[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

A week after Flitwick took over as a substitute, the professor candidates recommended by the four colleges came out. Harry looked at the name he was not familiar with, and looked at the Slytherins around him, "Who is this person?"

"He was the president of the student union 30 years ago. He was born in Ravenclaw. His wife is an Italian wizard. He has two children. They both work in Rose Commune." Earl looked at Harry, "A Hufflepuff, a Ravenclaw Crowe."

Rose Commune is a gathering place for nobles, the people inside are either rich or noble, and the people who work there are all honest people.

Harry nodded: "He has come to apply?"

"Preparing, come tomorrow." Draco rested his chin, "Lida Norwich, this is the person who is really approved by the four major academies, and it is also a miracle."

"He's also famous in Gryffindor?" Harry blinked, what's the matter?

"If you ask Wood, he will tell you that Norwich is the only Quidditch captain that other colleges want to grab." Blaise shrugged: "Until 20 years ago, the Quidditch captain was Academy idol."

"And then?" Harry looked at Blaise, the school idol, no wonder.

"Later, it was the Chaser." Blaise said as they looked at the two Chasers here. "This guy is fine. He ran a small preschool education school before, but he couldn't continue because of funding problems. I have also gone out with an expedition group, and the experience is not bad."

"Since it's so good, when he comes over tomorrow, ask the receptionist to be friendly, and accumulate some popularity for him by the way." Harry nodded, and then looked at the rest of the people on the list. Among them, there was actually Lucius Malfoy's name, how did he get there?

"Why is your dad also on top? Or the top three?!" Harry winked at Draco, and they were happy to make some jokes when the business was over.

"Harry, you can't ignore the power of girls at Hogwarts." Urquhart grinned, although the vote was limited to one in five students.

"Terrifying power." Blaise shook his head, pretending to be helpless, and then was poked on the waist by Pansy's fan.

Harry watched, grinning, giving Blaise a sympathetic look.Seeing Harry's expression, Draco gritted his teeth, didn't he just pinch him once.

The next day, the sent Hufflepuff and the gentle and polite Ravenclaw brought their old senior and the old senior's father to the vice principal's office. Harry asked the study group to keep an eye on Norvi Strange performance, the few people who met the real person for the first time met in the library and came to the conclusion that the person is nice, but they don't know how the class is.

Harry stroked his chin, but he saw that there was a wand cover on Norwich's wrist. It seemed that he was indeed experienced.

"Let's wait for him to give a lesson in the afternoon." Harry smiled and looked at the time. "Is it Slytherin who has a Defense Against the Dark Arts class this afternoon?"

Draco nodded, just waiting until lunch time for them to meet the new professor for the first time.

"Why don't you let Lupine come?" At night, Draco, who finished the course, hugged the pillow and looked at the person who was sorting out the notes at the desk, feeling a little sleepy.

"Lupine has other things to do." Harry put aside the notes they called up, and he couldn't explain some things clearly, so he could only ask Snape after sorting it out, but Snape occasionally told him It is acceptable to ask irrelevant questions, presumably their petty tricks have been discovered long ago.

"What are you going to ask him to do? Watching Sirius?" Draco put the pillow on the short side of the table, ready to lay faceless.

"Sirius wrote to me yesterday, saying that the Black family's property has been linked with the original collaborator, and he was released by default, but there is still a mouse that has not been caught." Harry smiled, "I let Lu Ping went to help catch mice."

"Peter? Didn't you find him during the summer vacation?" Draco looked up, surprised.Harry blinked, er, could he say Draco had gotten smarter?

"At least this is the reason for Dumbledore. After all, I don't need a tutor." Harry smiled. It was actually a very risky move for him to ask Lupine to contact the werewolf. However, among those dark creatures, only the werewolf was still alive. Simpler.

As for Blackstone, Harry didn't want to touch those people who had been separated from the wizarding world for a long time. Those people knew too much and were good at asking for a price, and they were far less kind than the local wizards.

"So, what did you ask him to do?" Draco frowned, "When are you going to find Peter out?"

"You should study hard now, sort out your magic power, and leave the rest alone." Harry stretched out his hand and rubbed Draco's cleansed head. The brat liked to use pomade. He had said it two or three times, but he didn't listen.Harry would never touch his pomaded head now anyway.

"Then tell me." Draco didn't hide, he was used to being rubbed by Harry for a while, he quarreled during the day and rubbed him at night, the young master said that he was venting his anger during the day!

"I'm going to let the Muggle people catch him, and when they catch him, they will use forced water supply to clear Sirius's innocence in the Muggle world." Harry smiled, he knew that Dumbledore felt that the time had not come, no It was time to clear Sirius' grievances, but he couldn't wait.Sirius is not only his godfather, but also the last Black, and inheritance is something that every family must have.

"What if he transforms?" Draco blinked, "And, what if the Muggle world returned Sirius' innocence?"

"Dumbledore, you're the friendliest Muggle." Harry looked at Draco, whose head was starting to go dull, "Go to sleep."

"Not sleepy." Draco pressed his chin against the pillow, "Give me the book, I want to read it."

"When there is no class." Harry shook his head firmly.

"You didn't let me see it yesterday." Draco pouted.Harry raised his eyebrows: "Who did the homework so late yesterday."

"I want to read a book!"

"You just want to see the dragon."

"You take it out!"

"No~"

The anger level reached the standard ahead of time, Harry looked at Draco who was puffing up and turning over to sleep, the corners of his mouth curled up, this little bun was too cute looking angry!

In the middle of the night, Iggy came back to deliver the letter, and Harry scratched Iggy's chin, "Can you help me go to Germany? I want to see the person whose mark has changed."

Iggy blinked and nodded.Harry produced a badge of the same type as the insignia.Harry squinted his eyes. It's been more than two years, and it's time for him to move.In particular, such a bluffing person should have contacted the suspicious people around him long ago.

Before Christmas, Harry received the best news in the past six months. The nun who brought Voldemort back then was found, and she still remembered Voldemort.

He once killed two small children in a cave?Harry looked at the things he had called lord for so many years, theft, revenge, these are small things, but human life, and it was obviously done to silence, Harry put his eyes on that cave, he has Intuition that the relationship between this place and Voldemort is not so simple.

"Want to go?" Draco rested his chin on Harry's shoulder from behind, and he saw the address and the stick figure.It seems to be the imprint of the Winson family. Is this someone under Harry?

"Christmas?" Harry turned his head, rubbing Draco's head, well, not yet pomaded in the morning.

"Perhaps?" Draco blinked. "You don't want to be with us this Christmas, so you go on an adventure, and you only need Ig's help. I'll help you keep Uncle Sif in check."

"You promise that no one will look for me this year." Harry smiled, and then said, "I want to give Sirius a present for Christmas first, remember that mouse?"

"Yes, he was caught, and has been handed over to the Ministry of Magic by the Prime Minister, and in the Muggle world, he has already been executed by lethal injection." Draco repeated: "Fudge is doing this well. The letter was sent to our house immediately, and then, he got a compliment."

"Also, do you think that with your current reputation, you will still be invited by Slytherin?" Draco raised his eyebrows, "The one who offended Malfoy, huh?"

"Am I offended?" said Harry, letting the fur down on his hands.

"You've offended me! My hairstyle." Draco frowned, "You still won't let me read the illustrated book of a thousand dragons!"

"Merlin, why do you still remember?" Harry sighed, "You said it yourself, you don't read it until you finish your homework."

"You convinced all the professors to do more homework."

"That's everyone's decision, and it has nothing to do with me." Harry said wrongly.

Draco gritted his teeth, then shook Harry's neck and began to tickle it.Harry smiled, Christmas.

On the eve of Christmas Eve, when no one expected it, Minister Fudge admitted the mistakes of the year under everyone's gaze, and admitted that Sirius had been secretly released because he couldn't bear an innocent person in prison to continue to endure his injustice. deserved suffering.And the real criminal is the winner of the Merlin Medal that year.Peter Pettigrew, who was tied up and appeared on the trial seat, was five or six circles thinner than when he first appeared in front of Harry.

"Now he looks like a malnourished rat." Harry smiled and commented, and Sirius, who was standing beside him, looked at the man who had made him lose everything, "I think, Fudge Wish I had played."

Harry looked at Fudge who accepted the understanding of the parties, the corners of his mouth curled up, he saw the crazy reporters in front of him, and then turned to the beautiful boy following him, "After Fudge lets go of Sirius, you immediately take Sirius to Oak Street without delay. "

The minister's actions caused countless topics on Sirius, and the biggest one was that he solemnly pinned the Medal of Merlin, which proves a hero, to Pettigrew, and conveyed to the wizarding world with his red eyes and trembling voice. A message, "Betrayers will never be forgiven."

Sirius' sudden disappearance was another topic, but that was beyond Harry's concern.

"Harry, you asked Sirius to say that?" Lucius looked at the underage who was openly drinking red wine in front of him, feeling powerless in his heart.

"I just don't want anyone to take chances." Harry looked out of the window, Christmas, it's all covered in silver.