[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

At the farmer's house, Harry drank the freshly warmed goat's milk, and the woman next to him was frying sausages in a pan, and some whole wheat cakes were baked by the stove, only salt was added, but it had a full wheat fragrance, Harry His stomach growled.

Next to him, Draco, who was also holding a glass of goat's milk, looked at the wooden cup and the oily skin on the goat's milk inside, hesitant, especially, from the actions of the villagers just now, he discovered that the people here are Muggles!

"Don't you like goat's milk? Little guy, it won't taste good if it's cold." The farmer came over with a set of his son's clothes, because Harry's pajamas couldn't stand the rubbing and had lost their original shape, showing bandages.

"He can't understand what you're saying, but I think he's just freaked out." Harry put down his drained glass, took his shirt and trousers and put them on, taking a long breath, "Thank you William, otherwise I'd be miserable. "

"In that case, it will be our honor for your Excellency to remember us." After William finished speaking, he looked at Draco, "Poor child. May God be with you."

"Good afternoon, William, I can smell Mary frying sausages." Another villager poked his head in from the doorway, and the sound of his greeting brought Draco back.Looking in horror at the smiling Harry, his gray-blue eyes rolled around.Harry looked at the young master playfully, children from noble families are different, if others would be afraid to cry, this child is quite quiet, and besides, he can understand German?

"John, your nose is sharper than a hound's. Didn't you see our Baron here?" William smiled and told his friend Harry's arrival, "I have sent Hans to the doctor, but you are very hungry, so let's go to the doctor first." Get him something to eat."

"Good afternoon, my dear lord." John's eyes were more flexible than William's. Seeing that Harry was not paying attention to him at this time, he greeted Harry and pulled William to help.

"Do you understand German?" Harry asked Draco, leaning on the sofa, tilting his head. "Or can you only understand simple words?"

"I can only understand, say hello." Draco replied cautiously when he heard Harry switch to English.He knows what happens if he hears too much.

"Then shut up and don't talk." Harry closed his eyes, "You just stay here, I guess Mr. Malfoy will come over soon."

"This is a Muggle place!" Draco was a little anxious, he was going to put himself here!

"What's wrong with the Muggle place, you can't live in the Muggle place? You're staying well, you're still sitting on the Muggle sofa under your ass." Harry squinted at the little Malfoy, I saw his father just now, he is indeed a beauty, even in his old age, he is still an attractive uncle, and with that delicate mother, the child's future development is estimated to be even better than his father.It's just that there is still some baby fat now. Harry looked at the little guy who swooped down, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he leaned over to pinch the cheeks he had wanted to touch for a long time. The tentacles were soft and tender, with good elasticity.

"You, you," the young master had never been treated like this before, and Harry's obviously ravishing action made his eyes turn red quickly.

"No, no, they must think I'm bullying you when you cry." Harry pinched his cheek with one hand, and pinched his lips with the other, "Smile."

John turned his head to see the movement here, and took a breath. Why did he think that Harry was molesting other children?But Harry was a kid himself, you know that?

"Let go!" Draco blushed, no one dared to touch Master Malfoy's face for many years!The memory of being often pinched when I was a child came to my mind, and the young master felt very wronged. He was kind enough to visit him, but he was brought to Germany inexplicably and was pinched again!

"Okay, okay, I'll let go." Harry, who was very careful about his appearance on the outside, let go of his hand, even rubbing his pinched red face with the palm of his hand.Then he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Don't cry, drink your milk well."

"Muggle milk—"

"Goat's milk, even the wizard's sheep can't cast spells. Drink it quickly." Harry stared, how could this kid be more annoying than those little princes.The prince scares you—ahem.

"It's cold..." Draco called Dad in his heart, his gray-blue eyes were stained with a layer of mist, like two glazed beads, radiant.Harry was stunned for a moment, surrendered by Liulizhu's grievance, took the cup from Draco's hand and put it on the table in front of him, and said coldly: "Let you dawdle. People who move slowly can't eat good food, understand ?"

"Your Excellency really looks like an older brother. Are you going to take it home as a younger brother?" Mary walked over with a sausage plate and wheat cakes, and smiled when she saw the interaction between the two. Not knowing English didn't prevent her from knowing what the two were talking about. What.

"Maybe, but his parents probably won't agree. I'll look for it in China. Maybe his parents are a British couple who came here to travel." Harry shrugged, then sniffed and said, "It smells so good, Mary, your craftsmanship is really good. It's getting better and better."

"Your Excellency's mouth is becoming more and more eloquent." Mary refilled Harry with a cup of hot water from the pot next to it, then poured Draco's cup back into the pot, stirred it, and filled another cup into Deku. In front of Laco: "Okay little guy, this time I want to drink hot."

Draco turned back stiffly, and asked in a low voice, "Do people here not know that you are a wizard?"

"No, they say I'm an angel, but they're just deceiving themselves." Harry took a bite of the sausage, and the crispy skin and gravy poured into his mouth, smelling delicious.

"They know you are a wizard, and they treat you so well?"

"You kid, Muggles provoked you, have you been abused by Muggles before?" Harry chuckled, the kid's eyes were so cute.The feeling of the world collapsing, hahaha, so cute. (You are so cute, Xiaolong will kill you later.)

"No." Draco shook his head, he had never been in contact with Muggles, but in his impression, Muggles were dirty, rude, and would attack wildly when they saw wizards.

"That's it." Harry put down the knife and rubbed Draco's head, "Stay here, or your father won't be able to find you."

"Huh?" Draco didn't know why Harry said this suddenly, "I'm not a kid, don't scare me. I need to know the truth."

"The truth is that if you leave here, your father won't be able to find you." Harry rolled his eyes, "I'm not in the mood to coax the children."

A self-righteous brat who doesn’t know what it means to follow the trend and why it’s called observing the situation. Harry curled his lips to cover up the little jealousy in his heart. Before seeing those princes and princesses, he could still say that he was a wizard and they were Muggles. Now this The little ghost is a pure wizard family, but his life is still different.

Just as he was talking, Harry heard someone coming from the door. "Look, you can only be found if you stay here."

"How do you do, is Lord Hallett there?"

When the voice came, Harry was taken aback. Why was he found first?And, that voice was, Quirrell.

Not allowing him to see the kid beside him, Harry grabbed Draco and said to the three people in the room, "Forget everything!"

"Bastard!" The man at the door roared, and the green light hit the room directly, and Harry and Draco had disappeared.At the entrance of the village, Harry cast a disillusionment spell on himself and Draco. The two children leaned tightly against the tree trunk. When they saw Hans who had come over from the entrance of the village, Harry threw them over again. Again with Della Sci-Fi Apparition.

He was betting, betting on Quirrell, no, it should be that Voldemort has not recovered so quickly and has the ability to slaughter the village, otherwise he will not be able to survive here.When the two reappeared, they were in Roland's castle.Harry fell to the black ground of the castle, startling the bats of the nearby guards.

"Even if I don't have any restrictions here, it doesn't mean that I'm a wizard—Harry?" Roland flashed leisurely, saw the person who fell on the ground, and saw the cub who wanted to be on guard, and sneered: "Little guy, you still Want to do it?"

"I died before he did it." Harry turned over and lay on the floor, and said to the beautiful vampire, "Are those bastards from the Holy See still there? I need their resuscitation."

"I couldn't help it, I ate two, and there were two bishops left, but you are a wizard, and you don't have faith to accept resuscitation?" Roland didn't dare to hug Harry, and used a few bats to lift Harry up. "How about I give you some blood, and I can help you."

"I'd better be a human for a few more years, and then consider whether I want to be your kind when I'm about to die." Harry smiled, pulled Draco and changed into English: "Don't be afraid. I will send you back. "

He saw Draco's defending action just now, and this brat has some advantages.Roland raised his eyebrows when he heard what the two said, and said in English: "I thought this was the reward you found for me. Children's blood is the sweetest."

Draco's face remained unchanged, and he got used to being scared several times a day, and what's more, a fool can see that this vampire did it on purpose. "You dare not suck the blood of the Malfoy family."

Harry wanted to rub his head. Roland was a decent vampire, not one of those vampires who would sacrifice their lives to wizards for some blood money.And this vampire has never been used to wizards.

"Really? See if I dare." Roland became interested, turned around and rushed towards Draco, his fangs already stretched out. "Roland, do you want me to kill your bat?"

"Threat me?" Roland tilted his head and stopped. He didn't intend to really bite. A child of a wizard and aristocratic family would be troublesome if bitten. "Huh! ╭(╯^╰)╮"

"Yu..." Draco saw Harry swaying for a while, and just as he was about to use the Levitation Charm, he saw the three bats holding Harry firmly.

"That's just a temper, it's okay." Harry looked at Draco, "Also, the Levitating Charm is too long, it's better to say it silently in the future."

"Be careful of dying from talking too much." Roland said coldly, he knew who the man Harry called Lord was.And Malfoy, that was number one Death Eater.

"That's not what you want." Harry raised his eyebrows, but knowing Roland's level, he didn't say a word for the rest of the journey.

The two captured bishops looked at the child in front of them and said tremblingly, "Resuscitation requires sunlight to come in, and it's not very convenient to bring in sunlight here."

It was already afternoon, and although the sun had not yet set, it was more difficult for the vampires to see the sun than to resurrect the pope.

"It's okay." Roland waved his hand, a wall in the room and a small half of the ceiling fell down, and the sunlight poured into the room. Roland looked at the two surprised ones, raised his chin and said, "It doesn't mean you can't if you don't like it."

The two bishops, not daring to delay, began to say the prayers, and if they were curious at this moment, they would have died terribly.Draco looked at Roland who was standing beside him, and wanted to walk towards Harry, but was stopped.

"Don't disturb them." Roland looked serious. Although he liked to hurt Harry, he valued this kid from the bottom of his heart.

Three hours later, the sunlight began to turn into a warm yellow color, but Harry's body began to glow. From the top of his head down, white light swept across Harry's body over and over again. The naked eye could see that Harry's complexion was much better than before, and it was also true. Showed a little rosy.

The faces of the two bishops were sallow, and beads of sweat rolled down. Roland gave them a contemptuous look. It's too bad. If he had known Harry wanted it so early, he would have grabbed the Pope directly.

When they met two years ago, Roland heard from Harry that besides the Holy See's resuscitation technique, the Southeast Asian witch tribe sacrificed their lives to become a blood race, and what Harry looked forward to most was the Holy See's resuscitation technique.

Fortunately, before the sun completely set, the bishop finished his prayers, and the white light on Harry disappeared.

"Take them back." Roland ordered, and the two bats turned into humans, bowing and taking the two bishops away.After the bat left, Roland reached into his chest, pierced his sharp nails, and came out with a drop of bright red blood, which was about to drip into Harry's mouth, when Harry grabbed it. fall.

"I can't take it." Harry's voice was slightly hoarse, but he was more confident than before.Roland smiled: "This is for friends, not lovers."

"Give it to a friend, is it worth it?" Harry raised his eyebrows. The blood in the blood in the heart of the blood is a great tonic for all races. Even the Pope wants it. It can prolong life and enhance strength. It is the purest energy in the blood.

"It's worth it. Who will play with me when you leave?" Roland smiled, and flicked blood from his fingertips into Harry's mouth.As soon as the blood entered his mouth, Harry felt a burst of sweetness. The taste of this blood was different from ordinary blood, and it had no fishy smell at all.

"Don't be addicted, the usual blood is smelly." Seeing that Harry's face had completely recovered, and he was still a little flushed, Roland was delighted, "If you're hungry, I'll feed you two blood slaves."

"You won't stop until you turn me into the same kind of person." Harry closed his eyes, the energy of the blood race brushed through his limbs, and he felt comfortable all over, and the old wound that had been aching before disappeared.

"You have become my kind, so you will call me Your Highness. I have been looking forward to it for a long time." Roland's position is the prince, but he is lazy and unwilling to have an heir. Let Harry call him His Highness because he wants him to be his heir .

"Just keep looking forward."