[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

In the end, Harry also secretly used Apparition to reach the venue, and when he landed, he was caught by a black-faced Snape, "Dad, it hurts, it hurts, my hand hurts."

Harry pretended to call out, and managed to get Snape to let go, "Again, it's been more than a month, and it still hurts?" Remus lifted Harry's arm and looked at it, only a thin layer of tree was left on it. Leathery black covering, appears to be recovering fairly well. "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Harry raised his eyebrows, and then dodged behind Snape. He was only half a head lower than Snape, and his height was quite normal. "I bought the tent, daddy with me or with Remus?"

"With me, of course." Remus said as a matter of course.

"You go and watch him, don't cause trouble for me." Snape looked at Remus, took Harry out to him, and went to the tent they had booked by himself.Harry folded his arms and shook his head: "You haven't done it yet?"

"You expect Slytherin to express his feelings in public?" Remus raised his eyebrows and looked at Harry.

Harry turned around and pointed to the dazzling Platinum family. Narcissa and Lucius were having an intimate conversation, and seemed to be in a good mood. Then Harry waved at Draco who was turning his head, and the little Platinum stepped back. Take two steps and run towards this side.

Remus chose to leave for a while to avoid irritation.So he didn't see Draco coming and just told Harry what was going on.

"In other words, the only loophole now is after the game is over?" Harry looked at the worried kid, blinked and said, "How long will it take to control the situation after the end?"

"Ten minutes, no, 10 minutes." Draco counted their celebrations, "If the Irish team wins in the end, their celebrations will be doubled."

"I think the Irish are quite stable, er, I mean friendly." Harry rubbed his nose, "I guess not?"

"not necessarily--"

"Our dear Harry and the dragon—"

"Fred and I both think—"

"Krum will catch the Snitch—"

"But in the end it will be the Irish team."

"We also bet on Bagman."

"I don't want my partner to give his income to gambling." Draco looked at the twins who jumped out in front of him and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, of course not." George patted his chest and said, "We have always been very confident in this kind of gamble."

"Then I should still have time to change the outside bets. To be honest, how likely do you think they are to open this one? If you win, I can win a lot of money." Harry rubbed his chin, looking surprised Of the three, Draco was staring in disbelief, and the other two were excited.

"Harry, you said that all income must be legal." Draco protested, "And you bet behind my back?"

"Uh, just for fun." Harry chuckled, "Seriously, if Ireland wins, how much longer will our uncontrollable time be?"

"This calculation should be left to Ravenclaw - but we can barely do it, half an hour." Fred blinked. "This is a minimum estimate."

Harry rubbed his forehead a little, "This is really a long time."

"Speaking of which, we still have the deployment of the Order of the Phoenix here, Harry, can you temporarily transfer it?" Neville saw the small gathering here, and he knew exactly when everyone needed to worry about today. "Just a small arrangement."

"Do you think I can transfer your uncle?" The corners of Harry's mouth twitched, and Dumbledore handed over the security to Algie, the Longbottom who had always had a problem with him.

"If you stimulate him a little bit," Neville touched his nose when he saw Harry's eyes, "Okay, if you have any plans, I'll persuade him."

"So, everyone hasn't settled for the vacant time in the middle?" Harry looked at the people around him differently, thinking that these had already been decided.

"Guys, what are you doing there? Mr. Weasley is already in a hurry." Hermione stepped over and saw the dazzling hair color combination at a glance.

"Hey, Harry, you know how to make soup, don't you?" Hermione tied up her hair, which still smelled a little smoky.

"I have a solution." Harry took out the puppet from his pocket, pulled out the needle on the top of the head, and the puppet became a person tall. "What needs to be done, just tell it."

"Thank you." Hermione blinked. "By the way, are you having a headache about that celebration time?"

"Huh?" Several boys looked at Hermione in surprise, what's going on.

"Listen, gentlemen, sometimes you really need to pay attention to the details, and the girls' ideas." Hermione raised her jaw, "For you who are too excited, um, I mean for you who only care about celebrating, being ignored The girls said they were very upset. So today, everything is going according to plan, and as for the celebration time, let’s go and have fun.”

"I can give you four or ten minutes to throw your brains out or let them fly on a leash for a while, and then, plug it back in and figure out what 'a girl who doesn't know Quidditch can do 'Understood, gentlemen?" Hermione winked, leaving a group of dumbfounded gentlemen to leave with the puppet.

"I seem to understand why Pansy was so mysterious a few days ago." Blaise appeared behind them like a ghost.Harry turned back and pressed his head, "Scared to death!"

"No, but, what have the girls prepared?"

"I'll go cheer for Ireland first." Harry rubbed his neck, "You guys, stop ignoring the lady's opinion."

"Hello!" Amid the protest, Harry disappeared.

At the end of the match, Harry looked at the unbelievable result, "Does the Weasley family have prophetic blood?"

"Actually, it can be seen." Lucius stood up, straightened his clothes and said, "The Irish team is more patient, because their Chasers are not that good, and Krum, who became famous at a young age, has given him a lot of patience." Put too much pressure on and forget to cooperate. I really hope that there is such an option on the periphery, which can make a lot of money."

"Father, didn't you say that Malfoy wasn't involved?" Draco looked at his father, then at Harry who agreed, and a feeling of powerlessness emerged.

"That's right, let's play." Lucius forgot to hide it in front of his son, and nodded his snake stick, "I think we need to go down first, and the people who celebrate after a while will tear down the ceiling here."

"I think so." Harry, who was also stared at for a while, rubbed his nose and got up, then cleared his throat. "The four or 10 minutes after the game is time for celebration."

As the celebrating crowd went down, Harry looked at the fans who consciously lined up and the little angel standing on the side of the road in surprise, and said, "Draco, close your eyes and follow me." Harry looked Seeing the Veela who appeared from time to time, he secretly thought to Merlin.

Cheering songs resounded through the sky, and losing the game did not affect the mood of the Bulgarians to participate in the celebration, especially on such a road that allowed them to release hormones at will.

"Harry—I wasn't affected during the competition." Draco heard the love words and whispers of Veela around him, took Harry's hand off, and looked at everything the girls prepared, "If this The road is long enough, and all our preparations today will be in vain."

"As long as no one disturbs you." Harry nodded affirmatively, and the two parents in front saw the harmonious atmosphere and the rising celebrations around them, feeling that they had a new perspective on what this group of children could do.

"You have to make sure that Potter doesn't have the blood of a prophet." Draco looked at the place where the warning fireworks were emitted, and turned to look at Harry.

"Uh, my family name was originally Peverell." Harry looked at Draco, "Do you want to go there?"

"Of course." Draco blinked, and the next second, they disappeared into the crowd.

Lucius' face turned black, Narcissa looked at him with a smile, pointed to the little angel by the roadside and said, "That looks like Xiaolong when he was a child."

"If it's not singing a celebratory overture." Lucius was discouraged and walked with his wife.

"Harry, it's Moody, our patrol points overlap." Earl, who is in charge of this area, looked at the two who rushed over, "It's safe."

"Haha, maybe I scared this kid." Moody turned his magic eyes, shook his head and said, "Go on, little bastards."

"You can go and enjoy the beer." Harry winked, looked at the few who signaled safety, and nodded.

"I like to drink what I bring." Moody shook his curved bottle, and then said: "By the way, watch your little brothers, they seem to be a little too high."

"Thank you for the reminder." Harry watched the target leave, then turned to look at Draco, who was not looking well, "What's wrong?"

"He hates Slytherins."

"Believe me, that was in the past." Harry kissed Draco's forehead lightly, "We'll show him a different Slytherin."

"Let's go, go see the one who is too high." Harry disappeared with Draco in his arms, and the too high Ron had been controlled by the Weasley twins.

"Harry, Hermione and the others did a great job, didn't they?" Ron blinked as he looked at Harry with the white light on the tip of his wand, as if he had been cursed.Behind Ron, the twins breathed a sigh of relief, "Yeah," Harry nodded, "where's Mr. Weasley?"

"In the front, his mother pulled him away quickly." Ron nodded after waking up, "It looks like everything will go well today."

"It has to." Harry said it was normal for things to go smoothly. "Speaking of which, what about Hermione and the others?"

"I heard that they went to arrange for the players and officials to leave, although they just went to stare." Ron shrugged. "I suspect they went to ask for autographs."

"Give you a piece of advice, don't underestimate these girls."

"Yes, never underestimate it, ladies." The lingering fear of the twins made Harry chuckle, but he chose to nod in agreement, it was too scary, this communication and organizational skills, as well as the calculation of time, and the grasp of people's needs, The maintenance of the atmosphere, as well as the faint threat to those with bad intentions, when responding to abnormal reactions, those who are preparing to make trouble will always worry about whether there is something wrong.