[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

"Happy birthday." Draco held a present, looked at the surprised Harry, and raised his small chin.

"I thought you'd let me find it myself among the gift piles." Harry smiled, and after opening it, he saw a piece of chocolate with Draco's name on it. From the expression on the little guy's face, he knew it was made by himself.

"This is, a custom-made product?" Harry picked up the piece, deliberately asked, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, in addition to the aroma of milk and cocoa, there was also a smell of dragon fruit that Draco liked, I don't know this How was it added. "Why is it a little blurry?"

"Forget it." Draco blushed, anger flashed across his eyes, and he reached out to hit Harry's hand, thinking of knocking the thing off.Harry raised his hand and knocked the chocolate into his mouth. The cocoa powder burst in his mouth, and the sweetness and faint aroma filled the mouth after bitterness.

"You——" Draco's eyes were red with anger, and his mouth was gagged as soon as he opened his mouth. The melted chocolate came into his mouth with the aroma and a hateful tongue. Draco only took a second to appreciate it His own craftsmanship was taken away by Harry who was pushing back and forth.

The piece of chocolate was not too big, and after being stirred and shared by the two of them, even the last bit of aroma on the tip of the teeth was not let go.Harry followed Draco's back down, hugged him and fell back, suppressing the urge to swallow Draco cleanly, Harry raised his head, looked at Draco with bright red lips, stretched out The tip of his tongue licked off the confiscated chocolate at the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "Is it delicious?"

Draco gave Harry a sideways look. He had been molested by Harry for several years. Of course he knew that Harry wasn't asking about chocolate, but if he wanted to expose him, the rascal would beat him up instead.Seeing that Draco ignored him, Harry blinked: "I think it's delicious." Harry took his hand from Draco's back, shook it next to him, and stood up with a smile, otherwise he would look at this little . The mouth and the bright red tip of the tongue, I may not be able to bear it.

The wrist was grabbed, Harry looked at the man with water in the corner of his eyes, and thought of those eyes when he helped Draco in the dormitory before, he clenched his teeth, "What's wrong?"

"You, you, didn't you eat it all." Draco could only hear the first word of a sentence, followed by whispers, even though Harry had good hearing, he was seduced by this goblin. I didn't understand it either.But this does not prevent the big hooligan from doing things. Harry turned sideways and approached Draco, "What did you say?"

For a moment Draco wanted to deafen Harry's ears, but he thought of a better way, lowered the tip of his tongue, and Draco squeezed out a low moan from his throat: "Mmm~~"

The train was running in Harry's ears, and his body froze.Draco looked at the red color on Harry's neck, and the corners of his mouth curled up, suddenly amused, "Ah~~Harry~ha!"

"Draco." Harry turned his head to save his ears from being teased by the heat. He couldn't bear it more and more in the past six months, so even if he occasionally helped each other when he got up in the morning, he would use The awakening spell suppresses the impulse to a minimum, saving it from being out of control.

"Huh?" Draco tilted his head, looked at Harry with big eyes blinking, his slightly raised lips and his usual tight chin combined with his expression at this time seemed like a little prince who didn't know much about the world, he was puzzled, but Hiding his thirst for knowledge, there is still a little temptation in his eyes.Harry smiled, "What do you want to do?"

Draco's eyes were sullen. He didn't know that the big bad wolf had already decided on the prey at this time, so he came up patiently.Breathing steadily, Harry leaned over Draco again, with his palms down the skirt, "Our chocolatier, do you want to hear the evaluation?"

Draco almost jumped up when Harry's hand slid into the place along his trousers, but his face was more serious than before. "Yes, as a new product, some evaluations must always be retracted."

"Well, the scent of flowers is a bit redundant." Harry twisted his fingers where he had already stood up, and looked at Draco, who was ruddy and angry, his throat began to tighten, "I like this smell better."

"Your evaluation alone will not make us change the product design." Draco turned his face sideways, his gray-blue eyes were watery, and although the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, he was trembling up and down, but that fragility was still captured by Harry. Holding it in his hand, the aggrieved and exciting feeling made him want to cry a little.

"Huh? Who else do you want to eat?" Harry kissed those eyes, "Draco Malfoy, I can only eat it alone."

"Who, who wants to eat for you." Draco struggled instantly when his intention was broken, but his strength couldn't compare to Harry's, and his twisting body was just in vain.Harry looked up, spoke a spell, and the curtains around the bed fell, while the entire building of 79 Oak Street refused anyone to visit.

Early the next morning, Paul walked up to the painting and scratched the silver jug, "Is the master up yet?"

"No." The handle of the silver kettle was twisted, "You'd better come back at noon, or wait for them to come out by themselves."

Paul pursed his lips and nodded, "Can you hear the movement inside?"

"I'm a kettle! How can I hear the sound. Really." After the silver kettle finished speaking, it jumped back to its own position and became still.

Inside the house, the sound of suppressed crying came from the curtain, Harry supported Draco's waist, looked at the person lying on his chest, "You can do what you say."

"Are you a human?" Draco slammed Harry's chest with tears in his eyes, "It's obvious that you said, think, *, just yourself, ah."

"Strictly speaking, I am indeed a little different from human beings now." Satisfied, Harry moved slowly, allowing Draco on his body to rub back and forth.

The two red and swollen spots brought itching, and Draco simply spread it on Harry, "I don't want it—"

"Then you lie down, and I'll help you." Readjusting his position, Harry listened to Draco's murmuring bastard, the corners of his mouth curled up.

In the afternoon, the two people on the bed opened their eyes, Harry looked at Draco beside him, and laughed from his chest.Draco's eyelashes fluttered, and he retracted into Harry's arms and continued to sleep. "What a shame? It's time for your father to arrest someone."

"He can't get in." The young master said that Harry was definitely a jerk on this point.But Draco didn't pretend to be asleep anymore, his lower back was still numb after being massaged by Harry, but with the help of the potion, he was still in good spirits.

Harry touched Draco's back with his palm, and was stopped before he slid down. He cleared his throat and said solemnly, "Why are you so anxious? Can't help it?"

Draco was so furious, he said that he was such a jerk if he got cheap and acted like a good boy!He punched this inhuman guy weakly with his fist, limp and without any strength.Harry smiled and grabbed the man's hand, and hugged him forcefully, "Why, you are allowed to do it, but you are not allowed to ask me?" Blue eyes stared at Draco, Harry really wanted to know, he was not prepared to be in this place where he could be easily caught by everyone. Malfoy eats people when he kills.

"...I'm scared." Draco was stared at by Harry, and his habit over the years prevented him from lying to those eyes, "When you were taken away for treatment, every time I closed my eyes, I would Thinking of you lying on the stone bed when you were a child, you were also dying. Then, you will wake up."

"I wasn't the first one to know when you came back. I couldn't see you when I woke up, and I couldn't see you when I was doing things. When it was your birthday, you were still on the second floor and you didn't let me know. I'm looking for you You're not here when I miss you, and you're not here when I miss you, I've made it so obvious that you still have to tell me you bastard, villain, stinky Potter, stinky lion! You, you black hearted lion." Draco was emotional as he spoke, opening his mouth and biting hard on the bottom of Harry's neck.

Harry tilted his head, holding the person in his arms, the wetness on his neck was a little cold, Harry knew what Draco was afraid of, it was his fault after all.

"You, what, bitten." Draco looked up, saw the blood stains on Harry's neck, and closed his mouth, with a salty taste in his mouth.Harry smiled: "Little fool, I'm not bulletproof."

Harry stretched out his hand to rub Draco's head, his fingers called out black smoke, and drew a circle around the tooth marks, a circle of scars on the freshly healed skin.Draco watched Harry's movements, eyes blinking, tears running down his face.

Harry smiled: "Why can't this stop? Do you feel sorry for me?"

"The devil loves you, my back hurts." Draco shrugged his nose, pressed his face against his chest, and said viciously: "I really want to leave a scar in your heart."

"It's simple." Harry smiled, "Just wait until you become an adult and sign the soul contract."

"What?" Draco looked up at Harry, as if to make sure he wasn't joking.Harry looked up and sucked on Draco's lower lip, "I said, soul contract, I think I'm much more stable than Tom's soul."

"Can you?" Harry looked at Draco, who was silent, with a very serious expression.

"I, I have to think about it." Draco turned his head, straightened up, and when he was about to go down, he was startled by Harry's sudden sitting up, and his sitting position was a bit, right.

"I'll give you two years to think about it." Harry raised his eyebrows, "but only one chance."

"You, you are unreasonable." Draco thought that Harry had changed his sex when he heard the first sentence, but only after hearing the latter sentence did he realize that this bastard is not at a disadvantage at all, bah, it is obviously him who suffers.

"You are all mine now." Harry narrowed the distance between the two, "What else do you want to think about?"

"Hmph, I'm Malfoy, I have a lot of choices." Draco supported Harry's knee with his hands back, and rubbed it up, so as not to be pulled back by this inhumane person.Harry felt Yuanyuan rubbing against his thigh, and his breath tightened, "They dare."

"Don't forget, you are the savior, not the devil." Draco smiled triumphantly, "If you want to do the devil's work, you have to think about it."

Harry wanted to give this smug person a hard lesson, but considering that Draco hadn't eaten anything but his own during this period, he suppressed his thoughts.

"What will the savior do, let alone think about it." Harry put his hands behind his head, moved his eyes away from the mottled scenery in front of him, and with a thought, he brought in a pair of earrings with two clean gemstones on them, It's small, but it works well. It's a magic circle of glory. It's used for covering up. It's a gift from one of his senior brothers. I have some ideas. "What the savior does is right."

"Nonsense." Draco saw two light spots flying towards him, but before he could react, his ears hurt, and he subconsciously covered his earlobes with his hands.

"Ah~" Harry raised his head, feeling comfortable.

"Hmm.—" Draco felt sensations from all three positions at the same time, "It hurts."

"It won't hurt in a while." Harry turned over in his arms, kissed the earlobe that had just been closed, and he didn't want to eat the delicious meal that was brought up. "Honey, you're so pretty."

"You, you are not afraid of killing people~~" Draco was stunned, of course he saw the scattered spots on his arms, but, "Harry Potter!"

"Okay, right now."

"The devil. The devil. I'm going to die~ no, ah~"

"Don't worry, I'll feed you some blood later, you won't die."

"Bastard, Gryffindor rogue."

"Uh-huh."

As the saying goes, don't believe what you say in bed.A certain gangster has been holding back for so long, and the person who has been thinking about it since he reacted has finally got it, not to mention taking up a passive premise, so naturally he will not be polite.

In the evening, Draco, who never ate in the bedroom even to death, sat on the dining table and chair with a pair of legs between him with a straight face.Satisfied and self-aware, the big devil looked at the pumpkin soup that Paul had prepared, and fed it spoon by spoon.

"Master, seven groups of guests came to visit today." Paul bowed, "Mr. Malfoy came three times, Mr. Snape came twice, Miss Granger and Mr. Longbottom came twice, and Mr. Kingsley Came once—”

"Okay, I'll go look for them tomorrow." Harry thought for a while, waved his hand to disperse the defenses on Oak Street, smoke began to smoke from the fireplace, obviously someone had tried to come over but failed.

"Good master." Paul turned and disappeared, hanging over the entrance door for as long as Harry told him to keep it.

Draco looked at the obedient Paul, feeling a little strange, "He's been there all this time?"

"Someone has to cook, right?" Harry pecked at the corner of Draco's lips, "Besides, he's so preoccupied with nailing himself to the second-in-command that he's already forgotten what he's here for."

"Paul's ability is really good." Draco knew the level of this top blood slave. His father and those around his companions were borrowed and left after Voldemort's death, but their ability was even better than Paul's. Much worse.

"It's really nice to get a compliment from you." Harry smiled: "I want to send Paul to Grindelwald after school starts."

"To spy on Grindelwald?" Draco asked in surprise, "Paul has been sent away, what are you going to do here?"

"Voldemort is dead, and my foundation is stable. Although Grindelwald may not have a problem, but I am a big problem." Harry smiled. He actually focused on those saints. The group of abilities and actions include The organization is more than two levels higher than the Death Eaters. "Besides, our magic world must ultimately focus on peace."

"In the Deathly Hallows, the Elder Wand and the Resurrection Stone have been wiped out, which fits the ending of the fairy tale. Only the Invisibility Cloak can survive to the end." Harry flicked his fingers, and cut the tender, tender grilled chicken into small pieces. Say hello. "Grindelwald must have thought about what happened at that time. Although the goal of the saints over the years is not to surpass death, they also want to eliminate those weak for the world."

"It's different from Voldemort, and that's why I like them." Harry smiled, "If we can't get them together in the end, we have to break them up."

"Harry." Draco swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at Harry and said, "You just came back."

Harry smiled, "Yes, now we should solve the problem at hand."

Draco sat on Harry's lap, his palm pressed against his strong heartbeat, "I think Grindelwald will give you time too."

"Well, he will at least wait for me to graduate, otherwise, it would be unattractive for a demon to bully a student." Besides, Grindelwald is probably thinking about what the Deathly Hallows brought.

"You know that too." Draco stared, this man can't turn his head around.Harry grinned and leaned closer to Draco's ear: "The mission of the savior has been completed, from now on, it's just Harry Potter."

"Merlin believes you." Draco didn't believe his nonsense. This person's speech skills were cultivated by Voldemort, Dumbledore and the Muggle king. If you want to hear the truth, you won't be able to use Veritaserum.

Harry didn't say much, anyway, his little dragon knew very well what to believe and what not to believe.

While the two were eating pudding, there was a sound from the fireplace. Harry, who was teasing the little dragon, was pushed away, and turned to see Big Malfoy, who could petrify them in an instant.

Lucius looked at the current posture of the two and the caramel color of the corners of Xiaolong's mouth, his ruddy mouth, and his complexion was even more gloomy during this day and night than when Snape was angry.Harry swore he heard the sound of Lucius chewing on his bones.

"Dad, Dad," Draco jumped off Harry's lap, but the over-spoiled place showed itself immediately.Harry supported Draco, whose feet were limp, and looked at Lucius, who had turned black, "Uncle Lucius, yes, what's the matter?"

Lucius looked at his son, then at Harry who was trying to smile, and tapped the ground with his staff.There was a sound from the door, and Harry turned his head to look at Snape who came in from the front door with a face of black clouds, and gulped.

Behind Snape, Remus looked at Lucius, who had come over a step earlier, and Paul, who had already transformed into ready to serve, and pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty, "I'm eating."

"Yes, Mr. Lupine." The hair on the back of Paul's head was windless and automatic, and it was obvious that someone was blowing the magic pressure.Harry stood in front of Draco, not daring to fight back, just protecting the two of them.

"Well, that's just dinner." Remus finished speaking, and heard the sound of glassware shattering next to him.Harry turned his head to look at Remus, thinking that if he wanted to kill him, he wouldn't do it now.

"Tsk tsk, you're finally opening the door." Tom suddenly appeared, apparating, he didn't care about the magic pressure in the arena, apart from Harry in this room, he could run over anyone in a matter of minutes. "Hey, is this breakfast?"

Feeling helpless, Harry pressed back directly, and the vibrating chandelier and cracked crystal returned to calm and turned into dust.The space calmed down, and Harry looked at the two fathers, Malfoy in the dark clouds, and Tom in the middle who was laughing heartily, "Tom, aren't you—"

"I'm here to tell you that Neville's parents recovered." Tom smiled. "It should have been in the afternoon, but you hadn't opened the door then."

[You better shut up. 】

[No. 】

The appearance of the snake language made the adults in the room recover, and they were still a little alert.Harry looked around, nodded and said, "I'll visit."

"Okay, the task is completed." Tom squinted and smiled, his handsome face inspected the faces of several people, shaking his head and said: "The strength is still too weak."

"Stop scaremongering." Harry was discouraged. They all knew that Tom would never attack the wizarding world again. He was a good husband now, except for his cheap talk.

Tom smiled evilly, turned around and disappeared, and there were two more adults left.Harry suddenly looked forward to the next guest.

"Draco, come back with me." After the pause just now, Lucius also understood that the person in front of him is not the previous savior who hijacked each other. He can basically do whatever he wants now, but he can't control Potter. , my son can still take care of it.

Draco stood where he was. He really didn't want to go back. After all, he just got into trouble with Harry. Even if the two of them had time together at night, they still wanted to be together.On the opposite side was Dad, behind was Uncle, Draco hesitated a little.

"Harry," Snape said, looking at the son who hadn't had a serious rest since his return, "come with me to Hogwarts."

Harry didn't move, "Hogwarts, what happened?" Remus thought for a while, "It's not too late to go after school starts——Didn't you activate the magic circle, and you missed it."

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Why is this chapter fat, because the green jj is not allowed to exceed 70.00% five.Want to see the full version?

(Don't worry about Harry's kidney, how many times it has been remodeled. Don't worry about Xiaolong's, Harry is helping to take care of it.)