The Handsome Dark Lord[Comprehensive]

Before Gemma entered the principal's office, she was still ambitiously planning how to extract Harry's news materials. The sketching quill in her shoulder bag was trembling with excitement, and the recording eyes and wind velvet protruding from her shoulders were even more attached to Harry. Leigh refused to let it go, wishing that the pores on his face and the sound of his breathing could be included in the photography epaulettes.

Originally, Harry tried to hide a few times, but they neither hurt people nor really touched people. They were just entangled nearby and belonged to Gemma’s work props. He said that it was not good to be interviewed With a ruthless hand, he can only let it go in the end.

Fortunately, his last adventure with Sirius before the holidays worked out.

Waiting in the principal's office was not only a mighty Animagus big black dog, but also a black-eyed wizard with short blond hair.

The moment she saw him, Gemma's expression changed drastically.

"Yuno... why are you here?"

The wizard named Juno Farley, who was rescued by Harry outside the safe house, is the younger brother of this hot female reporter.

When Harry heard the news, he was happy for a while, thinking that he could ask her to withdraw the report that satirized him as the headmaster, but Sirius told him after spying on him that the relationship between the Farley siblings was not good, and Yuno was caught by him. Her sister was imprisoned in the attic, not allowed to be free, and was forced to leave a distress message in the wand.

Yuno looked a little afraid of his sister, subconsciously moved to Harry's side, and said, "Sister, stop writing those extreme reports, offending people..."

Gemma seemed to be irritated, and shouted loudly: "Shut up! What do you know!"

Yuno flinched visibly and hid behind Harry.The big black dog beside him barked, angrily protesting Gemma.

"Please calm down, Miss Farley." Harry said to stabilize the situation, "We are here to discuss the content of the "Daily Prophet" interview, aren't we? There are many false reports about me and the former headmaster on the market. Thanks Farley's courageous investigation has given me some evidence that can prove the culprit of the safe house attack, and I hope this interview can clear up misunderstandings."

Gemma glared fiercely at his younger brother behind Harry, and after a while, turned to Harry resentfully.

"...Mr. Potter, the interview is my job, so I will treat it well." She paused, not sure about Harry's attitude, and finally couldn't help asking, "But what does it mean to invite my brother? "

Gemma originally thought that Harry would talk about the source of the evidence, but the headmaster went straight to the point and said, "Mr. Farley was imprisoned by you. I just rescued him, so I dare not leave too far."

"..." Gemma had nothing to say.

"Regarding this matter, I also have many questions that need your answer, Miss Farley. For the sake of Mr. Farley's personal safety, I am going to apply for Auror protection for him. It stands to reason that the guardian should do this, but as you said I know, as the only family member, you are the criminal himself... It just so happens that Mr. Farley dropped out of Hogwarts a few years ago and has not yet graduated. As the headmaster, I am eligible to apply as a temporary guardian..."

"You just took office, what qualifications does a poor commander in the district meddle in my brother's affairs!" Gemma interrupted angrily, "After the death of his parents, who worked so hard to make ends meet by writing manuscripts for him to grow up? Did you ask him why he dropped out of school? How did your former good headmaster treat Gryffindor and Slytherin? You are so precious! You can't stand a little grievance, a little slander! My brother Where was the great headmaster Dumbledore when he was bullied by Gryffindor at school? Where were you? Now, finally, I am a bit famous, and my family has enough food and clothing, and you notice us It's time to go home. Breaking through the empty door and abducting my stupid brother who can't use his brain! You really know how to seize the moment, Principal Potter!"

Harry frowned, but didn't make a good rebuttal.In fact, they had never been able to figure out Gemma's true attitude towards her younger brother. Even when they heard her say that, they couldn't easily believe it.

"...Sister," Yuno hesitated to speak for a long time, and finally said bravely, "I am looking for Mr. Potter."

"You!" Gemma's red nails pointed at him, "I'll be mad at you sooner or later!"

"Because," Yuno hastily explained, "Because the one who saved me that time was Mr. Potter! Without him, I would have been bitten to death by a wolf..."

Gemma's eyes flickered, and she looked at Harry, but she asked her brother.

"Are you sure? Why did you say it now?"

"The goggles I wore recorded his appearance." Yuno explained, "You have always forbidden me to touch any newspapers and magazines, so I was not sure that it was him until Mr. Bo... Potter found me."

Because of Gemma's strict control, Yuno has rarely been in contact with the world outside of textbooks, resulting in a relatively simple mind and thinking.If Harry hadn't saved him, even if he was still imprisoned, he would not be willing to fight against his sister.

Knowing Yuno's mood, Harry took the initiative to pick up the topic, and said to Gemma, "Anyway...for this interview, I hope you can cooperate."

Gemma understood the situation, and looked at Harry intently.

"What if... I don't cooperate?"

Harry showed a non-threatening gentle smile: "Your brother has always dreamed of becoming a reporter."

Yuno poked half of his head behind him, looking at her pitifully.

"I will explain to the Daily Prophet that I trust a writer who personally guards the Rootless Forest and collects a record of a werewolf attack on a safehouse, rather than a writer who smears me with a few conflicting witnesses. honest journalist."

Gemma's eyes wandered between Harry and his brother, and finally she smiled very forcedly, almost gritting her teeth.

"Okay... I agree."

That's why when Ron entered the headmaster's office, he saw the female reporter sitting quietly behind Harry.

Ron, who had heard her name for a long time, couldn't control his eyes drifting towards her the whole time.

It was still Harry who couldn't see it, and satisfied his curiosity: "Don't worry, Miss Farley has an agreement. Before publishing any reports about me, she will definitely let me have a look."

Ron opened his mouth into an O shape, almost in admiration, and sneaked closer to ask.

"What handle does she have on you?"

Apparently, he thought of Rita Skeeter, who was being punished by Hermione.

Harry glanced at Yuno who was feeding the dog-shaped Sirius on the sofa, and grinned, not knowing where to start.

But Ron quickly waved his hand and said: "I understand, I understand, if you don't want to say it, you don't need to say it. I was just sent by everyone to tell you, if you need any manpower for the exhibition game, come to us, Gryffindor will give you We set up a voluntary group, and they insisted on calling it Potter's Cult, it's gross... But there are really many people, and they are very enthusiastic, I guarantee that you will make an order, and the crowd will be furious..."

Although Ron said it was funny, Harry could feel the support from everyone behind him, and it would be a lie to say that he was not moved.It happened that there was an urgent shortage of manpower for arranging the venue, so he asked Ron to find someone to help.

After Ron left, Yuno sneaked up to Harry's side, and suggested to Gemma through him: "Sister, write it down quickly, the Potter Church of this student organization is just a good example of what the principal expects!"

Behind him, the big black dog wagged its tail in satisfaction, stretched out its paw and patted his thigh in admiration, patted Yuno's legs a little weakly, and was almost made to kneel by his sister's stare.

Fortunately, Harry blocked Gemma's sight in time, and kindly agreed, "Youno is amazing, I couldn't even imagine it. Please, Miss Farley."

"……it is good."

Not only that, in order to supervise Gemma's interview content, Harry, on the suggestion of Sirius, asked Gemma to act with him at all times on the grounds of "experience the interviewee's life in all aspects", especially when facing the possibility of being framed by Death Eaters action.

In this way, Gemma was forced to follow Harry to squat outside the banquet of the student club, in the corridor outside the astronomy classroom.They are accompanied by Sinistra, a professor of astronomy who is dissatisfied with the classroom being occupied.

"Is...she... all right, Mr. Potter?"

Sinista asked hesitantly.

A blue vein popped out of Gemma's forehead, who had always been eccentric and angry with others. The shorthand quill brush in her hand was rattling, and she wrote very fast.

"The Hogwarts astronomy professor who is over half a century old doesn't seem to be doing well. He wears an outdated patterned wizard robe, his hair is all tied back, revealing a bright forehead. Obviously, his own taste has also stayed decades ago. ..."

Harry smiled and comforted Sinista: "Don't worry, she will be our important witness." Then he turned to Gemma and suggested, "Miss Farley, isn't text enough? Then use your photography Let's take a few photos of the epaulets."

"...This is a product of long-term video recording, not a cheap camera!" Gemma said patiently, pressing her red fingernails on the gem button of the epaulet, and an eyeball and a black padded fleece popped out immediately.Needless to say eyeballs, now Harry finally knew that the black plush was used to capture sound, similar to the microphones that often appear on Muggle TV sets, so he would pay special attention when he wanted to whisper.

But now with this and Gemma present, even if the Death Eaters break out from the banquet and make trouble in Hogwarts, they still have enough evidence to turn the tables.

After waiting for a while, Harry received a second text message from Hermione.

[The crisis is resolved. ]

Soon, the big black dog that had sneaked into the venue also came out, whimpering twice to signal its retreat.

...don't know what Hermione did, but seems to owe her one more time.

Harry thought, sometimes he really didn't know how to repay Hermione's uncomplaining support and help.

Maybe... He thought of Ron and shook his head again.Even if he didn't talk about the performance at the Death Eater meeting, the incident at Malfoy Manor made him realize that the relationship between Draco and Hermione was not normal.

If in the past he only wanted two good friends to be together forever, now he felt that it was the most important thing for Hermione to get what he wanted, no matter who it was.

This crisis is just a small beginning.

Next, Harry mobilized almost everyone he could mobilize, expanding the Quidditch pitch, buying tents and competition equipment, and hiding from Hermione to find the house elves in the back kitchen, asking them to work overtime to prepare meals for reception.

This led to Harry feeling guilty when Hermione offered to invite Krum for him.

"...But, I thought, you didn't like him..." Harry said hesitantly, "You didn't..."

"As a friend!" said Hermione sternly, "I hope he's doing you—and me—a favor! Do I have to like him to do that?"

"Of course not." Harry hesitated for a second, with a sincere attitude, "Thank you."

Hermione reluctantly complied, feeling somewhat complicated that her friend was becoming more and more flexible.

I am afraid that there are unimaginable pains and countless difficulties behind it.

Hermione was right.Until the day when the exhibition match officially kicked off, Harry couldn't believe that he really did it.

No one knows what he went through during this time.

Hardly had time to eat, rarely had a full night's sleep: was woken up countless times in the middle of the night to deal with unexpected problems and emergencies; asked friends and admirers to help but was almost accused of illegal child labor by the Ministry of Magic; had to The Wizengamot hearing was held for the first time; because of the uncertainty of the spectators, they appealed to the Ministry of Magic to object, but were directly rejected by Fonnando who first processed the documents, which made the security work very difficult...

Even the few nights that were uneventful, it was always difficult to sleep because of the various problems that might happen on the day of the game.

Harry suddenly remembered Tom's physique of eating less and sleeping less, and at no other moment did he realize so clearly that it was actually a rare and superior talent——

With unlimited energy to put into battle, the same amount of time can be more fully prepared than anyone else.

What's more, that guy himself has a terrifying talent far beyond ordinary people.Achieving world-renowned fame - even if notorious - is certainly understandable.

People are more popular than people.Harry cleared his mind, pinched the Snitch under his chest, and calmed himself down.

It was time for the organizers to enter the arena soon. He and the professors were waiting in the temporary backstage tent. Through the thick curtain, the loud voices of the auditorium could be heard from time to time.

This scene reminded Harry of the days of the Triwizard Tournament.At that time, as the unplanned No.4 warrior, Harry thought it was an unbearable responsibility and shackles.Who would have thought that in just two years, he would actually be the principal and host a competition no smaller than the top three.

He didn't even have the nervous feeling he had before, and his mind was full of considerations about the number of audience and security measures.

The invitation list decided by the Ministry of Magic contains a large number of randomly selected personnel. No one knows the final number and composition of these people, which poses a great challenge to the security measures of the competition.

Time was running out, so Harry checked many defense principles of Hogwarts Castle, but ultimately failed to find a perfect solution.We can only arrange the patrols of the teaching staff as much as possible, and then assign senior students with positions to guard the key positions, and require the school personnel to wear magic ribbons, so adapt to the situation and do our best...

The turbulent thoughts were interrupted by the enthusiastic introduction of the commentator. While thinking about it, Harry followed several close professors into the stadium.A group of people crossed half of the lawn and sat in the pre-arranged host seats, winning the cheers of most of the student audience.

There was nothing but an empty silence in Harry's mind.

The flashlights in the press box crackled and shone on the slightly pale face of the young principal, like a solidified plaster statue, calm and blank.

Only a pair of emerald green eyes reflect the flickering flashes, revealing the courage deep in the soul.

"World Cup qualifiers - Hogwarts arena preview - friendship exhibition match - campus representative team VS star experience team - officially begins!"