[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

"Then, master, what do you want to come this time?" Karkaroff was blocked in his guest room. He wanted to find Crouch, but before he could go, he was stopped by Harry.

"Master, master, you are not afraid of being called a fool." Harry pointed at the table, "I heard that Barty Crouch Jr. came to look for you?"

Karkaroff's legs softened instantly. He wanted to say something that he hadn't said yet. Did the savior know it?With a slight change on his face, Karkaroff smiled and pretended to be stupid: "Little Barty, he is a fugitive, why did he come here to find his subordinates?"

"Not yet?" Harry chuckled, "Okay, I want you to do something."

"Please tell me." How shrewd Karkaroff is, he knew that this time he couldn't make it through, so he had to make amends. However, would the savior in front of him give him a chance?

"You go and kill Alastor Moody. With him here, I can't see it." Harry looked at the man in cold sweat and smiled contemptuously. This old Voldemort's subordinate is really good and bad, and he can't beat it. Brains, those who have brains will play tricks, and those who have both are now only Malfoy, the problem is that they are still reluctant to use them, Harry sighed, it seems that there is no need to keep Death Eaters, "Or, you can tell the minibus Dee, you can help him complete the task, as long as he can give you a good word in front of the Dark Lord, so that you can return to the Dark Lord."

"Yes, master." Karkaroff responded readily, but his eyes were rolling around. When he was done, he would not be a spy for the savior, but let him erase that mark for himself, and then went to Deng Xiaoping. Even if Dumbledore wouldn't believe him, he wouldn't kill him right away.

"Go, I'll wait for you here." Harry moved his chin and smiled, "Didn't you make an appointment?"

Karkaroff left, Harry let Igger stare at them, and he was actually sitting in Karkaroff's office waiting, and the air around him twisted, and Draco appeared from under the cloak, "Kaka Love is not going to spy for you."

"Of course not." Harry sighed, "I really regret being reckless. At that time, I only saw that he was a villain, but he was timid and afraid of getting into trouble. Who knew—"

"There's no need to think about it, he's just a coward who dares not do anything." Draco covered Harry's mouth, "Is it really okay for you to let Johnny influence Little Barty?"

"Compared to influence, I am more inclined to deceive. Hahaha, Johnny's method is very good. When I looked at the two of them, I only thought of influencing Voldemort in the future." Harry thought for a while, "But at the beginning When I did it to Voldemort, I didn't think about getting them back."

"When you are a good person, you are always stupid." Draco smiled. Although he was brought up by Voldemort, he did not lose his heart. This black lion is still a reliable lion after all.

"Am I a good person?" Harry narrowed his eyes. "If I say that I am a good person at this time, do you think there are more people who believe me, or more people who want to kill me?"

"This question should be how many people can kill you?" Draco shook his head, and there was a puff of black smoke in the air, "Ig is back."

Iggy rubbed the back of Harry's hand, "Voldemort wants you to participate in the Triwizard Tournament." '

"He wants me to participate?" Harry was silent, "Just tell me no."

"What do you want to do?" Draco looked at Harry, if you say you want to compete, give it a try.

"We have been thinking about whether we can replace the contestants with our own people. If I participate by myself, it would not be just right." Harry looked at the staring Draco and cleared his throat: "Ig, go and see what they are going to do." .”

"I can't stop you, can I?" Draco looked at Harry.Harry nodded. "If that's what he wants, I think so."

"So, the savior is still used to obeying the lord." Draco sneered, throwing the invisibility cloak to Harry, "You might as well go back to him and help develop some smart Death Eaters."

"Eh." Harry hugged him, "Is that why you trust me?"

"What if I'm not selected? Don't forget, I'm only in the fourth grade, how many people in the seventh grade are better than me." Harry blinked, "I can't be selected, there may be some of them."

"Whatever you want." Draco knew since he was a child that he couldn't persuade Harry. In the blink of an eye, he had an idea in his mind, snorted, put on the invisibility cloak again and left.

After a while, Ig appeared again, and Harry knew that Karkaroff was coming back soon, "Where is Dad now?"

'Two corridors away. Iggy looked at Harry who had disappeared, and followed silently.

"Johnny, go and tell Karkaroff, it's not too late." Harry hid at the side of the corridor and heard Snape's footsteps, but there was another person beside him at this moment.

"Yes, Harry." Jonny's face was full of fun. The lunatic just now was to his taste, and the soul must be delicious. "Harry, if they don't write according to the rules, don't you have to enter the competition?"

"You want me to compete so much." Harry knelt down and pinched Johnny's cheek. "Even if I participate in the competition, I have to be upright and upright, and I won't talk to others."

"Okay, Harry." Johnny smiled very cutely, and then disappeared into Harry's hands.

"Who?" Snape's voice came, Harry thought of Johnny's cute smile just now, shook his head helplessly, and walked out from the side, "Dad, Remus, it's me."

"It's so late, why don't you hurry back to the dormitory?" Snape looked at Harry, his nose twitching, "You went to Karkaroff's?"

Harry smelled himself, Karkaroff didn't smell? "He's gone to Moody and I'm concerned about what he's going to do to Moody."

"Moody?" Snape frowned. How could Karkaroff take the initiative to find the professional Death Eater, especially at this kind of threshold.

"But he seems to be going to pick up Professor McGonagall's class, so Karkaroff will be back soon." Harry opened his mouth to lie, and looked at Remus and Snape who understood a little bit, what he did Should be enough.Remus nodded, "Speaking of which, I still have something to ask him, Sev, you take Harry back." Remus winked and signaled Snape not to let Harry run around.

"Remus - I -" Harry tensed the back of his neck, lowered his head and followed Snape to the Slytherin dormitory.Remus' footsteps disappeared, and Harry looked up, "Dad, has Moody been involved in any Order of the Phoenix meeting recently?"

"After he came back from his injury, he has been using the excuse that he was not feeling well, so he didn't attend the meeting." Snape was still speaking fast, looking at Harry, he had doubts in his heart, but he couldn't ask. Is there something wrong with Moody?Or is there something wrong with Karkaroff, now there is still a former Dark Lord in the school, and the current incumbent also came back to join in the fun after the competition started, a hesitation in Snape's mind made Harry, who didn't want to tell the truth at all, distracted past.

Back in the dormitory, Harry looked at Draco who was sitting at the desk, "Is it done?"

"What's done?" Draco turned his head and pushed the large pendant away, pouting, "I'm still angry."

"Yeah, you're alive." Harry nodded, and kissed Draco on the cheek, "Tell me where Booney is first."

"What do you want him for?" Draco felt a little guilty, and his tone softened.

"Help me take a shower."

Boom!Harry flew up to the wall, and watched helplessly as the dormitory was split in half. The wall appeared really fast, and it was thick.Harry scratched his head, did Draco wish he could go there?Forget it, let's take a shower first.

In the middle of the night, Harry used Parseltongue to open the wall, looked at the person sleeping on the bed hugging his pillow, and sighed, he didn't know that Draco was worried, but this was the best chance.Harry climbed onto the bed and hugged him, Draco turned back in an instant, "Can you not fight Voldemort head-on?"

"Okay." Harry rubbed Draco's hair, "You also have to promise me not to sign up."

"I'm not that stupid." Little Malfoy, who had arranged for the registration of the seventh grade, blushed, and his own name was included.

Harry thought of the piece of paper that Booney gave him, and chuckled, "Okay, I promise not to fight Voldemort." It seemed that he didn't take advantage of it every time.Harry looked at his right hand, but he didn't die every time, wasn't he lucky?

"Harry, when are you going to do it?" Draco looked at Harry who seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed.

"After tonight." Barty Jr. will start tonight, Remus will go over, just in time to see Karkaroff who came back, and Jonny will ask Barty Jr. to write his registration card according to the formal format, and immediately Summon Voldemort, as long as he knows their contact information, his plan can start.

The next day, Harry looked at the two student union chairmen in front of him, "Hey, what's wrong with me?" He's been very obedient recently, the study groups are on time, and he's almost going to substitute for the class.

"It's nothing." The chairman of the male student union looked at Harry, and was poked by the girl next to him, "Well, we want to know how to arrange it next."

"No," the chairwoman of the female student union glanced at her companions, and said helplessly, "Many guests want to join your study group, but most of the students don't want to."

"Create a club." Harry blinked. "We also need to know the outside world, especially Durmstrang. They have a lot of research in the dark arts—ahem, I mean practical magic."

"Harry, are you saying that Beauxbaton is weak?" Irina walked over with a girl as delicate as Veela, just in time to hear Harry's words.

"Your ear is already a great strength, believe me." Harry turned his head with a wry smile, and was amazed at the girl, "Beauxbaton's attainments in natural magic are top in the world, I think Even American conjurers can't deny it. But their development in space and universe is much stronger than ours."

"You seem to have the humility of an oriental person, but I know that you are an extremely arrogant tyrant in your bones." Irina approached Harry, blinked and said: "This is Fleur Delacour, we just finished the registration Come back, do you want Harry to give us some blessings?"

"Blessings?" Harry looked at the stunned male chairman and said with a smile, "Compared to you, I hope that Miss Delacour will be selected, so that she can truly appreciate our gentlemanly demeanor during the competition." .”

"Hey, it's very ungentlemanly of you to say that." Irina gave Harry a hammer, then shook her hair and left with Fleur.

Harry looked at the two in front of him, smiled and said: "The leader, it must be Hogwarts. I will discuss this matter with Hermione and Neville, and then we will reschedule the time together. Anyway, they just wait a school year."