand.

Before Malfoy could notice, he immediately pretended to be annoyed and drew his arm back.

“Malfoy, don’t go overboard!”

[Ding, Father +1000]

Darren smiled.

Perfect!

He already knew pretty much what the system wanted to do.

It should be to let Lucius know his identity.

That’s a lot of fun.

Malfoy frowned at Darren’s back.

He felt that Darren was coaxing him.

What does it mean to be uninjured?

Just now, when he grabbed Darren’s arm, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Apparently, Darren was indeed injured.

It may even be serious.

But why didn’t this guy go to the school doctor’s office?

Malfoy’s eyes were filled with doubt.

He went back to his bedroom suspiciously and took out the double-sided mirror that Lucius had given him.

“Dad, I need your help!”

Lucius’s face appeared in the mirror, and he said doubtfully, “Draco, if I remember correctly, you should be having breakfast now?” ”

“After eating, Dad, I just can’t figure out one thing…”

Draco told Lucius all about what had just happened, Lucius, with a twinkle in his eye.

He suddenly said, “You give me a copy of his blood!” ”

“Blood? Dad, what are you suspecting? ”

Draco asked incredulously.

Lucius said in a deep voice, “If a man is injured but is hiding in his bedroom, then it is very likely that there is a problem with his wound, or there is a problem with his blood, and you give me a little of his blood, and I will determine his condition.” ”

That’s the way it is.

Draco nodded.

But then he was a little embarrassed to tell Lucius that he couldn’t get Darren’s blood.

In Darren’s room, Snape wouldn’t let the other students in at all.

If you want to go in, you must get Darren’s permission.

How could Darren allow him to enter?

“Huh? Draco, are you injured? ”

Just as Malfoy was organizing his language, he heard Lucius ask this and shook his head.

Then I saw Lucius pointing to the back of his hand.

Hey?

Whose blood is this?

Draco collected the blood in a small box.

Signaled to Lucius that he was not injured.

Then it is clear that this drop of blood is Darren’s.

“Enough is enough, you let Eder bring it back, and I’ll tell you the answer soon!”

Lucius smiled softly.

One o’clock in the afternoon.

Lucius received Draco’s package.

He picked up the two-sided mirror and called for Draco to look at it together.

“There are some spells that you also need to learn, such as the Blood Detection Charm, which is commonly used by many wizards to detect the origin of the wizard’s bloodline, so Lucius gave Draco how to use the Blood Charm, and then waved his wand and pointed it at Darren’s blood.”

“After use, the blood will direct its source…”

He said casually, just to see what was special about Darren’s blood, when he saw that the blood was divided into several parts and then scattered in several directions.

And one of them, just right, pointed to him.

Even because it was too close, that part of the blood, fell on his body, and then blended in perfectly.

A little bit of Meowa blood and his pure blood.

“shit!”

Lucius was confused.

Draco was also confused.

They looked at the place where the blood had disappeared, and a thick shock flashed under their eyes.

“Dad, are you sure this blood spell is traced back to its roots?”

Draco had a hint of sarcasm.

Apparently he already understood what this blood represented.

Darren Porter, his younger brother!

No… It could also be his brother.

He hadn’t yet learned which Darlen Porter was born with.

Thinking back to Darren’s face, Draco felt that it was not impossible to have a Meva bloodline.

“Daddy, you’re awesome!”

Draco suddenly shook his head in shock.

Lucius only felt the sky spinning.

He listened to Draco’s tone and felt that he was not feeling well.

This Darren Porter, has his bloodline?

No way?

He didn’t remember it at all.

He shouldn’t have touched Lily!

Can…

Could it have been done when he was delirious and unconscious?

Ah, what the hell happened!

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