HP Dark Hero

?When Blaise Zabini found the opportunity to go to the Ministry of Magic dungeon posing as an Auror, the outside world was in an uproar because of the front pages of the evening papers that day.

There seemed to be some kind of unspoken consensus, except for the naysayers, the newspapers all published the same photo as the front page.That photo took up half of the page, and the person in it was a black-haired young man in his twenties, with his head bowed, and only slightly swollen and black cheekbones and the corners of his mouth could be seen under his messy black hair. There were bloodstains dripping down, heavy black shackles were hung on the wrists, and several Aurors strictly guarded them and led them to the dungeon.

The young man was wearing a black cloak that belonged to a Death Eater. On the arm that was slightly exposed due to the pulling action of the Auror, there was a ferocious Dark Mark. What came out was a wand and a silver mask split in two -- very iconic.He seemed to be walking slowly, taking no interest in anything outside, making the photo look almost static, like a Muggle photo mistakenly placed on the page of a wizarding newspaper.Only in extremely rare cases, the youth in the photo would raise his head, cast a cold and indifferent look outside the photo, and reveal a face that was not much different from Harry Potter.

All the media went crazy, like a carnival.

They never thought it would be such news, despite the fact that they knew they were going to receive some kind of insanely important information.

Wrote articles for the tabloids that didn't rank high enough to get a few Nats, so that a few wizards who could get drunk in the tavern quietly got together.They had already handed over the reports they had written, and they were holding the big wine glasses they received as rewards. The butter beer in them had been reduced by half, but at the same time they maintained a silence that was completely different from the atmosphere in the tavern.

One of the wizards suddenly slammed down his wine glass heavily, attracting the attention of the people at the same table.

"I gotta say, I racked my brains and couldn't think of this..." he mumbled, "Well, despite what I've been hinted at above, there's going to be big news about saviors and Death Eaters in the near future, so make time Come out and stand by at any time, but..."

"...But, I didn't expect to receive this kind of information?" The deskmate answered, "Photos, information, and even what words should be emphasized in the front page article...a bag full of details."

"Yes, yes. I was skeptical at first... until I delivered the information. What a very arrogant informant... must be a nobleman."

"Who said it couldn't be?" he whispered, taking another swig of his wine. "Who else would do that except Death Eaters and nobles."

No matter what the crowd had in mind, they still put the photo on the front page along with the provocative wording of the article, expecting people to pull coins out of their pockets to buy the big news worth more than anything else.

Most notably Rita Skeeter, who once again made big money for the Daily Prophet.

'Phoenix or Harry Potter? ──The Lie of the Savior'

1997. 7, 29

The Ministry of Magic had finally done something of practical significance in a series of mistakes-evasions-mistakes.According to insiders of the Ministry of Magic, the Aurors finally caught Phoenix, known as the "Executioner" through unremitting efforts, and kept the Ministry of Magic away from the fierce artillery attacks of public opinion. While they were relieved, they fell into a new crisis Wheel of predicament.

...extremely similar in appearance to Harry Potter, and the Dark Mark.Since the rest of the direct members of the Potter family—such as Harry Potter's father, James Potter—have passed away unfortunately, we have to painfully raise a possible guess: Harry Potter, who disappeared after the summer vacation, was not taken care of by Muggle relatives as in previous years, but a traitor. into the 'that guy' camp.

...Responding to Phoenix's many actions, the Wizengamot will hold a disciplinary hearing in three days to hear the various regulations that this person has violated...

...However, the author--personally--doubts that, regardless of the outcome of the trial, regardless of his true identity, the Wizengamot will give interrogate Phoenix the Dementor's Kiss as soon as the verdict is confirmed.

Potter's eyes widened, and he read hastily to the conclusion.The words were suddenly fragmented in his mind, disintegrated into symbols with no meaning, and he had to force himself to calm down, turn around and read it again.

He had just finished today's training, and the sweat all over his body made the loose sportswear stick tightly to his body. The raid training in the past few days almost gave him a new look.This is not only reflected in the lean muscle lines that are beginning to take shape or the more proficient use of spells, but at this moment he can only stare at the Daily Prophet in a daze, with an extremely dull expression.

When he saw for the fifth time - or more - the words 'Accept the Dementor's Kiss Immediately', Potter finally dropped the newspaper and turned and ran to the lobby of 12 Grimmauld Place.

Albus Dumbledore stood in front of the door, his eyes calm.

"Harry, it's so late, what's going on?" he asked, seeing the newspaper clutched in Potter's hand.

"The Headmaster—he—I have to go," Potter said hurriedly.

"You can't go, Harry. You should be aware that the shadow of death has been with him since he volunteered for the task," said Dumbledore.

"I know—but...he might need help, Headmaster." Potter's breath came short of emotion.do i really knowFor a split second, he thought, still trying to keep his voice under control, "He's alone, and we're the only ones who know who he is and what danger he's running."

"I believe he is also prepared for this, and ensured that he has the ability to get out of danger. Besides, this is obviously a trick by Voldemort to lure you out of the protective circle. At this time, all we can do is believe that he can get out safely."

"But—"

"Remember what he came into this for. Even if I were in his position, I'm not sure I can do better. We work for a common goal, and we can't let the efforts of another Harry and countless people go to waste .”

Potter began to pant heavily and irritablely, and started pacing back and forth.

He tried to restrain himself, trying to hold back the stupid urge to start throwing things around or conjure a broom out of the window with a Flying spell, but he was deeply worried about Harry's situation.

If he can survive half a year in front of Voldemort, there is only one trial, and there are still three days left, countless opportunities can slip away...

But what if it's this time?

You have to trust him, he's strong...he's strong enough to escape from dementors.

Many are powerful.But are they all alive and well?

Potter couldn't help but imagine that if Harry died...no.No!he thought desperately.

No matter how you look at it, Harry is the only blood relative he has in this world, not the Dursley family... but real relatives, they have the same blood in their bodies... just like his brother, strictly But gentle.He couldn't imagine that in his nightmare, in addition to the screams of James and Lily in a green light, there would also be the scene of Harry falling hollow after being sucked out of his soul...

Potter's eyes were bright, almost scorching, and he couldn't remember ever showing such strong resistance to Dumbledore's request, but he knew it was now.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, I can't watch Harry go to his death! I can't do it, and I won't allow myself to just sit here, do nothing, and wait for others... Sirius, Harry, you, even Snape get in the way Die before me, until Voldemort is the only enemy left, and wait for me to raise my wand... I thought this war was to protect everyone including you!"

"Glad to hear you say that," Dumbledore said quietly. "However, you can't prove that going will make things better."

"If you must—" Potter said.His mind was burned by the flames of anxiety, but his heart was as calm as ice.you can.You can do it.prove yourself. "—Disarm!" Potter heard himself yell.

Unexpectedly, Potter knocked Dumbledore's wand away in surprise. Potter didn't even realize what he'd accomplished in his urgency, but grabbed the wand with a quick leap, muttered sorry, and shoved the wand back into Dumbledore's hand.

Dumbledore didn't show any signs of anger, he looked at his wand, then turned back to Potter.

"I'm sorry for doing such a thing," Potter said, playing with his short, unkempt hair. "But headmaster, if this is really a trap, I thought—if I have to face Voldemort sooner or later, why do I still have to face Voldemort now? What are we waiting for? What are we waiting for? Our sudden action can also disrupt his plans."

Potter paused, scratching his face in embarrassment, "Well, maybe there is indeed Harry's factor... I will not act recklessly, this time I will discuss it with everyone first, and try to be as safe as possible. I hope you can assist us."

Then he took out the gold coin for contact from his pocket, and at the same time turned and ran to the restaurant where the most members had always gathered.

Behind Potter, Dumbledore's face was full of helplessness and a little bit of relief.