[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

The impact of Harry's new look on those who saw him again was that he changed directly from a delicate Slytherin to a lion with fried fur. Harry looked at Snape's darkened face again, and unconsciously went to Shrunk back.

Regulus winked at Nico, no need to remove the claws, just a few less manes, and the little beast would become frightened and wary.Ni Ke laughed, Harry's too perfect shell was already crumbling, even if they didn't move, Harry himself would have problems. Now, they want to change that direction to a good one.

"Come here." Snape beckoned, it was time for school to start, Harry had been silent for a week, who knew he would become like this when he came to pick him up.

Harry looked up, feeling guilty.However, he still walked over. When Harry came closer, a warm palm suddenly rubbed his head. Harry raised his eyes to look at Snape, and found that the corners of Snape's mouth turned up, and the movements of his hands were gentle.

Suddenly Harry didn't hate his new look so much.

Regulus stepped forward, "Senior Snape." Snape looked at Regulus with a difficult expression, and just nodded.

After the two left, Regulus sighed, "Little Harry has a lot of opinions on me these days." An awkward child, curious and cautious like a kitten, but they all know this child It's a lion.

"Don't talk about you, I have some opinions on me. He thinks I rub him all the time." Nico stroked his beard and said with a smile. Harry has a tough temper, but his hair is as soft as silk, and it feels surprisingly good.

"However, in the past few days, I can see the status of you as a teacher in his heart." Regulus blinked, "Are you a little sad?"

"How old am I, I feel sad for a little apprentice." Nico looked at Regulus, snorted and turned to enter the room.Regulus smiled, as if those who liked Harry and those who Harry cared about were all the same kind of people.

On the other side, Harry returned to the Slytherin dormitory, looked at the surprised people, and gritted his teeth, "Do you want to add lessons?"

Draco looked at Harry's head, smacked his lips and said, "Looks like a Gryffindor lion." Harry looked in the direction of the second year and turned his neck, a bit like killing people.

However, Gryffindor quickly accepted Harry's new look. The girls who were taken by Hermione and abandoned Harry after the second grade started to use it one after another. Nothing changed.

"At least you don't have to comb your hair from now on." Neville looked at the dark-faced Harry and started with a smile. Anyway, he couldn't be messed up anymore.

Harry raised his eyebrows, "I'll keep it long."

"Trust me, you can't help it." Dean leaned over, the short hair on his head represented his position, "Short hair for a day, you will never regret it for the rest of your life."

"I kind of regret it now." Harry chuckled, and then he realized that there was more to discuss between him and Gryffindor - what he needed.

"Do you remember Newve's new hairstyle last month? It's a classic, but it's a pity he didn't keep it for a few days."

"Speaking of which, last time the girls were going to do Hermione's hair, Harry, you are much more challenging than Hermione."

After saying that, Harry noticed that the girls just now turned their heads and looked at him.

"Harry, you are really funny." Hermione looked at her hair, neatly tied her hands and feet with rubber bands, and squinted at Harry.

"Remember, never outsmart a narrow-minded schoolmaster, especially when she's the head of the girls," Harry wrote in his memoirs years later. "This is my experience over the years, but it's a pity that when I realized it, I had already graduated."

And Harry's head seemed to be a breakthrough point, and the girls on both sides seemed to be competing with each other, using Harry's head as an experimental field.

"Aren't you in a bad temper? Why do you let them torment?" Draco helped Harry take off the clips one by one, and Harry's head returned to its original state in an instant, and these clips belonged to Pansy Parkinson.

"Do I have a bad temper?" Harry turned his head, "I think I have a good temper."

Draco looked at Harry seriously, "If your temper is applauded, even dragons can be vegetarians."

Uh, this is really a bit too strong, Harry rubbed his chin, "I usually have a bad temper?"

"Yeah." Draco nodded, "But after you changed your hairstyle, everyone felt a lot easier."

"Huh?" Harry raised his eyebrows, what do you mean?Regulus messing with him still has this effect?

"It's as if they saw the Dean dancing." Draco shrugged, thinking of a metaphor.Harry blushed, but he understood what Draco meant, that he needed to lower his image, not just - a perfect human being.

"It's as if the sea is at rest and calm. It carries people on it, but controls the course. You can't always use turbulent strength to check and balance the giant ship driving in the deep sea, nor can you always use easy-going to attract tourists on the beach. Harry, you It’s admirable to see it and pay so little.”

"I'm the same as you. I can't fight against that monster clearly. Don't ask me how I know. Your cooperation with the nobles can explain everything. There is also the werewolf professor who has not returned. You need to call him back, you know ."

"Hunting, using, is the way of survival for you and me. I am qualified because I have died once, and you, the same escape, but you are much luckier than me, no one will doubt you , and no one will blame you. Not only because of your name as the savior, but you can't break away from it, because on top of this name, you let everyone see hope."

"Harry, there are many people in the long river of history. They gave everything and sacrificed for the same goal, but none of these people left their names. Originally, I should also be one of them, But I want people to know. This is my selfishness, I want the Dark Lord to know, and I want those who fight against him to know that I am not an exception, just a lucky person."

"My luck is also very good, Rael, thank you. Over the years, I know more and more things, but get less and less, because I find that there are many things that are out of control. Balance, constraints, I I used to think that I was the hub in the middle, but now I know that my hub needs a lot of powerful arms to fill the gaps in my body. This is not the same use as before, this is a kind of giving up and compromising."

"Sometimes compromising will get me more. I really can't be tough forever, or even force them. Draco said I have a bad temper. Now that I think about it, it seems that I have been arranging their actions, but never Never thought, will."

"Mr. Flamel said that part of the reason why I was able to come back to life was because I had the will to survive. Maybe it was because I always knew that he was not dead, or maybe it was something else. This kind of spiritual thing is actually hard to understand."

"At Mr. Flamel's place, I saw many things that I hadn't seen before, including a pendant that was said to seal the blood of my lover. I want to try to use the cursed items he has studied before, and maybe it can increase the influence of the soul contract. Below is his book list."

"Writing letters with Regulus again?" Draco looked at Harry who was leaning on a plank and still writing with one hand. Harry didn't study books these two days and started practicing physical skills.

"Well, he gave me the list of books that Voldemort used back then. I have the impression that many of them are also in Slytherin's study, but I can't get them out. I don't know why." Harry changed the book. hand, handed Regulus' letter to Draco, none of them had classes today, so Draco went to have a meeting with the chief.

"Strength." Draco slid his finger across the list of books, nodded and said, "There are some in my father's study."

"Then draw what you have. Let's search separately. Voldemort's soul is complete. The curse has little effect on him. Maybe these curses can work." Harry turned over and lay on the mat. "Perhaps, I can ask Dad when I am in class."

"You'd better not look for death." Draco smiled, and threw the book in his hand onto Harry's stomach, "Nong, Earl sent you the secret to growing taller."

"Draco, you stalker." Harry rubbed his belly and sat up cross-legged. The book was indeed sent to him by Earl, in order to create a code for their contact. "Wait a few days, and we'll start studying." Harry said, the letters between the nobles were intercepted, although it would not be leaked, but who did they offend?