[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

"What you said is true? Neville?" Dumbledore's eyes sparkled, seeing Harry standing silently behind Neville, with a strange expression on his face.Is there any operation by Harry?Dumbledore couldn't stop himself from thinking that, a child who was obviously deep-minded and Neville who had been taught for years to trust Harry.

"Of course it's true. Harry caught him back into the car himself. He was still alone at the time." Neville briefly explained the process of Harry going out to arrest people. In fact, he jumped out of the window and grabbed people in. , just on a moving train.Feeling that the air pressure around him was a bit low, Harry tugged Neville to signal him to stop talking, and besides, he was going to copy the rules again.

"Harry? How dare you! It's too dangerous!" It wasn't Snape who got mad first, but Professor McGonagall. The old professor held his chest and couldn't believe it.

"That man is missing an index finger." Harry dodged Snape's eyes, and secretly groaned in his heart.As soon as this sentence came out, all the professors were stunned. Harry looked at Snape, who didn't seem to be distracted, and said with a bitter face: "Tiny, brown-haired, and very short."

"Okay, gentlemen, where is our freshman now?" Dumbledore looked stern, "Hagrid?"

"Um, I. I'm sorry Professor."

"I asked Percy to take the freshman away, he was very responsible." Harry looked up, when there was a knock on the door. "Come on, let's settle this matter before the children enter the auditorium." Dumbledore took the two children one by one, "You have done a good job, but next time, don't take risks by yourself, and tell the professor as soon as possible Or the prefect, understand?"

"Many, many, how brave gentlemen, ha, Harry and ours, save, save, savior, Neville, many, oh, how wonderful." Quirrell said tremblingly.Snape stared at him with a death gaze, and Quirrell shut up instantly.

Well done, Dad.Harry caught all this out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help applauding Snape's audacity, which was the Dark Lord, even though he was stuttering now.

In the foyer, the freshmen looked at the group of professors coming over and the two children being pulled by Dumbledore. They all knew the savior, but who was the other?Some people whose older siblings went to Hogwarts guessed it was Harry by their looks, but how could they be with Dumbledore?

"Welcome, my children, welcome to Hogwarts." Dumbledore let go of Neville and Harry's hands, Harry stood in the line instantly, and was picked out by Snape by the ear , the damn kid still wants to pretend nothing happened?

"Hiss, hiss," Harry could only hiss, not wanting to interrupt Dumbledore's speech.Luckily Snape let go of Harry after pulling him out.Seeing Harry's fate, Neville, who was planning to go back to the team, stood obediently beside the professor.After Dumbledore finished his welcome speech, he began to talk nonsense about some precautions. For example, everyone's pets must not be brought into the auditorium.

Ron quickly pressed the box on his chest. This action was noticed by Professor McGonagall, who had been staring at him, and said seriously, "Mr. Weasley?"

"Hold, I'm sorry, Professor, I don't know this, I, I took Scabbers to give him some dinner, and he was frightened today." Ron stepped back, obviously not wanting to hand the mouse over.

"I'm sorry Mr. Weasley, but pets are not allowed in the banquet hall." Professor McGonagall walked into the crowd and motioned Ron to hand over the box. "Do not worry."

Ron felt timid in the face of the serious Professor McGonagall, and handed over the box containing the mouse.Professor McGonagall nodded and walked out of the line with the box.Harry saw Professor McGonagall put a swoon in the box.

Neville on the side wanted to take out the box containing the toad, but Dumbledore shook his hand and stopped.If Neville's came back soon, but Ron's didn't, I don't know what people outside would think.

"Well, enjoy your entrance ceremony, no matter which house you are assigned to, you are all students of Hogwarts." Dumbledore opened the door, and then led the professors in.The old students in front were amazed at the face of this freshman class, so that all the professors took them in. Is it because of the savior?

Harry, as a familiar face inside, kept being greeted by people. Harry responded with a smile, but his heart was beating nervously. He was going to Slytherin to ask for permission tonight. He didn't know if what he saw in the book was right.

In particular, when Quirrell sees himself, it's as if he doesn't know him. Is he losing his memory or is Quirrell losing his memory?

When Harry was distracted, Professor McGonagall had already called his name.Ravenclaw next to him tugged at him, "Harry, it's your turn."

Harry came back to the three-legged stool, he didn't even hear the hat's song!Putting on the dirty hat, Harry immediately heard a choking voice shouting: "Gryffindor!!"

There was silence in the auditorium.Harry sat on the three-legged stool, "what?!" The sorting hat is right, right?Everyone around him felt that he should go into Slytherin, after all, Snape was his guardian, and Harry's strength and methods were obviously more suitable for Slytherin.

"Harry, it's already been assigned, come down." To be honest, Professor McGonagall was also a little surprised, not because she underestimated herself, but because Gryffindor hadn't had Harry, who could mix in all four houses, for decades. Open students.

"Okay, Professor." Harry jumped off the stool, until now the Gryffindor house table was full of joy, not worse than when Neville was sorted just now, the twins jumped up from their seats, "We win— —Harry!" Some people who made the wrong bet threw their heads on the table, and Harry was surprised to find that there were Slytherins among them!

Harry walked to the college table, and the second year had already found him a place. For Harry's information on Snape's whereabouts last semester, his class friendship with Gryffindor also started from here, Quidditch Captain Wood waved to Harry, "Next year's Quidditch Cup is ours!"

Harry turned his eyes to Urquhart on the far side, er, should he not participate?

"Hey, Harry, it's great that you're in Gryffindor too." Hermione ran over from her seat and smiled at Harry, "I just heard that you lived at the school before, please come to Gryffindor in the future." Take care of me!"

"Of course." Harry nodded, "At least you don't have to worry about getting lost if you follow me." The second grade next to him laughed.

At the teacher's table, Fei Liwei said with emotion: "I always thought that Harry would enter Ravenclaw."

"Don't talk about Flitwick, look at Professor Snape." The professor next to him poked Flitwick and whispered.

"Ron Weasley" Professor McGonagall called the name with some embarrassment.

"Grinch points!" The Sorting Hat's voice was ambiguous, and Professor McGonagall and the students below were stunned for a moment.

"Gran's helm." The Sorting Hat mumbled again, but this time everyone knew which college it was.Ron slipped to the college table and saw that Neville was already standing beside him, and next to Harry was the second year and the girl. He felt a little panicked, and sat in an empty seat and began to wait for dinner.

"Brace Zabini." Professor McGonagall was a little apprehensive when he saw another freshman coming up with a tangled face. Since Ron and Harry, the freshman has become more weird than the other, and the Sorting Hat is also. "Pull, pull, Slater."

"What?" Professor McGonagall looked at the sorting hat who was about to cry.

"Slytherin Slytherin! Damn! Damn mouse! Merlin! Why is there a mouse head! That red-haired devil, ahh!" The Sorting Hat finally collapsed, and the auditorium fell silent.Blaise's handsome face is almost unstoppable. Is he the most embarrassing Slytherin freshman ever?

And at the Gryffindor table, the red-haired kid with a brain full of mice had lowered his head under the table.Harry looked at the new Weasley, winked at the two Weasleys who were worried about his brother, and signaled him to go over.

"Harry, what are you going to do? Dinner is about to start." Wen Sen, a second grader, grabbed Harry who got up.Harry pointed to the teenager who had collapsed because his hat had crumbled. "For this little Weasley."

Harry walked up to Ron and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, don't look down, you won't be able to see the bowl for a while."

"Harry, I saved grilled fish for you." The greeting from the Hufflepuff next door came. In fact, the food on the table of each college is somewhat different. It seems that the wild Gryffindor table has never had fish. . "Okay! Thank you, senior~"

"Would you like some grilled fish? It's a rare delicacy." Harry walked around the dining table with a smile. In the first few months of the holiday, he began to mix and eat at various tables. Everyone tolerated him as a preschooler.

"Hmm." Harry put the two dinner plates in front of himself and Ron, "Listen, we all didn't know the Sorting Hat was afraid of mice, but now that we know the Sorting Hat is afraid of you, you know how many lives it will save ears?"

Ron looked up and looked at Harry, his eyes were a little red, "That's right, the song he sang is really terrible."

"That's right." A Gryffindor freshman next to him seconded, Harry squinted and smiled, and then replaced the grilled fish in front of Ron with lamb chops.

"It is said that we have been waiting for the Sorting Hat to awaken every year, but now we have a savior." The senior Gryffindor also said, and the little episode just now was quickly forgotten at the dinner table.Harry squinted, ready to go to Ravenclaw for some vegetable soup, but - what about the Slytherins?

On the teacher's table, Quirrell looked at Harry who rescued Weasley in a few words, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

After dinner, Harry ran up to Professor McGonagall, "Professor McGonagall, I want to ask you one thing."

"What's the matter Harry." McGonagall stopped, "If it's about that fugitive, I'm afraid I can't allow you to continue participating."

"I won't make it hard for you, I just want to stay in the Slytherin dormitory, you know, Dad, he always gives me homework, and my stuff is there, I just go back to sleep and do my homework, not It will affect the class, is it okay, Professor?" Harry clasped his hands together, his small face wrinkled, "Besides, I don't want to be so far away from Dad."

"Professor Snape—" Professor McGonagall looked at Harry pretending to be embarrassed. She also saw what happened at the dinner table just now. With such a communication method, Harry didn't have to worry about his relationship with his classmates at all.Seeing the little expression on Harry's face, Professor McGonagall smiled and said, "I will agree."

"Great, thank you Professor!" Harry jumped up, and then went back to the Gryffindor team to bid farewell to Neville.But Harry didn't notice that a look of expectation turned into suspicion.

"Professor, may I ask, my pet." Seeing that Harry didn't intend to ask any more questions, Ron stepped forward.Professor McGonagall shook his head, "I'm sorry Mr. Weasley, this mouse was seriously injured, we have already handed it over to the school doctor Madam Pomfrey, I think you have to be mentally prepared."

"Professor, what did Harry ask just now?" Ron looked at Professor McGonagall, whose eyes had become stern, took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, Professor."

"Mr. Potter just wants to go back to the previous dormitory, and has no other problems." Professor McGonagall looked at Ron, this little Weasley is really interesting.