[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

"Sorry to excuse me, are you Harry Potter?" Neville walked up to Harry and the others with the jumping ruler, and the ruler fell silent immediately after getting close to Harry.

"Yes. You know me?" Harry raised his eyebrows. Although he gave the round-faced boy a gift, it didn't mean he wanted to know the savior immediately.

"Hello, my name is Neville Longbottom." Neville stretched out his hand a little shyly, "It's our first meeting, but I want to thank you for the gift you gave me."

"Meeting for the first time? I thought we should have been together day and night when we were young." Harry smiled, squinting his eyes, "I'm glad you like it, and I'm worried that people will misunderstand you because it's too special, but I do want to give you something different .”

"How could it be? Originally, Uncle Algee gave me a toad, but he said that the one you gave was better, more loyal and simple, and more suitable for me. Because I don't have a good memory, I often forget about pets. And toads are special." Neville shrugged, which made the clips on his shoulders groan in protest.

"As long as you like it." Harry smiled, indicating that this conversation could be over.

"Boy, I think you should at least shake hands with Neville." Algie had already noticed the movement here, and saw Neville's neglected hand.Harry turned his head, "I don't think I'm going to have the honor."

"Harry, I've always heard that you're back, but you're recuperating. We're all worried about you." Mrs. Longbottom stepped forward, and there was a shadow in front of the third child.Mrs. Longbottom gave Harry a big hug, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back, everything can go back to normal. Neville has been having a bad memory since that day, please forgive him for forgetting about your childhood .”

A one-year-old child can't remember anything even if his memory is normal. Harry exerted his arms and pulled away from Mrs. Longbottom slightly: "That day? The day my parents died?"

"Harry, a lot of people died that night." Algee said, but everyone knew that he said too much.

"Yes, many people, including my parents." Harry's eyes were slightly cold, and he said word by word: "Without you."

"You!" Alger was irritated, his eyes widened.At this time, Mrs. Mojin, who was going back to get her clothes, came out, "What are you doing, gentlemen, please don't crowd in the hallway?"

"Please make way, sir." Draco and Blaise jumped off the stool with standard expressions.It was the arrogance that Algee hated.

"Harry, I heard you guys discussing my mailing book just now." Pansy came in sideways from the corner, took a sip from a glass of juice that had already been poured, "Mrs. Malkin's fitting room is really hot to death .”

"I'm sorry, my girl, but the good thing is that your clothes are ready~" Mrs. Malkin looked at the three of Longbottom, lamenting that sometimes the Gryffindor family really can't be used to get rid of a siege.

"Neville, I hope you don't pretend not to know me next time, otherwise, I think someone will be very sad." Harry's subtle expression made people think that he was the one who was sad.Neville nodded and said with a smile: "What are you going to buy, maybe we will meet again, er, I mean, maybe, we can be together."

"There's a chance. Dad and I agreed to wait at the ice cream shop next door." Harry smiled, and when he passed by Algie, his eyes like poisonous snakes frightened Algie, and he didn't even react for a while.

After the little ones left, Algie looked at Mrs. Longbottom, "He, just said, Dad?"

"I think he meant Snape." Mrs. Longbottom smiled, "Okay Neville, I think you will meet again on the train, and there will be good progress then."

"He seems to care. I don't remember when I was a kid. I hope he won't be angry for a long time." Neville turned back on the stool, his round face a little frustrated.

After leaving Madam Malkin's shop, Draco looked at Harry whose expression recovered instantly, and sighed, "I never thought the savior had such an uncle."

"I also never imagined that Professor Snape would really be waiting for you at the ice cream shop." The two red-haired teenagers hugged the three little ones one by one, smiling brightly.

"Fred, George, if Mrs. Weasley finds out that you are doing this, you will die." Harry broke away from the middle, pulling Draco out by the way. "How did you come here?"

"Buy textbooks and consumables for the start of school." George spread his hands, and then said abruptly, "Harry, we all forgot."

"Forgot what?" Blaise shrank his head and said.

"We forgot that Professor Snape was still in the ice cream shop." After saying that, the twins disappeared, and Pansy stood behind and looked at the three partners, with a look like I don't understand you guys, and walked to the ice cream shop first.

"I heard that you saw the savior today?" Lucius looked at his son who came back, and it seemed that Draco had changed after contacting the savior.

"Yes, father." Draco stood in front of Lucius, paused and continued, "I think the savior himself is easier to get along with than the image he was created outside."

"Is this your personal judgment, or is it a conclusion after discussing with them?" Lucius was noncommittal, and nodded the snake stick in his hand.

"I haven't confirmed this discovery, so I haven't discussed it with them." Draco lowered his head, and then heard his father hum.

"Have a good rest." Lucius nodded and exchanged good night with his son.

One day at the end of August, Snape came home with a grim expression. Harry was counting the things he needed to bring to school. After all, he had a mountain.

"What's the matter, Dad?" Seeing that Snape's expression was not very good, Harry stepped over some charms that seemed to be invalid.

"The new professor." Snape's face darkened. "It's called Querrillo."

"What did he do to you?" Harry tensed, "Does Dumbledore know?"

"He doesn't seem to know me, and he's stuttering, dressed like an Arab, and wearing a turban." Snape frowned, "Look, is it him?" Snape pulled a stick from his mind Silver thread, a Pensieve floated over from the study.

Harry sat on the couch and stuck his head in it.The Pensieve had been bought by Snape after he had taught him Occlumency, and it was supposed to store his dark memories.

In the principal's room, Dumbledore introduced the young man around him to everyone. Harry recognized the face after seeing that face. This person was Quirrell, but he looked far less energetic than before, with a faint blue blood under his skin. But those eyes, Harry hesitated, even though Quirrell was ambitious and smart before, he was not so good at hiding.

Harry listened to Quirrell's stammering self-introduction, and honestly he didn't think Voldemort would condescend to be so condescending, pretending to stutter, and even using a false name.However, Harry saw Qurillos dodge Dumbledore.

The memory ended with the applause of the professors, and Harry came out of the Pensieve, "Does the Dark Mark respond?"

"No." Snape knew from Harry's expression that the matter had eased, or Harry himself was not sure.

"This person is indeed Quirrell. If your Dark Mark doesn't respond, there may be a reason why he is extremely weak and can't affect you." Harry's eyes flickered, he hesitated, but he didn't know about it Can it be consistent with Snape.

"Hogwarts, with Dumbledore here, maybe I can cooperate with Dumbledore to make him disappear completely." If the notebook with the soul is his only life-saving talisman. "May I?"

"There are still many students at Hogwarts, do you and Dumbledore want to put these students in danger?" Snape looked at Harry, the disappointment in his eyes was very obvious.

Harry pursed his lips, "There are professors and Dumbledore in the school, he dare not do anything to the students, unless he is in a hurry."

"So, if you want to make a move, you can only follow his plan and wait until you finally know his purpose before you make a move. You must kill him with one blow." Harry gritted his teeth, "I can activate Slytherin's defensive circle after enrolling, take to temporary ownership for the purpose of protecting all Slytherin students."

"What about the other three colleges?"

"Dumbledore will protect Gryffindor, because the savior will be a student of Gryffindor, and the other two houses are no threat to him." Harry took a deep breath: "On the contrary, if he is against those two houses Doing it will cause public outrage and make the entire magic world an enemy, do you think his disciples will follow him when he is alone?"

"He is also a Parsel Whisperer, and has the blood of Slytherin." Snape looked up, a glint of hope flashed in his eyes.

"Inheriting the college requires not only blood, but also the spirit of guardianship. What's more, he has no body now, and Quirrell is not the heir of Slytherin." Harry supported Snape's knee, "At school, there are professors , I believe that no professor will put the safety of students at risk."

"Dumbledore's victory over him is not necessarily strength, but wisdom." Harry smiled. "Since he has recruited Quirrell, maybe he has a way to deal with it."

After saying that, a flame appeared in the fireplace, Harry pulled out his wand instantly, Iggy became a prototype and stood on his shoulder, Fox, who was about to come over, screamed and backed away.

"That's Fawkes." Snape pressed the two of them, "Dumbledore's messenger." Fawkes put down the envelope, turned into flames and disappeared.

Harry touched Ig, who seemed to be stimulated, and found that this guy had actually taken a fancy to that phoenix. "It's just a fire, don't you?"

"What?" Snape saw Igg being reprimanded by Harry before he opened the letter.Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Harry cut the mental connection between them.

"It's okay, what did Dumbledore say?" Harry tapped Igg's head and turned away.

"He said, he wants me to go back to school and set up barriers to protect the Philosopher's Stone. The main purpose is to prevent students from entering by mistake." Snape frowned. Maybe Dumbledore really has a way.

"Take me with you?" Harry tilted his head, he wanted to go to school to prepare in advance.

"Don't even think about it, Quirrell lives at the school now." Snape looked at the mountain in Harry's room. "Go and pack your things."

Harry looked at the things that had been separated. If Quirrell was there, there were a lot of things he would need to repack. "All right."

After Snape left, Harry looked grim. "Egg, let's go see Mr. Malfoy."