[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

"Harry, the old witch is going to drive away Professor Flitwick."

"Pfft!" There was the sound of water spraying around Harry, and the homework was all wet.Harry looked at Draco who looked disgusted, "Who?"

"Professor Fei Liwei."

"Never mind." Harry cleaned up the destroyed homework in front of him and restored it as before, "Her goal is not Professor Flitwick."

"But she was arguing with Dumbledore."

"Then don't worry about it." Harry smiled: "Dumbledore will figure out a way. After all, Flitwick is the dean."

"What if she succeeds?" Draco looked at Harry, the big-tailed wolf, where the old god was.

"Successful, just—ready to find a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor." Harry blinked and measured the papers in his hands, and he found that these people in his group were very happy to see him finally start to do homework . "Professor Fei Liwei did it on purpose."

"Is it discussed with you?" Draco looked at this person who might be making his own claim again.Harry shook his head: "The professor is just angry. He told Finnick, but Finnick still has a mission, so he didn't explain it to Professor Flitwick."

"You've spoiled Umbridge." Draco felt relieved when he heard that, since it was premeditated, there's no need to worry.Goosebumps appeared on Harry's body layer by layer, why, just, pet her? ? ?The person next to him bowed his head and did not speak.

Harry gritted his back teeth, "Don't worry, the higher you lift, the harder you fall."

Draco raised his eyebrows: "Are you really not going to care?"

"Fox?" There was a sudden red light before Harry's eyes, and Dumbledore's phoenix stood on his shoulder, "What are you doing here?"

' He was pissed off at Umbridge, and Dumbledore asked him to come out and relax. ' Iggy appeared on the other shoulder, chirping with Foxbird before translating for Harry.

'I've always been curious, is there no dialect problem between the two of you? Harry shrugged his shoulders and let the two guys down, one hot and one cold, and he wasn't doing a massage.

'It's important to master a foreign language, don't you hear the difference? ' Iger seemed to roll his eyes.Harry shook his head, maybe he could still hear the long chirping, but he could only recognize the mumbling chatter.

'You go and take him out for a walk and come back tomorrow. Harry scratched Iggy's chin, the two birds chirped, Fox and Iggy disappeared together.

"It's good to have a magic pet." Blaise sighed, "Harry, can Iggy and Fox lay eggs?"

"I'll leave this arduous task to you." Harry pouted, patted Draco after finishing his homework, and left first.

The student who came to report the letter just now looked at Harry who was leaving, "Has he left?"

"Have you finished your homework?" Draco reminded with a smile, and the space was instantly quiet.

In Dumbledore's office, Dumbledore shook his head at Umbridge's resolution: "Professor Flitwick's ability and teaching level are worthy of recognition. As for what you said, the attitude towards the classroom, I don't think there is anything wrong with it." wrong."

"After all, under the constant interference, I am afraid that you are the only one who can attend classes normally, not the professor who devotes himself to teaching." Dumbledore's smiling praise did not make Umbridge happy. She understood Dumbledore very rarely. I have to say that finding a few smart teaching assistants really has advantages and disadvantages.

"So, you will definitely not sign this document?" Umbridge raised his chin. "Are you going to openly violate the order of the Ministry of Magic?"

"The minister will not agree." Dumbledore was very confident about this.Umbridge and Dumbledore couldn't argue, and she felt complacent when she heard that he pointed the finger at the Minister. She knew what to do, and Minister Fudge would definitely listen to her.

The next day, Umbridge handed over the students to the teaching assistants, and went triumphantly to the Ministry of Magic.The students who were abandoned by her looked at each other, "Harry didn't have class this morning?"

So Harry, who was trying to lighten up his homework in the greenhouse, was picked out by third-year assistant Cedric. Professor Sprout was very tolerant of this former best student.

Harry looked at the blinking third-grade eaglets and little badgers, and twisted his neck, "You guys, remember to recite after class."

"Harry—" the classroom wailed, and Harry was happy to maintain this image in front of them, of course, it was another matter after class.Harry looked at the third grade textbooks that were the same as theirs, then turned and went out, "Wait for me."

Two minutes later, Harry appeared in the classroom carrying a large box, "Today I will play a game for everyone."

"Everyone, take turns to guess what's in this box, and then open it to confirm if it's there." Harry blinked, looking quite expectant.

"Boggart." Ravenclaw said the answer calmly, the smile on Harry's face cracked, and with a wave of his wand, the box returned to its original position, while Remus Lupine was in class Later, he said that Mr. Harry Potter had to write a thesis for his Protection of Magical Creatures class.

"Okay, what do you want to learn, today is extra, not included in the plan." Harry spread his hands, "3 minutes for discussion."

The classroom was ebullient, and Harry went to Cedric, "Umbridge is going to the Ministry of Magic. Fudge won't agree to this matter. Next time, she might find someone with less presence."

"You really know her." Cedric smiled: "We have already drawn up candidates."

"I forgot." Harry grinned, he forgot that these people are all smart, "We need to arouse everyone's desire to protect, and this time, because of Fudge's concession, we will endure it, but this The seeds are planted with solid porcelain. During this period of time, everyone's vigilance is also high, so we must act as soon as possible."

"If they find out in the future, they won't hate you." Cedric shook his head, watching Harry tease.Harry raised his eyebrows: "If they know, I'll still charge tuition fees."

Harry went to the Ministry of Magic yesterday. He is more familiar with Fudge than Umbridge, and Fudge also knows that if Professor Flitwick is really kicked out of Hogwarts, he will be pulled by all the graduates in the Ministry. The joint impeachment of Wenclaw's people is not good for political career.

Fudge also thinks he understands Harry, knowing that he and Dumbledore are only for temporary stability, and Harry is going to school obediently at this time, and the nobles are also living in peace, this is to give him a chance to improve, and it is not good to force them It was too much, so I followed the trend.

But Fudge didn't know that Harry was waiting for his big bubble to burst when it couldn't go back.The Ministry of Magic, which was thriving under his eyes, was actually falling apart under the operation of some smart people.

At the end of 3 minutes, Harry looked at the things voted out in front of him, "I have taught the ones that can be achieved with magic spells, but everyone should help me keep it secret, let alone I taught it, as for the others, wait until there is a chance , I can find a good teaching material for you.”

"Okay~~" Harry looked at the pile of prank magic in front of him, "You really might as well go to Weasley's and buy some prank goods."

"First, who will be my textbook?" Harry glanced down, and all the little devils who knew what he had written retreated. Harry turned to Cedric and found that he was protected by the little badgers.

"Tsk tsk,"

When Umbridge returned from the Ministry of Magic, his livid face perfectly interpreted what it means to be furious.Being vetoed by the most beloved minister, Umbridge felt that this was an insult and distrust to herself, and it was also a denial of her ability. Although she was thinking about the position of minister, when she didn't show it, Fudge should be at a loss Ignorance is right.

Professor Fei Liwei, who was offended by her ignorance and recklessness, shook his head boredly when he watched the other party take a detour.Harry looked at Umbridge in surprise. Could it be that he was wrong?She didn't want to make Dumbledore powerless to refute next time, but really wanted to do this?

"Harry, it's rare that you didn't get involved this time." Flitwick saw Harry and smiled.Harry blinked: "If I get involved, it won't interfere with your fun, besides, I'd better be a good student now."

"Are you a good student?" Professor Flitwick's short figure walked in front, and Harry followed behind, smiling.

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"Harry." Draco saw the person looking for information in the secret room, "The event is about to start, why are you still here?"

"Well, is it so late?" Harry looked up and got up from the chair: "Who is it today?"

"What who?" Draco saw Harry fall to the ground suddenly, a black hole appeared in the floor, and Harry was pulled into it.Draco jerked, jumped in after Harry, and woke up with a start.

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There was no one around, Draco looked at the empty bed and felt it was completely cold. "Ig." Draco called out, and Ig appeared with fluttering wings, looked at Draco with two blood red eyes, and bowed.

"Where's Harry?"

Yige tilted his head and pointed out with his wings.Draco got out of bed and wanted to find someone, but was stopped by Igger, and in an instant, a school uniform and coat came over.

Draco changed his clothes, walked to the common room, saw Harry sitting on the sofa, and felt relieved.

"Harry."

Harry heard a voice behind him, and with a flick of his fingers, the chess piece fell to the carpet. "Draco, are you awake?"

"Why are you here?" Draco picked up the chess piece and put it back on the board.

Harry smiled, pulled him into his arms and hugged him, "I can't sleep, so I came out to warm myself by the fire."

"Is there no fire in the dormitory?" Draco raised his eyebrows, finding a comfortable position for himself, and the panic after waking up from the dream just calmed down completely.

"Yes." Harry kissed Draco lightly on the corner of his mouth, "Can't sleep without me?"

"Don't change the subject—hmm." Draco stuck out his tongue and pushed his head out, but he was led to the opposite side, and he stretched out his hand to push Harry away, "You talk."

"No, I want to kiss you." Harry chased after him, put Draco down on the sofa, held Draco's wrist with one hand and put it on his head, and kept falling light kisses, blocking the way that might wake others up The place.