[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

"Hey, who are you?"

"I've seen you many times,"

"We also have doubts in our hearts."

"But, are you—"

"The one we were thinking of?"

"Can you on this special day—"

"Give us the answer?"

"Hello, Weasley and Mr. Weasley. My name is Harry Potter." Harry stretched out his hands and crossed them, which looked like two right hands, respectively, and the two red-haired Wes in front of him. Ray shook hands.

"It turns out that we are as famous as we imagined." George Weasley poked the brother next to him, and said with a bright smile: "Hello, in view of today's seriousness, I sincerely tell you my real name, I am George Weasley Sly."

"As friends, you shouldn't hide from each other." Fred blinked, "Hi, I'm Fred Weasley."

"On a special day like today, I choose to believe you." Harry smiled, and withdrew his hands behind his back, and two roses appeared in his hands: "Happy April Fool's Day, I wish you all a good time."

"Wow, you are the most talking Slytherin I have ever seen." George took the rose, but the flower suddenly turned into a drop of water and fell on the palm of his hand.

"It's also the cutest Ravenclaw I've ever seen." Fred also looked at the water droplets in his palm.

"The most shrewd Hufflepuff, and the most cunning Gryffindor." The two brothers said in unison, and then two identical smiling faces came close to Harry.

"Listen, friend, we're planning a bet on you."

"Of course, this matter will not harm your interests."

"As well as our interests, after all, the banker wins the most in the game."

"But if you are willing to disclose some information to us, we will choose to give you a share of the profit." The two put their hands on Harry's shoulders, but Harry noticed that their hands were on each other's arms, The details of these two people satisfied Harry very much.

"First of all, I need to know what the bet is about." Harry took a step forward and turned around.

"It's very simple, it's about which college you will enter this year." George snapped his fingers, "Because you live with Professor Snape now, many people think that you will be assigned to Slytherin, but since you put Snape Judging by the frequency with which Professor Pu gets angry, you are probably a Gryffindor. Professor Sprout says you are a caring Hufflepuff, and a group of top students in Ravenclaw firmly believe that you are a Ravenclaw. Winclaw."

"So, where do you want to go?" Fred looked expectant.

"I want to know what sorting is based on." Harry's green eyes flashed a kind of cunning light.The two Weasleys looked at each other and smiled: "This is originally a secret, but I can tell you."

"You need to wear a sorting hat, it will tell you which house you belong to."

"But we heard that the Sorting Hat also obeys the will of the individual."

"So you want me to help you cheat?" Harry raised his eyebrows. Although the height of the twins' chest made him do this a little cutely, it was still very effective.

"No, no, we won't use cheating to achieve our goal." George shook his head and said, "Just tell us which college you prefer."

"It's that simple, and I can get a dividend?" Harry looked at the two suspiciously, with disbelief written all over his eyes.

"Of course, I swear in the name of April Fool's Day." Fred puffed out his chest and swore.

Harry nodded, "I like colleges that are relatively free, but they can't be too free. There must be a learning atmosphere, and it's better to be a little creative, united, friendly, and competitive." After Harry finished speaking, he looked at his eyes The two people who started circling in circles smiled and said, "Don't forget my dividend."

With that, Harry disappeared into the corridor.

The next day, Harry told Draco the way of sorting. The other party was [-]% skeptical about the answer he got on April Fool's Day, and then told it to the surrounding partners with [-]% certainty.I have to say that the two guys who were worried about being assigned to Hufflepuff were completely relieved.

But Draco was also curious about which house Harry would be sorted into, and Harry wondered if he should wear that hat first.

Before Harry's plan to secretly wear the hat took shape, Snape appeared with a dark face.

"Is it about Professor Dallos?" Harry put the coffee in Snape's hand, looking at his black face, he felt apprehensive. He hadn't planned anything recently, except to buy something at Knockturn Alley. Two stores.Dallos was the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts last year. This year, he said that he could no longer teach because of family problems. As the exam was approaching, all the professors were very busy.

"Dumbledore left the Philosopher's Stone in the school." Snape looked at Harry and knew exactly what it was for.

"Quirrell has no entry record recently. Uncle Lucius is watching." Harry blinked, but he was actually not very reassured about whether Lucius could keep an eye on Quirrell. "Don't worry, maybe it's just that Dumbledore wants to help his old friend keep the property."

"If that's the case, it's fine." Snape sighed, rubbing Harry's head, "Go back to the dormitory and sleep, didn't you promise Mrs. Pince to help her organize the bookcase tomorrow."

The Philosopher's Stone is the best medicine for maintaining and repairing the soul, but the piece in Nicolas May's hand is incomplete. If Voldemort is tempted by this, it proves that he is really weak to a certain extent.Harry was lying on the bed, and Iggy was nestled beside him. His figure was still no bigger than a palm, and he looked very peaceful.

Harry has always been curious about the Sorcerer's Stone, not knowing where Dumbledore would put it, but Snape, who participated in it, never mentioned it. He was not worried that Harry would steal the stone, but worried that Harry would be killed. Dumbledore took advantage of, after all, the power of the Mirror of Erised was rarely resisted.

Time entered July, Harry followed Snape back to Spider's End Alley, because there might be unpredictable people outside, so Snape used learning to confine Harry again, and began to let Draco practice handling potion materials .

At the end of July, Harry's eyes began to wander since July NO.20, looking at what Snape was doing from time to time, and then going back to do his own work.

On July 30th, Harry received an invitation to a birthday party. The inviter was the Weasley brothers, and he was attending the birthday party of Neville Longbottom.

"You don't have to go at all." In the double-sided mirror, Draco looked at Harry whose face was not quite right, and reminded.With the experience of the last birthday, Harry just sent a double-sided mirror on Draco's birthday this time, but it was engraved with Tantric runes.

"Brother Weasley, you should know that my birthday is tomorrow, they are not such ignorant people." Harry smiled, he had guessed what the Weasley brothers were going to do in a trance.

"I told my father, I will bring them to you to celebrate tomorrow, you are not allowed to go." Draco pouted, he finally persuaded his father, obviously his father was also preparing a gift for Harry himself, but he made him agree Multiple unequal treaties.

"The twins can send the invitation letter, it should be approved by Percy, otherwise—" Harry looked at the double-sided mirror that was buckled, and said with a chuckle: "I only sent a gift, that's fine Bar?"

"I was treated the same as Longbottom—" Draco's voice was gloomy, with a feeling of protest.Harry poked Draco's bulging cheeks on the double-sided mirror, "I'll ask Igg to buy one, and then send it over, right?"

"Barely acceptable." Draco blinked his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth hung for a moment and then was suppressed. Draco cleared his throat, and then said: "Anyway, you are not allowed to go out tomorrow."

"Okay." Harry readily agreed, writing a reply to Weasley in front of Draco.By the way, congratulations to Percy for becoming a prefect. Harry felt that Weasley, who was stricter with himself than others, was likely to be a member of the legal department in the future. He was too serious and not at all like an ordinary Gryffindor.

After counting twenty Galleons and handing them to Igger, Harry didn't know what to give, not to mention that he didn't like Longbottom, a person who had replaced his name for so many years, even though he knew that Longbottom was arranged, but Harry was still a little angry. "Give whatever you like."

Iggy tilted his head, nodded and flew out the window.

"Igger won't give a mouse, will he?" Draco thought about Igger's recipe, "Or a mouse heart?"

"It's so narrow-minded that it won't send food to Longbottom." Harry opened the textbook on the table, holding the quill in his hand, unable to write a word.

"Still worried about the acceptance letter?" Draco sighed, Harry had been feeling a little melancholy ever since they received the acceptance letter at the beginning of summer vacation. "Harry, you're technically eleven years old tomorrow."

"Maybe this will be my birthday present." Harry smiled, "But even if it's my birthday tomorrow, I have to finish my thesis first."

"Poor you, but we can go shopping for school uniforms together." Draco blinked and said goodbye to Harry.

That night, Snape didn't come back on time, although he often worked overtime during the summer, but today Harry knew why.Iggy had had enough of playing outside, and stayed at the table when he came back. Harry didn't ask Iggy what he sent, and he didn't bother to ask.Just when Harry was hesitating whether to take this opportunity to go out and play for a while, a magical car came to Spider's End.

"Harry, Harry. Which room are you in?" The twins' voices sounded in the Spider's End, but the headlights had actually attracted some people's attention.Igger had already flown out when Harry vaguely heard voices outside.

"That's Harry's kitty, let's follow it."

"What is it doing under the headlights?" A slightly older voice came out. "Maybe I want you to turn off the lights, Lord Prefect." George stretched out his arm, and Iggy stood on his arm and pointed to the window that had just been lit.

"where."

Harry looked at the cars squeezed into this alley, with a smile on his face, "Why are you here?"

"It will be twelve o'clock soon, and these two people want to be the first to celebrate with you." Percy looked at Harry and stopped the car. "I don't trust them to drive by themselves, so I accompany them here."

"Yes, definitely not to thank you for the universal notebook."

"And the toad you gave Longbottom." The twins looked at the alley, climbed out from the skylight and said, "Harry, can you come out?"

"I don't think so. The Professor will be back soon." Harry shrugged, then glared at Ig, Toad, can you be more creative?

"When we left, we saw that Dumbledore took Professor Snape away, so he probably won't be back soon." George winked, "In this way, if you come out of the window without moving the door, you won't be found. "

"Do I look like a fool or did you guys forget to take your brains out?" Harry squinted, one eyebrow raised in standard Snape-style sarcasm.

"Hiss, as expected of growing up beside the Snake King." Fred pretended to shake, and smiled, "Then let's give you a gift, and next time—"

An apparition sound broke the silence, and as the sound sounded, the church not far away also struck midnight.

"Birth, birthday, happy birthday, Harry." Fred stammered his blessings, and then tapped on the roof of the car, "Master Prefect, can you check the rearview mirror? I'm a little scared."

"Happy birthday, Harry~" A voice came from inside the room, Harry turned his head suddenly, and a boy with platinum hair in a tuxedo walked into the room, and there were several muffled voices behind him: "Goyle, you even blocked the chimney!" .”

"Merlin, my dress, Blaise Zabini! You go down."

At the entrance of the alley, Snape was holding a cake with a dark face.