[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

At the start-of-school dinner, Harry looked at Neville, who didn't know what to eat, and Hermione, who was a few seats away from him, who was having a heated discussion with his girlfriends. Should he say that Hermione had a big heart, or should he say that Hermione was calmer?

However, in a blink of an eye, Harry saw Draco on the Slytherin table who was still acting as usual, and nodded. Hermione was calmer than Neville.

After they returned from the diary, Draco fell into a coma for three days, and when Harry explained his doubts about the diary to Lucius, the cold air on Lucius' body could freeze Snape to death.

However, their examinations of Draco all proved that Draco was just normally lethargic, and even his body was full of magic power than an adult.The only reason Clarence can think of is that the magic power has skyrocketed, but Draco has no blood to awaken, so he can only use lethargy to ensure his body adapts.

Harry's condition was much more serious than Draco's, but his condition should not be known to others. Snape consciously added painkilling ingredients to the potion he made overtime.Harry simply drew the building where Dumbledore picked up Voldemort that he saw in his diary. After some old people identified and guessed, it was a monastic orphanage.

"Orphan." Lucius said lightly, "for a period of time, he spent his holidays in the noble's house. Everyone thought that he was a down-and-out noble queen."

"He is indeed a nobleman, Slytherin, extremely noble." Harry looked at Lucius and reminded.He was silently reciting the number of districts that he saw in his memory. He remembered that the gift his father gave him last time was a loan note for district.

"Slytherin, but because of him—" Lucius paused in the middle of his sentence, and it was not caused by the greed of the nobles themselves.And the use of each other with the nobles will make the Dark Lord trust those bloodthirsty vicious lunatics more and more in the later stage.

Harry listened, the corners of his mouth curled up, how could he not walk the way of his teacher back then.

"Mr. Flamel asked why you didn't practice, what are you going to say?" Draco lay on the bed with Harry lying beside him.

"Tell the truth." Harry closed his eyes slightly, "I didn't hide anything from the teacher."

"Except for your alchemy level." Draco took out the glasses on his chest, shook them, and smiled. "He doesn't allow me to try too advanced things, I'm just not very obedient." Harry blinked, and took away all the letters in front of Draco, "I'll read it tomorrow, sleep."

"Aren't you sleeping?" Draco turned over and sighed.Harry narrowed his eyes: "Maybe in two days." Coming out of the diary, every muscle in Harry was aching, and his soul was a little unstable. Although the potion contained pain-relieving ingredients, Harry was affected by side effects. I have never felt sleepy.In the past few days, I have been contacting those nobles and people from the former Blackstone day and night.

However, according to Roland's statement, Harry's state is that he needs to use a purification spell without faith, and he deserves it.As for the culprit, the overdraft of magic power, Roland ignored it, which made Harry feel depressed for a while.

"School will start in two days." Draco didn't fully recover either, he was already recovering well after being awake for three hours, and he was already not quite sober as soon as he turned over.

Harry blinked, maybe he was well before school started again.But this time Harry miscalculated, and Harry was not really recovered until sitting in the Hogwarts auditorium.

In Dumbledore's office, Harry looked at Neville, "I hope it doesn't become a tradition to come to the Headmaster on the first day of school."

Neville kept his mouth shut, while Hermione turned pale, Harry cleared his throat, "I just said it casually."

Four white eyes flew over, and Harry shrank his neck, as if the lethality of the two had grown a lot.

"Harry, why are you here?" Dumbledore appeared from behind and looked surprised when he saw the three of them.He was a little surprised that Harry didn't follow Slytherin back just now.

"Principal, we have something to tell you." Harry had a serious face. To be honest, he was a little disgusted with Dumbledore's pretending not to know. Dumbledore knew about it right away, but what Snape said was processed by himself, for example, Draco, who was knocked into a coma by a soul movie as soon as he entered, and The screaming shack that inexplicably attracted Harry.

Dumbledore was a little guilty in the face of Snape's cold face. Lupine told Harry about the Screaming Shack when Harry was hospitalized. He knew about Harry's reaction to Lupine being a werewolf. Satisfied, except that he didn't know Harry would be bold enough to take Malfoy's kid there.

"What's the matter?" Dumbledore said kindly, blinking.Harry's eyes wandered, obviously not wanting to say anything here.Dumbledore understood, and before Harry could speak, he invited, "How about some smoked marshmallows."

After the words fell, the owl at the door of the office spun up.Harry smiled, the old bee's password, always so sweet.

Harry shortened the edited story a little and told Dumbledore again.As for how it came out, Harry chose to tell the truth, Apparation, and what defeated Voldemort was his firm belief and his arm that suddenly burst into red light.

Listening to Harry's suspicion, Neville and Hermione turned paler and paler. Harry just told them a story, but didn't talk about the analysis behind it.

Dumbledore frowned, and Harry said that the memory claimed to be Voldemort, and at the end of the first grade, it was Voldemort who they killed in the Chamber of Secrets.Harry wondered whether Voldemort's soul could possess other things, and whether the soul that could absorb life force would affect other people.

Combining Muggle ghost stories and witch stories, Harry felt a little horrified after the analysis. I am so talented. Should I ask Lockhart to help me get a publishing house?

"Harry, we all know that Voldemort has not left, but, as you said before, panic cannot interfere with everyone's life forever." Dumbledore sighed, squatted down, and said to the three children: "This I will take care of things, what you have to do now is to study hard."

"Mr. Principal, we want to help." Hermione stepped forward slightly, recovering faster than the other two boys.

"Now that we know about this matter, we can notice some things that others don't." Harry continued.Then look at Neville, Neville nodded: "We can help."

Dumbledore smiled, then looked at Harry and said, "If you want to help, your current level is not enough."

The faces of the three became bitter instantly, and Dumbledore continued, "I will arrange for you to participate in some special training. I will agree to your request when your abilities have been achieved."

"Good professor!" There were three crisp sounds, and the smile in Harry's eyes hesitated, but seeing Dumbledore's firm eyes, he finally nodded.

"Okay, I'll arrange a good professor for you." Dumbledore smiled: "Now, go back to bed first. And, Harry, I think this incident has frightened Mr. Malfoy enough. Woolen cloth?"

"Yes. Professor." Harry nodded, maybe strength is indeed the root of his words, and severing the relationship is just the beginning.

After leaving Dumbledore's office, Neville suddenly grabbed Harry, "Isn't it inappropriate to involve Hermione in this matter?"

Harry froze for a moment, and then a girl with brown hair stood in front of him, "Do you look down on girls, or do you think I can't keep it secret?"

"Uh, no." Neville had been taught by Hermione alone since the summer vacation, mainly because Hermione didn't want Neville to ask those basic questions, so she was still a little scared of Hermione.

"I think the most important thing now is to gain the trust of the adults, after all, we are the targets they deal with." Harry looked at Neville, "No matter who the child in the prophecy is, the symbolic flag in peacetime is always the first One fell."

Neville hesitated, then nodded.Hermione pouted and looked at the two who seemed to have reached an agreement, "What are you talking about?"

"Boy's secret." Harry winked and smiled.

In the Slytherin common room, Harry walked in, looked at the head Slytherin, and smiled, "You guys, do you need me to explain anything?"

"Glory lasts forever." Earl bowed his head, and all the chiefs behind him saluted.Harry smiled. "Glory forever."

Harry had discussed it with Draco before coming here, and Slytherin handed it over to Draco to explain, and now it seems that his effect is good.

Harry tossed into the air a rose-gold inverted cross brooch that looked exactly like the changing mark on Karkaroff's hand. "This thing is the future connector. It hasn't been formed yet, but I hope we have enough time. As long as it has this mark or pattern, it can be trusted."

The brooch suddenly grew bigger and turned into a phantom for everyone to see clearly, and then dissipated.

Harry didn't say a word, just smiled, his eyes swept across the people here, the trajectories of history always overlap unconsciously, lord.

At night, Draco, who was tossing and falling asleep, came to Harry, who was reading a book, with his pillow in his arms.Harry turned his head and lifted the covers to let him come up.

"What's wrong?" Harry smiled, "Too excited?"

"Harry, you know that if anyone else finds out about these things, your name as the savior and Dumbledore's trust in you will be completely destroyed." Draco leaned against Harry's bedside, and pulled the Book.

"Dumbledore has never trusted me." Harry shook his head. "I will never lose what I have never obtained. As for the title of savior, when the time comes, I don't want it, and they will give it to me."

"You really want to copy his path to success?" Draco frowned, and Harry seemed to have reservations about each side.

"No, Voldemort and I are essentially not the same kind of people." Harry smiled, reaching out to rub Draco's forehead, "Don't frown, you're young."

For Malfoy, strength and interests are the correct way to talk, just like the temptation with Dumbledore and the win over Gryffindor, the use of nobles, and the wisdom and treasure of Nicolas May, the old man, Harry looked into Draco's gray-blue pupils, looking at the brat as if he couldn't see him as a Malfoy.

"I just want you not to give up the friendship between nobles. Although, sometimes it is not as pure as Gryffindor, but it is more commitment than Gryffindor." Draco thought about what his father said on his bedside , the Dark Lord, the biggest mistake is that he treats everyone as a tool.

"Of course." Harry smiled, it wasn't Draco who said this, it should be the air-conditioned Big Malfoy, and when the words came out, it was Big Malfoy who proved the friendship between the nobles with his actions. "sleep."

The author has something to say:

Memories killing plus real time flow, that,, not confused, right?There is basically nothing in the second grade, so let's start to analyze how Xiaoha lays the foundation.I haven't forgotten the basilisk, but I don't plan to let it come out at this time.