[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

The matter with the giant did not end immediately. Harry was almost discovered when he withdrew the people who contacted the giant. If it weren't for the fact that those people were brought out by Paul, Harry might choose to kill them directly.

"Harry, Zikul has agreed to cooperate, why—" The 15-year-old little prince looked at his playmate when he was a child. They have always been curious about things in the magic world, and he has the resource of Harry, which is better than others. Much more convenient.

"Did he agree?" Harry raised his eyebrows, poured a glass of cocktail for the little prince, put his index finger on his lips and said, "Even if he agreed, a dead promisee has no right to fulfill the contract."

"Then just give up?" The little prince looked at the light blue glass of wine and sighed, "This is the first time you have asked me for help."

"Hey, I promise it won't be the last time." Harry shook his head: "I was discovered and had to evacuate."

"The person who finds you will kill Zikul?" The little prince's eyes widened. "What about you? Is there any danger?"

Harry shrugged, "No, I'm safe at school."

"But you're not at school now." The little prince was about to get up to look for bodyguards, but Harry stopped him, pointed to the half-drunk cocktail and said, "Do you want your parents to know that you're drinking underage? "

"Harry." The little prince sat on the sofa slumped, with a worried expression on his face, but it's a pity that this worry can be overshadowed by any excuse.

"If your Highness wants to help, can you do something in my name?" Harry tilted his head, "I am short of people, can your Highness ask for a piece of territory for me? I want to find some people to help."

"Territory? Do you think I'm the king?" The little prince rolled his eyes, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"New Gamemond." Harry blinked. "That place is very weird, no one wants it. And isn't someone looking for me recently?"

"To be a nobility, to divide the territory is to show merit. You have to do something." The little prince shrugged, "And the current position will bring us trouble."

"Well, let me think about it." Harry picked up a glass of pure water-like drink in his hand and shook it, "ah, I can help put a curse on the prime minister so that he won't influence your father's decision anymore .”

"You're crazy!" The little prince shuddered. He suddenly thought that this person was out of their control since he was a child, and he was almost deceived by his friendliness.

"There will be a chance. When the time comes, you just need to tell your father to give me that place that no one cares about." Harry squinted and smiled, the corners of his eyes turned red from the alcohol, and he looked really crazy. "This is my compensation for you."

"It's good that you know." The little prince was a little stern, and when he stood up he looked a little impatient.He was scared, and Harry shook his head, opening the magically sealed door, "I'll find out."

Bored, Harry looked at the closed door, stretched himself, and disappeared into the room.

"Have you been drinking?" A large pendant suddenly appeared on Draco's back. Hearing the faint smell of alcohol in Harry's mouth, Draco raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?" Harry tilted his head, looking at Draco who was writing a letter with clear eyes, "I will ask for Newgarmond before the summer vacation."

"That's why you went out?" Draco sighed, and put down the quill, knowing that there were people behind him, so he couldn't even think about doing anything.

"Hmm. Am I bored?" Harry bit Draco's ear, put the quill back in Draco's hand, and sat down on the bed by himself, "That little prince is going crazy."

"He's two years older than you, and he's a military cadet in the reserve." Draco looked at Harry who was leaning against the bed with a bored expression, "What else are you doing?"

"Well, I really didn't do anything, I just asked the people from Blackstone for a uranium mine, and they have a lot of unexploited mines." Harry blinked and looked at Draco innocently, "And do things It's not me, it's the Baron."

"I really, don't know what you're thinking?" Draco rubbed Harry's face, "What do you want Nugarmond to do?"

"Annoyed Grindelwald." Harry squinted, chuckled, and then Draco held his nose.Harry closed his eyes, "Misleading the Saints."

"Grindelwald just called you greedy."

"I'm greedy because I have the ability to be greedy." Harry smiled, "Maybe I'm a lunatic even crazier than Voldemort."

"No, you're not as crazy as he is." Draco handed Harry a letter, "This was sent when you were out."

Harry looked at the letter that had been unfolded, and after scanning it quickly, he became sober in an instant.The letter stated a method of reshaping the body similar to a sacrifice, which required the bones of the parents, the flesh and blood of the sacrifices, and the blood of the enemy.And when Harry finished off Nagini, someone moved Little Hunton, Riddle's grave.

According to time speculation, Nagini and the Horcrux ring were the bait that Voldemort put on Harry, because he knew that Harry kept someone there.And when he regained his physical body, he was able to summon the basilisk, but it was a pity that the sacrifice was not completed, and the enemy he found was not his greatest enemy.

"Voldemort is not worried that the ring will be destroyed at all." Draco unfolded his father's letter and sighed, "The Malfoy family once made imitations, and my grandfather knew Grindelwald as well as he did. He I know, we must be reluctant to destroy the ring, but if the ring is not destroyed, the curse and the soul piece will be safe and sound."

"Even if we will give the ring to Dumbledore?" Harry felt cold in his heart.

"Dumbledore hasn't taken out the ring yet." Draco raised his eyebrows, "I'd rather believe that he would choose to use the ring to recall the undead."

"Undead?" Harry looked up at Draco, "Who?"

"It's not Grindelwald anyway." Draco hesitated for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "Go wash up first, you smell of alcohol."

"Who told the little prince to sneak into the bar at night—" Harry smiled, and moved his face closer to Draco, "You smell it, it smells very strong?"

"You, don't kiss me! Go brush your teeth." Draco, who was used to Harry's routine these days, covered his mouth, he still had to do something.Harry squinted and smiled: "You're still cute."