The Handsome Dark Lord[Comprehensive]

Umbridge is in complete control of Hogwarts, and everyone is talking about Dumbledore's escape.With the support of the new principal, Filch has more rights to supervise and discipline students, which makes the already precarious campus environment even more tense.

To make matters worse, the newly established investigative action team mainly consisted of Malfoy and other senior Slytherin students who mainly exposed Dumbledore's Army. They deducted points from other colleges everywhere and taught those who were not pleasing to the eye.

Strangely, Harry, who had always been their number one enemy and priority target, was actively avoided by them.Except for the initial provocation from Malfoy, even Malfoy himself never picked on Harry again.

Ron suspected that Malfoy was intimidated by Harry.Believability aside, this still doesn't explain the behavior of the other Slytherins.

However, the transformation of Slytherin made Harry a lot quieter. Although he is now regarded by everyone as Dumbledore's No. [-] fan because of the "Daily Prophet" fanning the flames, no matter how the media smeared him, he and Umm Compared to Richie, Dumbledore is obviously more popular.Harry has been understood by many people, and the situation is even much better than the previous classmates who thought he was a vain villain for fame.

Even Harry hadn't imagined a day when the Daily Prophet's gibberish would make life easier for him - especially since it was itself inclined to the contrary.

Dumbledore's Army was forced to disband, and Hermione took the opportunity to completely soak herself in the library, and she became more and more anxious about the upcoming OWLs.Ron has become more important because of the withdrawal of several core members of the Quidditch team who are about to graduate, and frequently participates in selection training.This gave Harry more time for himself, and with the interruption of Snape's Occlumency lessons, life suddenly became much more vacant.

But he still didn't want to finish that long-overdue divination paper, which wasn't due until after Easter, and he had a whole vacation to do his homework before then—and he believed he'd use Not that long.

Harry spent more time practicing that obscure little spell that detects magic, and wandered around with his phone during his breaks.For about a week, he traveled all over Hogwarts with the mobile phone given by Tom.

As it turns out, not all places are completely devoid of signal.A few times, as he walked on the lawn by the Black Lake, the fork at the signal location disappeared, and a smallest rectangle brightened and dimmed.Harry walked back and forth over the spot, looking for the best spot to receive the signal.But in the best case, the cross is not displayed, and his call has never been dialed.

This made Harry determined to find a way to go to Hogsmeade before Easter, and if he still couldn't receive the signal, he would call the Muggle world.He looked up the dates for Hogsmeade week and found it a bit of a stretch.In particular, he discovered that the battery of the mobile phone was almost exhausted, and Hogwarts had no way to charge it.

One bad thing after another.Qiu found Harry after the astronomy class and told him who was the culprit who had denounced Deng Jun.

"I didn't know Marietta would be like this, Harry..."

Harry was indeed a little angry, but all he could say was, "It's not your fault, Cho. Stop talking to her from now on."

"Actually—she's a nice girl, Harry, Marietta's father works for the Ministry of Magic, and I don't think she can—"

Harry said in disbelief: "If you notice, Ron's father also works in the Ministry of Magic, and was just suspended once!"

Qiu was frightened by his attitude, but felt aggrieved and annoyed.They almost had a fight and broke up.

Harry walked a long way indignantly before it dawned on him that maybe Cho was still in their old relationship - he had to make it clear.

But Harry was still in a fit of anger, and he couldn't talk to Qiu calmly, so he had to wait for the next time.

During the period before Hogsmeade week, Harry had been able to fully grasp the newly learned little spells. Before Deng Jun's training camp last time, he needed to concentrate and concentrate to succeed, but now he is much more proficient.He had purposely tested it on himself and Ron, and they were both correct.

Ron said: "Maybe you can try it on Filch again. He is a squib and shouldn't be able to detect magic. Then you can fully trust its results when you test Roald."

But Harry thought it was a bad idea, and now that Filch was gaining momentum, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to catch someone to show off, and he didn't want to get caught.

Hermione was very disturbed when she learned about this, "I haven't managed to induce the magic power of the Space Expansion Curse yet!" She almost shouted in horror, and hurriedly rummaged through her schoolbag. Out of the schedule, "But... I still have three sets of arithmetic and divination exercises that must be done this week, tsk..."

"Perhaps you can choose to practice the Space Expansion Curse next week." Ron said unconcernedly, "Since we don't need to teach members of Dumbledore's Army now..."

"But Harry has his hands full!" exclaimed Hermione in embarrassment.

Harry said with a headache: "Mine is very simple, Hermione! Maybe you figured it out, I haven't done any exercises!"

This failed to comfort Hermione, she fell into deeper anxiety, and decided not to go to bed before twelve o'clock tonight, and to practice the space expansion spell in the lounge for at least an hour.

Harry and Ron couldn't resist her, so they went back to the dormitory to rest early.

On Saturday morning, Harry couldn't wait to rush to the auditorium, with his mobile phone turned off to save power in his chest pocket, and planned to go straight to Hogsmeade after eating.Hermione had completely given up on rest, and Ron was still sound asleep in the dormitory. Harry made an appointment with him last night to meet him in the afternoon, so he didn't intend to wait for him at all, and left after wolfing down his meal.

As soon as he left the school gate, Harry couldn't wait to turn on his phone, staring at the signal grid while walking quickly.

But until the central area of ​​Hogsmeade, the cross on the signal grid did not change at all.To make matters worse, the last battery was used up, and the phone had already popped up a reminder that it was about to automatically shut down.

Harry had to move on, leaving Hogsmeade and entering Muggle territory.Panting, he stopped by a Muggle street and watched as the signal of the mobile phone became full, and then the screen went black, and the battery was exhausted and automatically shut down. During this period, he didn't even have time to press a number button.

"Oh no!" He gripped the phone angrily, trying to control the urge to smash it severely.

Well now, he still has to figure out how to charge his phone.

He vaguely remembered that there was a wire in the gift box Tom gave him, but unfortunately he was too excited at the time, took the mobile phone and threw the box aside, and left without taking anything.

Harry wanders aimlessly through the streets of London, realizes that he can't count on a power cord popping out of the road to charge his phone, and finally walks into a hotel.

"Please, I want to charge my phone, but I don't have that cord...?"

Harry clearly understood the refusal written on the front desk lady's face. He touched the silver Sickle in his pocket, tried to picture the pound in his mind, and took out a fifty-dollar note.

"I can pay."

The lady at the front desk looked at the mentally retarded and immediately became amiable.

Ten minutes later, Harry was sitting on the soft and wide sofa in the hotel lobby, with a cup of black tea on the low table next to the armrest, his mobile phone was connected to the charging cable, and the sunlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Full grid.

Harry was a little thankful that he gave away a silver Sickle instead of a copper Knut, and that the front desk lady was still getting a good deal of money after the transformation expired.

Harry took a sip of black tea with peace of mind, cleared his throat, checked the number he entered long ago for the last time, and then pressed the dial key cautiously.

The animation of the signal transmission started to play again, and Harry pressed his ear to the phone, he was relieved that he didn't hear the familiar female prompting voice, but the unfamiliar beep sounded for the first time, startling him.

He took a breath and told himself to be more aggressive.Wait quietly for the call to connect.

The regular beeping stopped suddenly, and Harry realized that the phone was connected. "Hello?"

"Harry." Tom's voice came into the receiver through the radio waves, still low and pleasant.Harry's heart beat faster, "...you heard it?"

On the other end of the phone, Voldemort took the phone from his ear, the caller ID on the screen read Harry's name, he put it back to his ear, and said without changing his expression, "Yes."

Harry involuntarily let out a smirk.

"I thought I had forgotten this gift." Tom's voice was emotionless.

Harry quickly explained: "No, I'm sorry. But our school is too remote, and the mobile phone has been unable to receive signal...I didn't have a chance to run out to find the signal until today."

He heard Tom chuckle over there, "Actually, it's been so long, I'm a little surprised I still get your call."

Harry wasn't sure if he was angry, so he apologized carefully, "I didn't mean to, Tom..."

"—I mean, your charging cable is still at my house." Tom finished. "I thought your phone should have turned off by itself."

"Ah... yes, that's right. I just realized that I didn't have the - charging cable? I didn't bring that." Harry said angrily, "But fortunately, I met a kind hotel receptionist, and she helped me Found a suitable charging cable and lent me the outlet in the lobby to charge."

"So you ran away from school?" Tom asked, "and now in a—hotel?"

"Uh, yeah."

There was silence on the phone.Harry felt a little embarrassed - did he say the wrong thing?

"Harry." Tom's voice contained an inexplicable weight that made Harry tense up. "We are lovers."

"...huh?" Harry could only utter silly monosyllables.

"Come to me," he said, "if you have any problems outside of school, come to me."

Harry was a little moved, but still said honestly with embarrassment: "...but I don't know where you are."

"You came to my house, remember?"

Harry was a little guilty: "I...I didn't remember..." Last time he took the Knight Bus back to school, he didn't even know the exact location of Tom's house.

There was silence on the other side of the phone again, and Harry was afraid that he would ask more detailed questions, so he wanted to change the subject: "Forget it this time, Tom, I want to ask you something..." He scratched his nose unconsciously to relieve his inexplicable Feeling nervous, "It's Easter soon...do you have any plans?"

"Yes." Tom said without hesitation.

"... a lot?" Harry was a little unhappy, "You won't have the whole vacation arranged, will you?"

"I do have a lot of plans, but it's up to you to decide which one to implement." Tom replied.Only then did Harry realize that he had misunderstood him, and the cloudy weather suddenly changed, "You mean..."

"Of course we're going to live together, Harry," said Tom. "Now tell me where you are, and James will fetch you."

Before Harry could refuse, he was gagged by his next words, "At least take the charging cable away."

The author has something to say:

HARRY: Easter, have you... that's... the...

Tom: Approx.

Thanks to [Nea/M□□len~, ay, the tortoise of the distant mountains] for their landmines! !