[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

"Harry, are you alright?" Draco returned to the dormitory and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Harry leaning on the window sill. After the training, Harry disappeared directly from the secret passage, which surprised them.

"It's fine." Harry pulled Draco over. "Where are your glasses? I want to use them for something."

"What?" Draco took off the glasses pendant and handed it to Harry.

"I want to prove me wrong," Harry sighed, putting on his glasses, "Come on, accompany me to find Professor Moody."

"It's almost curfew, what's the reason?"

"Professor, we have two questions." Harry and Draco held a book each, looking normal.

Moody looked at the two people at the door of the office, "Come in."

"Thank you, Professor." The two of Harry entered, and the moment the room closed, Harry felt a sense of danger. It was an intuition, and he believed it all the time.

"Professor, it's like this. We know that you are an experienced Auror, but many students in the lower grades are saying that they are afraid in your class, so we would like to ask, are you willing to change the way you teach?" Ha Lee looked away, looking a little embarrassed, turned his head around, but didn't look at Moody.

"Is it you who has an opinion, or the Slytherin kid next to you?" Moody sneered, his legs on the chair creaked.

"Professor Moody, another thing is, we hope you don't spread your hatred of the Death Eaters outside to the Slytherin students. I don't think all the Death Eaters outside are Slytherin." Laco put his fingertips together, which looked completely different from what he had seen in class. "And Slytherins, not all Death Eaters."

"But your father can't deny it." Moody looked at Draco, "Why, you still have a way to remove the shameful mark on your father's hand?"

Duang, Draco didn't get up lightly, he looked at Moody coldly, "Those who can use the Killing Curse must not be good people, right, Professor?"

After speaking, Draco left Moody's office.Harry let out a sigh of relief, looked at Moody, and blinked his eyes behind the glasses, "A child with a temper is just a young master."

"Haha, the young master is not a good temper." Moody smiled complacently, "Why do you wear glasses, you look a lot weaker."

"Study group, those Ravenclaws now, each question is more tricky than the other. I had an eye injury in the first grade, and it hurts after reading for a long time." Harry blinked, "If the professor has time, he can go to the Are we doing battle instruction?"

"Of course." Moody obviously knew about Harry's study group, and nodded, "It's curfew, hurry back."

"Professor, what about the class—"

"I'll take it easy, the brats are all like glass dolls." Moody shook his head in disgust, and then closed the door.

Harry saw Draco waiting at the entrance of the corridor, and grabbed him with a trembling hand, "Why didn't you leave?"

"I'm afraid he'll kill you." Draco looked behind him, it was almost curfew, and there was no one else.

"If he's the real Moody," Harry whispered quickly. "Did you smell something?"

"Polyjuice Potion. That old bastard is impersonating." Draco's mouth curled up. "Why, worried about him spreading news to the outside world?"

"I'm worried that he will retaliate later. You are still waiting for me outside, in case he can't see you?" Harry curled his lips angrily, turned and pressed Draco against the wall, with his arms resting on his ears, "next time , go as planned."

"I thought there would never be a next time." Draco raised his eyebrows, "He saw me waiting for you outside, so he wouldn't do it easily, but fortunately, you didn't disappoint me, I thought you would directly Expose him in the office."

"Then I really don't want you to rest assured." Harry chuckled, breathing on Draco's nose, "Relax, I'm not that impulsive."

"Your posture just now is about to fight him." Draco raised his eyebrows, raised his chin to maintain the height advantage, Harry has been running very fast recently.

"No, I'm obviously very kind." Harry leaned over and bit Draco's lower lip, pouted so high, looking for a kiss.

"Tell me first, what are you going to do." Draco pushed Harry, but he didn't!

"Treat him with his own way." Harry blinked, "I said, let me kiss you?"

"No, tell me clearly." The corners of Draco's mouth curled up slightly, and then was blocked by Harry.

You can decide whether to let me or not?Harry took out the Invisibility Cloak to cover the two of them, wantonly.

Before Harry could reveal anything, three other school guests had arrived.

Harry gritted his teeth as he looked at the professor who came with the headmaster, especially since the professor was accompanied by two juniors - assistants, who were twins.

"Master!" The twins bumped into Harry's arms one by one. The two identical little faces were wrapped in fur collars. The two children were extremely cute, and they were born with different eyes, one side was green and the other was dark blue, just like cats. Same round and big.Harry looked at the playful smiles around him and Draco who raised his eyebrows in the opposite team, and said with a wry smile: "Johnny, Booney, that, you go back to the team first."

"Owner--"

"It's okay Harry, I brought these two children here specially for you." Grindelwald stepped out. Anyway, he wasn't the principal, so he was quite free.

"Really, then I would like to thank you." Harry pulled the twins behind him and looked at Grindelwald.

"Oh~ the kid from the Malfoy family is going to be jealous." Grindelwald smiled, "Also, I have to intercede for your slave. He didn't tell you on purpose, I forced him."

Harry raised his eyebrows: "Your face is enough." Anyway, it has become an established fact whether he said it or not, "Also, he is not a slave."

"What's the difference?" Grindelwald looked relaxed, then looked at Harry and asked. "I feel the same."

"Slaves are much more loyal than him." Harry narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "He is obviously not suitable."

"Well, the two behind you are very loyal." Grindelwald looked at Harry whose expression had changed, reached out and patted his head and said, "You are still very young."

Harry looked at the back of Grindelwald leaving, and took a deep breath.

"Master?" Johnny tugged at Harry, "Did we give you trouble?"

"No, stay here." Harry stretched out his hand to rub the two little curly hairs, "Don't call me master from now on, no, I mean, at least here, call me Harry or Potter."

"Sir?" Booni tilted his head and blinked his big eyes, "Can we call you Mr.?" Jonny on the side also blinked, sniffed his nose, and suppressed the cry that had just brewed.

"No, it's better not to call me sir, call me Harry." Harry looked at the two who were about to pout again, "Just call me Harry, or go back to the team."

"Okay. Harry." The two little ones said in unison, looking at Harry pitifully. Harry squinted and smiled, then turned to look at the two friends next to him, "Well, help me take care of it."

"It seems that our Mr. Potter will have acquaintances coming?" Another pair of twins leaned over and hugged the two little ones one by one, "Shall we help?"

"No, absolutely not." Harry looked at the two brats with sparkling eyes, these four put together, Hogwarts would definitely kill him.

"Beauxbaton's men are here." Neville looked at the sky, Harry had no choice but to bring the two little ones with him.

"My Merlin, that headmaster is so tall." Ron's voice came out with emotion, and Harry felt a little bit backward.

"Madame Maxime." Harry said leisurely, "She is a very capable lady."

"Then I want to thank you for your compliment on behalf of my aunt?" A brown-red haired girl just passed by, winked at Harry and said, "Mr. Potter, long time no see."

"Malfoy over there—ahem." Ron looked at Harry with a bitter face, "You value it."

"So, don't keep anything secret." Harry scratched his head, and saw the two in front of him again, "You guys, second graders?"

"No, I was transferred to the fourth grade." Jonny blinked, and said happily, "It's the same grade as Harry!"

"Okay." Harry let out a breath, watched the welcome team at the door go in, and beckoned Gryffindor to hurry in, cold.

Harry went back to the Great Hall and saw that most of Durmstrang was sitting in Slytherin, so he sent the two younger ones to Slytherin as well.

"Harry~" The four kittens stared at Harry, and Harry raised his eyebrows: "Go and find Draco, he's the same as me, understand?"

"Understood! Mistress!" The twins laughed like cats who got sick, the two disappeared before Harry's eyes, and then flashed behind Draco.

"Harry, how did they do it?" Hermione looked at the twins who suddenly appeared, how could it be done in Hogwarts?

"You gave them Iggy?" Ron looked at Harry, he couldn't borrow Iggy yet.

"Are they human?" Neville thought of the two dolls that Harry could take out anytime and anywhere, and now there are two various dolls that have been helping Professor Snape handle potions for a long time.

"Yes." Harry blinked, and raised his hand to the stern-faced Draco over there, "But I found them a non-human adoptive family. And these two brats are also very special."

"How special?"

"A child possessed by a devil." Harry blinked. "These two are little devils."

"Are you boasting?" Neville looked at Harry, shook his head, and said, "Why are the elves on strike today?"

"I went to ask the kitchen, and the elf said that everyone is going to order food today." Hermione pursed her lips slightly, "They are quite willing to try this new method, which can reduce leftovers."

"Order." Harry blinked, "Can I order for someone else?"

"No." Three or four voices sounded together, and the person next to him looked at Harry with a serious face, "Be quiet!"

"I'm kind - okay, okay." Harry knew he had enough of the limelight today, and it would be childish to play a prank with these people.

On the other side, Draco looked at the well-behaved two, the bloody Baron was far away, Harry Potter, you better have a good reason!

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