HP: Embrace the Darkness

Dumbledore walked to Harry and squatted down, waving his wand to check his condition. He was relieved when he found that the coma was only caused by external force.

"Don't worry, I'm aware that he will be fine."

Susanna patted her chest and assured her.

Dumbledore smiled and conjured up a blanket to cover Harry, "I thanked you on his behalf."

"Hey - this is all a transaction." Susanna raised a finger and shook her head. "Pay with one hand and deliver with the other. This is the rule of the road."

She said, looking expectantly at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore pretended to be willing to hear the details and asked cooperatively: "What other rules are there on the road?"

Susanna raised her eyebrows proudly, "First of all, the harm should not harm the family, that is, no matter what trouble is caused outside, it cannot harm the family."

This is true.

Dumbledore nodded in agreement.

Grindelwald disdainfully curled his lips.

It won't bring harm to the family. With such a big weakness, it will be useless if it is not used.

Susanna noticed Grindelwald's disdain and put her hands on her hips angrily, "What do you think of the rules on our road?"

Shit rules!

Veins were popping on Joel's forehead, his sanity was teetering, and he was jumping back and forth between maintaining his butler's demeanor and covering Susanna's mouth.

Fortunately, Asseth changed his clothes in time and came down, interrupting Susanna's one-sided hostility.

"Principal Dumbledore?" He paused, looked across Dumbledore and Grindelwald, straightened his clothes calmly, and walked down the last step, "I'm sorry for the poor hospitality."

"We came too fast." Dumbledore looked at Harry, who was sleeping. "You have to forgive a principal who is worried about his students."

Artes was noncommittal and curled his lips slightly, "Mr. Potter is lucky to have the care of the greatest white wizard of this century."

"It's also unfortunate."

Dumbledore looked at the boy who was still frowning unconsciously in his sleep and smiled helplessly.

"I think if Mr. Potter had a choice, he would probably prefer the company of his parents rather than the care of a strange old man like me."

Susanna's perked ears twitched, catching the key words, and quickly glanced at Artes's expression. She didn't see the loss or discomfort, so she felt relieved, turned her head and glared at Dumbledore.

Grindelwald snorted and defended Dumbledore, "What's wrong with your concern? If he doesn't know how to be content and can afford it, I can send him back to Voldemort right now."

What did he mean?

Dumbledore sighed.

Aces stood up to smooth things over, "There are no ifs in this world, not to mention that having more concern will also provide more protection for Mr. Potter."

Such as this time.

Dumbledore looked at Arthas with a hint of gratitude.

"Mr. Cavendish is right."

Grindelwald was still disdainful, but he didn't say anything to refute, and just roughly pulled off the blanket covering Harry.

Harry felt as if he had had a very strange dream. In the dream, a red-haired witch knocked him unconscious and carried him on her shoulders. The witch coaxed him to sleep fiercely, using fists.

This method was rough, but he didn't feel scared. Maybe it was because the witch had the same red hair as his mother, or maybe because she was already gentler than Voldemort.

Well...at least I didn't get slapped in the face.

Although Voldemort didn't hit him either.

Harry was thinking in the dark, and he vaguely heard a voice calling him. It was very old and familiar, and it seemed to be Professor Dumbledore.

"Harry?"

Wait, it seems like it’s really Professor Dumbledore!

Like a divine aid, Harry's consciousness penetrated the chaotic darkness and welcomed the light. He suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes met Dumbledore, who was looking at him with concern.

"Professor Dumbledore?"

he shouted blankly.

Dumbledore raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay."

"Professor Dumbledore, it's really you." Harry sat up and hugged Dumbledore. The fear and worry accumulated for many days came to him, and his eyes were red. "I thought I would never see him again. is you."

Dumbledore heard the tremor in Harry's voice, sighed silently, and patted his back gently.

Grindelwald's eyes were also red.

Angry red.

Artes took some time to admire Grindelwald's red eyes, and looked at Susanna next door, who was eating melon seeds and watching the show.

Susanna understood instantly, threw away the melon seeds in her hand, stood quietly behind Grindelwald, reached out and pushed, and the unsuspecting Grindelwald sat down on the sofa, looking at each other with the two hugging people.

Harry let go of his hand awkwardly and raised his head from Dumbledore's shoulder. Only then did he notice that there was a circle of people around him, and they were all looking at him.

The kind of look with bright eyes.

A pair of eyes are like searchlights, which are so bright, especially Professor Bagshot, that they are almost eating him up.

Harry didn't know why, but he was a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, sir," he said to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore twitched his beard playfully, "It's my pleasure."

Hearing this, Grindelwald gritted his teeth.

A pair of eyes stared at Harry, as if he was about to pull out the knife in the next second.

Aces had seen enough of the good show, and slowly came up to smooth things over, but was beaten to the punch by Susanna, who was always paying attention to him and didn't want him to be too tired.

"Ahem, um... Mr. Potter, now that you're awake, follow Mr. Dumbledore back. By the way, there's one more thing. Remember, don't leave Hogwarts again. It's not easy for Principal Dumbledore to save you. , it cost sixty thousand gold galleons! It’s precious.”

Susanna said these words almost distressedly. In fact, she wished that the savior would be arrested more times so that she could earn more Galleons.

Harry lowered his head and after listening to Susanna's words, he bit his lip. His eyes were confused for a moment, as if darkness flashed through his eyes, but then he came to his senses again and whispered: "Sirius, still lying... in his hand, I Can you please help save him?"

One second Susanna was thinking about earning Galleons, but the next second her face changed when she heard Sirius' name.

"Mr. Potter, you must know that rescuing people is not easy. In order to save you, I spent three days planning. Even after spending so much time, a little accident happened. You want me to risk my life with just a few words." Help you save Blake? Isn’t this a bit unreasonable?”

Harry raised his pale face and said, "I have gold galleons, I can give them all to you."

Susanna was unmoved, "Mr. Potter, this is not a question of whether there are gold galleons or not. You have to know that after saving you, Voldemort will definitely take precautions. It will be too difficult to save another person."

Harry wanted to say something else, but Dumbledore held him down, "Forget it, Harry, I will find a way."

"But……"

Harry opened his mouth unwillingly, but Grindelwald became impatient and walked over and picked him up from the sofa like a chicken.

"Can't you understand people? Shut your mouth, we should go."

After finishing speaking, he nodded slightly to Artes and pushed Harry out first.