[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

"Take care." Blaise looked at the twins who were still following Harry, and wondered why these two didn't wink at all?Harry's face was heavy, and this time it was a big mess.

"Take care." Crabbe and Goyle, who were kicked out, looked at the guardian at the door and prepared the washboard.

"Harry, what's the matter with Matron?" Jonny held Harry's arm, and Boone held the other, blinking at Harry with four eyes.

"I think he probably doesn't like being called Mistress." Harry shrugged. "You two had better call yourself another. Not Madam either."

"Little master?" the twins said in unison.Harry's face darkened.

"You two want to take revenge on me, right?" Harry said helplessly, "Call me sir."

"it is good."

Harry opened the door to the dormitory, saw Draco looking around with glasses, and stepped forward with a grin.

"Are you tired? Take a break?" Harry hugged Draco from behind, then turned his wrist to block Draco's elbow, and whispered: "You attack me in front of them, and you will be attacked."

"They dare." Draco turned his head and looked at the two cute little ones. He thought they were two freaks who didn't look so delicate.

"Believe me, they dare." Harry kissed Draco, and slowly rubbed Draco's waist with his hands, "What did you see just now?"

"Little Crouch went to see Karkaroff." Draco leaned back against Harry. "Is he out of his mind?"

"Not necessarily." Harry smiled, "He's Moody now, and it's normal if he wants to warn Karkaroff, who used to be a Death Eater."

"That's right." Draco looked at Harry, "You brought the two of them here, what are you doing?"

"Recognize the mistress." Harry smiled, "They all thought you were jealous."

"I didn't." Draco glared at Harry, "Didn't you tell me that these two brats exist, why should I be jealous?"

"Yeah, let me just say, Draco knows it well, not to mention he is everything to me, he won't be jealous." Harry's fingers on the back of his hand tightened and twirled, his face showing no sign of pain.

"Slick tongue." Draco let go of Harry's hand, rubbed it, and looked at the two little ones like wallflowers: "Can you really interfere with other people's souls?"

"Yes, sir." Seeing that Draco's expression eased, the twins ran over decisively and squatted down, looking up at Draco one by one, blinking different pupils, cute and cute.

"Sir?" Draco turned to look at Harry when he heard their changed address.Harry blinked, "Would you prefer Mr or Mrs."

"Sir." Draco was speechless, Ma'am or something, he hasn't - thought too far. "How?"

"Johnny can confuse people's minds, and I can absorb souls," Boone's lips curled up, "and we can also control their thinking."

"In short, they can do everything that demons can do." Harry looked at the twins, "However, I still don't approve of you using too much power before you reach adulthood."

"Got it, Harry." The twins' resentful little faces could easily inspire motherhood in people, except for the two in the room.

"Also, don't do anything to the students, don't listen to Grindelwald, and don't develop any subordinates here." Harry said, the twins nodded, and then pursed their mouths, "We want more people to help Master -"

"What did I say?" Harry raised an eyebrow.

"Harry~"

"Yeah." Harry nodded. "Make it a habit."

"Subordinates?" Draco looked at Harry, "These two kids still have subordinates?"

"Of course." Harry looked at the two little ones: "These two guys are amazing."

"That's voluntary." The twins moved to Draco's side aggrieved, "Sir, help me."

"What are you going to do?" Draco looked at Harry, who was a little naughty, and stretched out his hands to protect the two.

"You - get out." Harry stared, these two still ran away to Draco to hide!Draco, you are still protecting!He hasn't said anything yet.

"Yo~ are you jealous?" Draco grabbed the two little ones, "You, go out, they will accompany me today."

"They're gone." Harry folded his arms, Draco's hands were empty, and the twins disappeared.Draco puffed his mouth, and was hugged by Harry who came over, "Good boy~"

"What's the matter with that Beauxbaton girl?" Draco narrowed his eyes, he didn't care about the twins, but, Harry Potter, when did you reach out to France?

"Well, yes, she's not, just, kind of, friendly," Harry sneered, tightening his arms around Draco.

"What friendship?" Draco was so intent on watching Harry's expression that he didn't notice that Harry's hand had slipped under his shirt.

"That's right, I robbed his horse last time," Harry slid his palm up against the smooth skin. "Then give it to you."

"You—huh?"

Although Harry got away with kissing and kissing, but at the second day's banquet, Irina Maxim broke away from the team and went to the Gryffindor table like the twins. Findo obviously prefers a beautiful girl to sit here, and Irina was welcomed upon arrival.

"Harry, are you shy?" Irina looked at Harry, who buried his head in his arms, and said with a clever smile, "You are so cute, red boy, can you lift his head up for me?"

Ron looked at Harry, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't help you."

"This is really not a gentleman." Irina looked around, and when she turned back to the opposite side, she found that there were two identical little beans sitting opposite, while Harry had disappeared.

"What are you doing here?" Draco looked at the people around him, "Who told you to come here?"

"Help." Harry hugged Draco, kissed Draco on the face, and then his foot was pinched by a heavy heel.

"Hmm~"

"Won't you make it clear to her?" Draco gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few voices.Harry rubbed Draco's waist, and slid his palms on his thighs, "What's the use of what I said, the French don't mind the existence of lovers, and, besides, she just wants to have a little boyfriend, Lele, It’s not about me anymore.”

"Don't worry, she will change her target in two days." Harry comforted in a low voice. Irina is Maxim's niece, and if he said something affectionately, he would probably offend Maxim.

"She doesn't even like you!?" Draco stared, and dared to look down on them - they belonged to Hogwarts.

"Honey, what's your reaction?" Harry raised his eyebrows, "It doesn't mean I'm inferior, okay?"

"Ahem, have you guys overlooked something?" Blaise looked at the crowd beside him who couldn't eat anymore, and Crabbe and Goyle didn't count.

"Why don't you eat it? If there's too much left, the house-elves will hit the wall." Harry blinked.

"Are you aware that the two of you—" Sitting in the same seat, Blaise choked on a spoonful of mashed potatoes that flew over him, and then silenced.

"Eat." Draco looked at Harry, motioning him to stop messing around.Harry squinted and smiled, the food on the plate automatically divided into small pieces, he just had to plug it in.

On the teacher's table, Dumbledore wiped his mouth and smiled, "Young man."

"This, it's too inappropriate." Professor McGonagall looked at the chaotic dining table below with guests. She noticed just now that many students are sitting in disorder now, but people like Harry who don't have a seat still need to sit. It is the only one who squeezes a seat with others.

"Sev didn't say anything, did he?" Grindelwald called Snape by his Christian name quite consciously, and then looked at Karkaroff next to him, "Why don't you eat it, don't you like it?"

Karkaroff suppressed the pain in his hand, why did he anger that man?He didn't know, but he knew that he had to find a chance to tell what he was hiding.

After the dinner was over, Dumbledore took out the Goblet of Fire, and the faint blue flame seemed to be examining every pair of eyes that were attracted by it.

The 17-year-old rule was expected by Harry, but he was a little curious, whether he could manipulate the Goblet of Fire so that their people were chosen, so that if Voldemort wanted to do something, it would be convenient for him to control it.After Harry shared this idea with Draco, Draco looked at the seventh year sitting behind them, "Maybe."

In fact, the two of them knew very well that this match would obviously be messed up by Voldemort, which would double the danger for every Slytherin.

"Maybe we can still see a future star." Harry shrugged, but he was hesitating in his heart whether to try it himself, he had many ways to cross that age limit.

"I know, there are many ways to help you try." Dumbledore looked at Harry sitting at the Slytherin table, and then at the students who were outstanding in the study group, "So, in case someone If you make an incorrect move, I will arrange for a professor to stand guard next to the Goblet of Fire, and I hope everyone will not risk their lives."

"Say it or not?" Harry looked at Draco, should they tell Dumbledore Moody's question?Speaking of which, will Dumbledore stay with Moody just to see the development like he did in the first grade, or will he be the same as them.Not to mention, if Moody did something wrong while guarding the Goblet of Fire, wouldn't they be passive?

"Say." Draco pursed his lips, "But first you need to know what Moody is going to do."

"Smart." Harry smiled, but there was some worry in his heart. Moody was one of the core members of the Order of the Phoenix. If they exposed the facts they already knew, wouldn't they be risking the entire Order of the Phoenix?

Harry sighed, "If it was before, I probably wouldn't have come to you." The person in front of him was Karkaroff.