[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

In the principal's office, Dumbledore looked at the stiff-faced Snape and the impatient Fudge, "I think the matter has come to a conclusion, we don't need to waste time here."

"You can't listen to the children's side of the matter. Snape was a Death Eater before, and his testimony is not credible." Fudge looked at Dumbledore, "Unless you can produce more evidence to prove that the black The devil is still alive."

"I think the only evidence for this is—" Dumbledore smiled, when there was a knock on the door.Professor McGonagall walked in with Harry.

"The kid woke up and wanted to see you, but Pomfrey didn't even stop him." Professor McGonagall looked at Harry disapprovingly, and shook his head.

"Sorry, professor, I just heard that Voldemort is still alive? Isn't he dead? The body in the secret room is just Quirrell?" Harry looked pale and looked at the people in the room, as if he didn't see it because of his words. , Several people changed their faces.

"Of course the corpse in the secret room is not only Quirrell, child, you are right, the surviving Dark Lord and his disciples have been reduced to ashes together, and he will never appear in your life again." Fudge walked away with emotion Stepping forward, he opened his arms to hug Harry, but Harry flashed past him.

"Voldemort is dead, why do you still call him the Dark Lord? Who are you?" Harry took a half step cautiously and looked at Fudge. According to common sense, he didn't know this fat man who was not much taller than him.

"I am, I am the Minister of Magic, Fudge Connelly." Fudge introduced himself with some embarrassment, and then looked at Harry with a sympathetic expression: "Harry, the wizarding world has been sorry for you all these years. But I hope you can stand up for the wizarding world and acknowledge the death of the Dark Lord."

"But why do you still call him the Dark Lord when he's dead?" Harry frowned, staring at Fudge with eyes that were empty but had substance. Smoke appeared in Harry's eyes, met Fudge's. "Death does not remove the fear that exists in the human heart, but also increases the chances of survival of the cunning."

"Who told you this?" Snape was the first to speak out, standing opposite Harry, cleverly blocking Fudge.Harry closed his eyes, shook his head and said in a muffled voice, "I know it myself."

"Harry, boy, come here." Dumbledore waved at the desk with a kind smile on his face. "You are right that the cowardice of the coward will not end with Voldemort's death nor increase with his presence."

"Professor." Harry walked slowly towards Dumbledore, with pleas for help in his eyes. This was his sincere feeling, and he was not used to seeing it with the bird's eye without anyone supporting him. "Is he not dead? Or is he dead?"

"As long as people's fear of him remains, as long as there are his followers in this world, he will never disappear from people's hearts." Dumbledore put his hand on Harry's shoulder, "but now, I can clearly I'm telling you, Harry, he's not dead yet."

"He's dead! Turned to ashes!" Fudge was outraged.At this point he had forgotten that he was alone and helpless here.

"Professor, is he dead?" Harry looked at Dumbledore with tears in his eyes.

"No." Dumbledore said firmly.Harry let out a long breath, swayed his body, stood firm and said, "Professor, I think, go back to Dad."

Snape pursed his lips, and pulled Harry over. Harry turned around and hugged Snape, his eyes were slightly closed, and his mind was running wildly. He saw the Minister of Magic, and he was more frightened and courageous than he imagined. Small, with even more obvious ambition in his eyes, Harry frowned, listening to the movement in the office, breathing gradually evenly.

Dumbledore's toughness was beyond everyone's expectations. He firmly believed that in order to fight against Voldemort, everyone must gather their strength, and the fear in the magic world has not disappeared until now, as long as there is an opportunity, it can break through.

Fudge asked Dumbledore to show the evidence, and he didn't believe anyone's words unless the Dark Lord stood in front of him.

From their conversation, Harry also knew why he became the savior so smoothly. Everything in the Chamber of Secrets was beyond Dumbledore's expectations, and judging from the time provided by Hermione and Ron, he knew that he would enter the savior first. The person in the Chamber of Secrets was Harry, and this unplanned change exposed Snape to Voldemort. With Harry's strength, Snape's exposure, and Neville's weakness, Dumbledore had to refute his previous judgment , perhaps, this is what Dumbledore expected.

"Harry is asleep, I'll take him out first." Snapa held Harry who was sliding down, picked him up, looked at the people who were confronting each other in the office, sneered, and went straight out of the principal's office.

Before Snape left, he stared at Fudge, Fudge was so shocked that he didn't dare to say a word.

Outside the office, Harry shook his head to indicate that Snape himself had woken up, slipped off Snape, and Harry said to him, "I want to see Neville." Snape looked at Harry with eyes in doubt.

"Neville, he feels a little guilty towards you now, and, Gryffindor Tower, I don't think you'd like to go there." Harry chuckled, a little guilty, a little flattering, Snape nodded helplessly and said: "Remember Go back to the infirmary."

"Yeah." Harry nodded, watching Snape leave.Harry blinked and groped around, "Ah, forget I can't see."

"Are you really invisible, or are you pretending not to be invisible?" Draco appeared from the darkness with a cold face, "Why did you abandon me so quickly just now?"

"Isn't this giving you time to inform your dad?" Harry shrugged and smiled at Draco, "Do you want to scare Gryffindor?"

"I'm going back to Slytherin." Draco stared, he didn't want to go to Gryffindor!

"Hey, let's go, come with me to see Fudge." Harry grabbed Draco who was about to leave, whistled, and Iggy appeared from Harry's shoulder, "Go and urge Mr. Malfoy , save him from knowing where to find Fudge."

"Do you know where Fudge will go soon?" Draco looked at Harry, whose eyes were starting to daze, and knew that he really couldn't see now.

"He needs to find another witness now. But this witness should have been bored by him." Harry smiled, "There are two saviors, one must be drawn over."

"You, you want my dad, go, Gryffindor!" Draco's eyes widened, and his screaming paused.Harry put his hands over Draco's eyes, then slid down to cover those lips, "Don't bark, don't bark. Do you want everyone to hear?"

"He'll be so mad!" Draco said in a muffled voice, his lips pressed against the dry palm with a different touch, and Draco's cheeks were slightly red.

"Don't worry, he has plenty of solutions." Harry chuckled, "Let's go to the Room of Requirement."

"Daddy will kill you, really, Harry." Draco shook his head, pulling Harry away.Harry's eyes were full of color blocks, and the castle was almost the same color in his eyes.

"What kind of place is this?" Fudge looked at the surrounding layout, black, dark blue, smoke gray, fireplace, armchair, "How did I get here?"

"I called you here." Harry appeared out of thin air. There were four chairs in total. Draco was sitting beside him,

Fudge was stunned for a moment, and suddenly ran up to Harry, and said excitedly, "He's dead. Tell me he's dead."

"Yes, he is dead." Harry said with a firm gaze and a smile, "Everyone knows that he has been dead for 11 years. Isn't it?"

"Revealing the truth is not good for people in the wizarding world, and I don't think the minister wants to push people in the wizarding world to the side of the Dark Lord." Draco smiled. "The minister should prefer to see such a savior."

"Are you lying to Dumbledore?" Fudge thought of Harry's performance in the principal's office under Draco's reminder.

"Dumbledore is too noble, he won't consider many things for his own interests, so I think some things are not suitable for him to know." Harry blinked: "In this regard, I hope to cooperate with the Minister."

"You are only 11 years old." Fudge looked at Harry suspiciously, and Draco was also only 11 years old on the other side. Do children have such great abilities in this era?

"But I am the savior, and I will help you maintain your image at critical times." Harry squinted and smiled. "I know that this kind of days with unknown fear is very sad. I don't want Mr. Minister to be so sad, after all, you are the mainstay."

"The mainstay?" Draco sneered, looking disdainful.Fudge looked slightly embarrassed, looking at the sneering little Malfoy, he dared not speak out.

"Why, didn't you choose to pull those hesitant people over?" Harry stood up with a smile, approached Fudge and said in a very low voice, "If everyone knows that it is safe to follow you, they will not shy away from doing things, the same, You will not know what kind of evidence they have left behind."

"You—" Fudge heard the voice in his ear, and for a moment didn't know how to react.Harry blinked. "Our other collaborator has arrived."

A plume of black smoke appeared with Big Malfoy, and Iggy honked in mid-air and returned to his original form, instead of standing on Harry's shoulder, he stood on the table.

"Hello, Mr. Malfoy, I'm sorry to invite you here." Harry bowed and saluted slightly.Lucius looked around, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "For the sake of the guests, I forgive your recklessness."

"Mr. Malfoy, unexpectedly, it really is the Malfoy family." Fudge seemed to want to say a few words, but what he said made people laugh.

"A friend Malfoy likes, of course he needs to help." Lucius smiled, his face changed when he saw his son.

"The Malfoy family loves the minister's hard work and will naturally help the minister to share it." Harry smiled: "Also, Mr. Malfoy values ​​the value of partners. I think this is the same as me and the minister."

"Of course." Lucius looked at those eyes, something seemed wrong.Is this why he is in such a hurry today?

Harry smiled, black smoke appeared in his eyes again, Fudge's eyes were in a trance, raised his wand and said, "For the safety and peace of the wizarding world, I think it's better not to tell them before he is under our control."

"My lord minister is really thoughtful." Lucius smiled, but he didn't swear the same oath as Fudge. Harry also crossed his arms, nodded and didn't speak.

Fudge regained his composure, and when he heard Lucius' boast, he immediately became elated.