[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

Chapter 45

Harry?Blaise and Pansy looked at each other, what were they doing again?

Stepping into the range of Hogwarts, Harry quickly revived with full blood. After touching the Thestrals pulling the carriage, Harry gave up the urge to ride up and followed Neville and Hermione into the carriage.Ron didn't know what was awkward, and he said that he wanted to accompany Ginny, who was a new student, but he didn't go with them, and he didn't even stay with the carriage.

"Harry, I suggest you better explain now." Hermione crossed her arms and looked at Harry seriously.Neville sat across from Harry and took a stand. "You can trust us completely. Can't you?"

Harry nodded, and it was indeed more convenient to talk to the two of them first than in the tower.

"I went there 50 years ago." Harry squinted and smiled.

Time went back to one day at the end of August, Draco counted Malfoy's almanac and the list of banquet guests and separated out the most likely person, Regulus Black.

But Harry went to Grimmauld Place, but he only said Regulus, and Kreacher disappeared without a trace, no matter how much he screamed.Sirius wanted to help, but was rejected by Harry. Judging from Sirius' hatred of Voldemort and his attitude towards his family, if he were to know, all clues would definitely be broken on Kreacher.

Harry's only choice now is that poetic diary, if Kreacher has touched it, it will definitely leave a mark in it.Harry used the dozens of souls he had handled to guarantee that the imprint of souls could not be easily erased, as if it was the Parseltongue skill that he could not get rid of until now.Draco and Harry opened the notebook again in the house on Oak Street, and this time, the notebook couldn't wait to invite them to visit his world.

Harry looked at the spell, smiled and said, "This spell can prevent him from absorbing energy from the outside world, and he can't leave it from the inside. He's in a hurry."

"His patience is really low." Draco looked at Harry who agreed, "You are similar to him." Harry grinned: "Then will you come with me?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to come back by yourself." Draco raised his head slightly, and walked into the golden light holding hands with Harry.Harry looked at the black and white picture, the building in front of him was blurry, he couldn't see clearly, but he saw Dumbledore.

"Follow him." Harry tugged at Draco, only then did he see a little boy about their height beside him.

"What kind of school is Hogwarts?" The little boy raised his head and looked at Dumbledore, speaking softly, innocently, with a little timidity and curiosity.

"Is he - Voldemort?" Draco whispered, Harry nodded, then shook his head again, "At this time, he should still be Tom."

At this moment, the surrounding scene changed suddenly, Harry closed his eyes subconsciously, and tightened Draco.And when they saw their surroundings clearly, they were already standing in the Hogwarts auditorium.

"Slytherin!" The voice of the Sorting Hat was very excited. Harry and Draco looked at the whispering Snake Court, and a platinum noble sitting at the head of the table at that time. It seemed that Slytherin was not as careful back then. cautious.

"That's my grandpa!" Draco exclaimed softly, "The most gorgeous Malfoy ever." Harry looked at the boy who was more delicate than Veela, and nodded involuntarily.And when he saw him nodding to Tom who had just run over, Harry had to admit that this Malfoy was much more discerning than his descendants.

"At that time, Dumbledore was still the professor of Transfiguration." Harry sighed softly, but from the memory of this diary, he could see Dumbledore's influence on Hogwarts at that time, and even Headmaster Dipedo had Many things were handed over directly to Dumbledore.

"No, he is Slytherin, how come there are so many memories about Dumbledore?" Draco frowned, this memory was obviously edited.Harry beside him seemed to be in a trance.

"Harry." Draco tugged at Harry, saw Harry staring straight ahead, his heart tightened, and he punched Harry on the nose.Harry knelt down covering his nose, looked at Draco with teary eyes, "Xiaolong, you are so violent."

"What happened to you just now?" Draco looked at Harry.Harry shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking that Dumbledore seems to have been wary of Voldemort from the very beginning. From no extra points in class, to suspicion when things happen."

"What does this mean?" Draco didn't react, after all, Slytherin had been guarded for a long time.

"Don't forget, he wasn't Voldemort at this time." So there must be something wrong with it, Harry had the impression that Voldemort wasn't an acquired devil.Harry pursed his lips, looking at the changing scene around him again, it was a Slytherin party, and Tom, who was in the second year, had already become the head of the year.A child without aristocratic background, his strength should not be underestimated.Harry looked at Tom, who was smiling and happy, and frowned slightly. He always felt that something was wrong.Draco felt a little dizzy and recovered in just a moment.

"This is, Hagrid?" Harry looked at Hagrid who was being taken away. When did this scene arrive in the Forbidden Forest?And Dumbledore and Tom in front of them are already in the sixth grade.Harry found that Voldemort had an extra black ring on his hand, maybe it was another dark color, because there were still only black and white here.

"Tom, you did a good job this time." Dumbledore's voice was calm, and Harry didn't hear any compliment from it, but rather sarcasm.

"Every Hogwarts student will do this, I just have more luck than others." Tom naturally hung his hands by his side, but Harry found his feet standing one after the other, toes slightly tilted , obviously ready to flee or attack at any time.

"Luck must be maintained with strength, Tom, you are the most outstanding child of your class, I hope you can continue to work hard, and don't let pride ruin you." Dumbledore's words already had an obvious warning meaning.

"Slytherin is entitled to be proud." Tom smiled, but didn't quite agree with Dumbledore.Harry frowned. It wasn't about the House, it was about himself.Before Harry could think about it, Draco staggered and passed out next to Harry.

"Draco!" Harry squatted on the ground, the scene in front of him began to change, Dumbledore's image disappeared, and Tom walked towards him step by step.

"I saw Malfoy again." Tom's hairstyle changed slightly, and his body shape became like that of a seventh grader. "The pure blood of nearly a thousand years is really extraordinary."

"What are you doing?" Harry put Draco aside, the green snake on his wrist kept swimming, looking impatient.

"What to do? Don't you know very well? I need vitality and a pure soul." Tom smiled, his handsome face was very charming. "Your ego lets you in with your little pet. And I'm always right."

"I brought in helpers, not pets." Harry gritted his teeth, "Voldemort, your greed will make you lose everything. And I, too, are always right."

"It seems that my student has finally shown his true colors." Tom smiled. "Didn't you say that you want to be my heir?"

"You know." Harry blinked. "Then why are you showing me this?"

"Of course it's delaying time. Stupid brat." Tom said coldly, "I really don't know why the main spirit outside wants to save you." Save?It was just to prove that he didn't fail. Harry didn't fall for the trick and followed Tom's words. Now that he knew he was delaying time, he couldn't delay any longer.

"Because he's as arrogant as I am, but I'm smarter than him." Harry tilted his head, swipe his fingertips on his left wrist, and blood flowed into Draco's lips.

"What did you do?" Tom's complexion changed, Harry stopped the wound in time, shrugged and said, "How can I, a student, know something that the teacher doesn't know." It was just a dark lord who had just grown up No, he wasn't quite the Dark Lord at this point, Harry smiled.

"At least, it works." Harry looked at Tom and suddenly noticed some color in his pupils.Moreover, the school emblem on his school uniform also came alive.

"You, damn it." Tom's anger was so obvious that it could even trigger the telepathy in Harry's body.

"Yes, I'm damned, but who's the one who's not dead right now?" Harry blinked, out of his body.This is one of the most effective ways to attack the soul, a silent spell, something he has used proficiently for seven years.

"The Imperius Curse?" Tom smiled. "You should learn more. Cruciatus—"

"You should study hard. In the future, in your mind, silent spells are the best way to attack." Harry said provocatively while avoiding the spells.Out-of-body out-of-body, and out-of-body, and Harry knew it was working when he saw Tom blur.

"Avada——" Tom was furious, but the person in front of him disappeared after halfway through the spell.

"Disobedient childish ghost, no wonder the lord doesn't want you." Harry suddenly flashed, apparition seemed extra difficult in this memory space, and the consumption of mana was greater than he imagined, so he couldn't use this.

"I am Voldemort!" Tom looked at the little Malfoy who had recovered, and immediately knew what he had just experienced.

"You're not, you're just an abandoned memory that no one wants or cares about." Harry used the silent Cruciatus, but it didn't work on people without flesh and substance.

There must be something useful to the soul. Harry looked at Tom who had begun to scatter but still existed. There was only one question in his head. Since this thing could be affected by the Holy See's purification chain, the Holy See's purification spell would be equally useful.

Harry, who has been baptized by the resurrection technique, is especially suitable for using light spells, such as the holy purification spell.Within 2 minutes of fleeing and being attacked, Harry recalled the existence of the purification spell, muttering words, and a faint white light appeared from Harry's hand. At this moment, Harry really wanted to have a silver coin that could absorb the spell's effect A solid cross, preferably with a diamond in the middle.

Wait, he has, Harry took a palm-sized cross from his pocket, palmed the upper and lower ends, and pointed the diamond squarely at Tom.

A beam of white light as thick as a finger pierced Tom's stomach. Harry didn't aim because he was a little dizzy now, and it seemed that something was pulling something from his head. No, he couldn't hold it for long.For the first time Harry regretted his fighting tactics.But Harry was pleasantly surprised to find that the remnants of the people he had contacted began to appear around Tom, but there was obviously no elf among them, that is to say, this thing was not the only one.

[Help, if you still have some use. 】Harry pinned his hope on the green snake that kept swimming on his wrist.

[Idiot, you need to inject magic power! 】The green snake suddenly raised its head, it has been spinning for a long time, okay!

Harry felt himself fainting from anger, and injected the remaining magic power into the green snake as if using a magic wand. He saw that the green snake instantly turned into a feathered snake twice the size of the basilisk.

[Use snakes to deal with Parselmouth? 】The translucent Tom sneered, 【I, as the heir of Slytherin——】

[I only listen to the guardian's orders. 】 Feathered Serpent looked at the terrified Tom, with a hint of contempt in his blood red eyes 【Your Excellency Slytherin will not recognize you as the heir.scum. 】

Harry looked at Feathered Serpent, he seemed to have never known that this guy was so sneaky, and then he saw a scene that surprised him, Feathered Serpent swallowed Tom directly.

[Can you devour souls? ! ] Harry stared, at this moment his eyes had turned white. [Of course, idiot. ] After finishing speaking, Feathered Serpent returned to the bracelet style.Harry looked at the crumbling world around him, Merlin, how would he get out?

[Can you take me out? 】

[Apparition] The voice of the green snake appeared last.Before fainting, what Harry saw were the dark faces of two fathers, a godfather and an uncle who had always been good-tempered, and Draco who had returned to sleep because of the loss of vitality. Perhaps it had something to do with Harry’s blood feeding, However, no one will notice.

"I think I can explain." Harry smiled, then his eyes went dark.The diary beside them shattered into pieces.

"That's it, a magical notebook with a memory in it." Harry omitted the part of the green snake and his relationship with Voldemort, and attributed the collapse of the world to the soul that blew himself up, and the soul was 17 years old Voldemort.

"Harry, I think we need to tell Dumbledore." Neville didn't even notice the carriage stopped.And they are the last ones.

"Although I want to reserve my opinion, Neville is right." Hermione nodded and said seriously, "It must."

"That's exactly what it means." Harry squinted, so he looked like a 'standard' Gryffindor.Especially after he saw Voldemort's childhood, he didn't fully believe it, so he hoped that Dumbledore could tell him another truth.

In the Slytherin team, Draco's eyes flickered, tonight, to say or not to say?

The author has something to say:

A little outburst, some points are still a bit messy, but,, my hands hurt, so I will explain it later.Also, when Harry was distracted, he was looking at the memory Voldemort showed him. As for his understanding of the outside world, whoever told Xiao Ha to put this book in his pocket, (I mean the warehouse)