[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

In the summer vacation of the sixth grade, Harry looked at the fireworks around him celebrating adulthood, touched his chin, "I don't seem to have registered traces yet."

Draco looked at the people around him, "There is still a month to come of age, are you serious?" Harry nodded, and went to the Ministry of Magic the next day, and listed the underage boy in the registration office's strange eyes. Traces of wizards.

"I hope you can remember that you are not allowed to use magic outside of school." Kingsley heard that Harry was coming to register traces, and he came here with a twitch. There is still more than a month, what is he fussing about?

"Well, I heard that the wand is about to be broken twice." Harry nodded, the eagerness in his eyes made Kingsley want to tie Harry to Snape, or Malfoy, or Dumbledore, Sirius absolutely didn't care. Can't live with this guy.

"By the way, wandless magic doesn't work either." Kingsley watched as he put the wand into his warehouse pocket, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"That's right, I want to support your work. After all, all underage wizards are registered, aren't they?" Harry blinked, "I'm going to enjoy my underage time."

"Ah! That's right." Harry clapped his hands, looked at Kingsley and said, "How about the spells used in alchemy or potion preparation?"

The corners of Kingsley's mouth tightened, "Ordinary underage wizards will not be exposed to alchemy during the summer vacation, or need to use magic spells to adjust the speed of potions."

Harry squinted his eyes and smiled: "Obviously I'm not an ordinary underage wizard. By the way, does the Flying Charm I use when holding things count?"

Kingsley gritted his teeth and disappeared into the registration office. A few seconds later, Harry saw his godfather, Black with a little ink on the tip of his nose, appearing with Kingsley.

"Hey, godfather, isn't Percy with you?" Harry nodded as he looked at the godfather, who was getting better and better after working normally, and he knew who the other beauty potion on his father's side was for.

"He's on a business trip to the United States for a meeting." Sirius looked at his godson, "Come here, register?"

"Already, registered." Harry blinked, "Then I need to know something about the range of spells that can be used during the summer vacation."

"Okay, the answer is ZE=R=O." Sirius looked at Harry, really unable to believe that this godson who had used magic freely for 16 years would choose to restrain himself in the last month.In fact, there are still a few small magics that will not cause trace fluctuations, but Sirius chooses to put an end to them directly, who knows what kind of results those small magics will cause in Harry's hands. "I'll take you to Snape."

"Wait, I can't even use Iggy?" When Harry was taken out of the Ministry of Magic by his godfather, there was a reporter beside him, but the reporter at this time would never speak ill of Harry, it was just On the second day's entertainment page, I was a little bit emotional about the savior's adolescent troubles, such as being called a parent or something.

"So, the only reason for doing this, dear Mr. Potter, is that you don't want to do your order?" Snape looked at Harry who was being sent over, his face was a little better than usual, because a certain savior who was about to be lazy was obediently Write a treatise on potions.

Harry looked up, "Yeah. Give them a chance to show off by the way." Harry blinked. Anyway, the group around him were all older than him.Even Neville was a day older than him, so doing more was fine. "Daddy won't expose me."

"It depends on your mood." Snape's mouth curled up slightly, and he continued to write the list of new potion formulas.Remus lay on the side, "Why did Sirius choose to send you here?"

"Maybe I think it's safer than my two strongholds." Harry shrugged, "Except that this is Dumbledore, but are you sure Dumbledore won't help me?"

"Why didn't you send you to Draco?" Remus blocked the sun with his hands, he wanted to hug his professor, there is nothing that children can do!

"The godfather was worried that I would be torn to pieces by Lucius." Harry stuck out his tongue, but his hands didn't stop writing the paper.Remus turned his head, "Send you to work?"

"I can't do anything right now." Harry blinked. "The most I can do is Ig."

"Where's your twin?" Remus raised an eyebrow. Even without the spell, if Harry wanted to do something, he would have a group of people around him to help.

"They fell in love with a kid named Joshua, to be precise, Jonny, an heir with a mind comparable to a devil, although it was a bit early for their age." Harry shrugged, and Jonny and Boonie prepared Only follow yourself, so outside things need an heir.And that Joshua was their chosen candidate.

———————Splitting the location——Draco’s bedroom—never mind how Harry got in—Igger is eating—

"They need an heir? What to do?" Draco leaned against Harry and watched him command a small robot to make something. This was Fury's new order, a portable weapon energy supplement device on the production line.

"It will allow them to do things that are inconvenient for me to do in the future." Harry blinked, the two brats were really relieved.

"Well, their heir is a Muggle."

"In a certain sense, they are also Muggles, and the heir they found is even more terrifying than them." Harry blinked, looked at the things coming out of the alchemy table, and nodded.

"Really." Draco raised his eyebrows, looking at the finished weird alchemy product, which was not at all as smooth as Harry's usual ones.

Harry smiled: "A genius."

Draco could see that Harry didn't want to say more, he yawned lightly, and fell back to sleep on the bed, while Harry dimmed the surrounding lights, rubbed Draco's head, and disappeared.

Draco opened his eyes, looked at the empty side of the bed, and sighed, what did this guy do?

"Nong, I have tried my best to design what you want according to Muggle ideas." Harry handed the little thing to Fury, which is his purpose of registering Zongsi, a magic circle robot, a One of the energy devices - Borrowing the program made by Jarvis, I have not used any spells for a month and ten days, and Harry feels that he is about to forget the spells.

"So small?" Fury looked at the robot whose arms were no longer than that. It looked like a robot on the outside, but inside it was a combination of wizards and Muggles. The magic circle of stable materials, the operating procedures, and the strange light on its chest made him Thinking of the jar that didn't quite work together.

"How big can your weapon be?" Harry raised his eyebrows, "It's not that we agreed not to make large weapons."

"I might as well go to Stark if you have a business like this."

"As long as you can afford it." Harry raised his eyebrows, of course he had no objection, and he could make a fortune for Tony.

Fury looked at the 17-year-old boy in front of him and gritted his teeth.Harry smiled, "I've prepared all the procedures for responding, and I'll let you know when you're done thinking about it."

After the words fell, Harry didn't stay much this time, and disappeared directly.