The Handsome Dark Lord[Comprehensive]

A few minutes ago, Harry had just announced his decision to evacuate to the rostrum first, and a huge riot broke out in the auditorium in the north.

ooh-

A wolf howled, screaming and crying like a rainstorm.

"Ah, ah, a werewolf—it's a werewolf—"

"There's a werewolf—it's biting—"

"Help me—"

Harry's cell phone was ringing and vibrating so loudly that his head was covered, and there was a chaotic noise all around him, and he couldn't distinguish any useful information for a moment.

"Harry! There are a lot of dark wizards and werewolves. The students can't deal with it. We can't send everyone here!"

Hermione's voice came through the radio waves, slashing his nerves.

"Patrol...let the patrol retreat and fight the fire first..." Harry murmured, "I'll go...to stop the dark wizard..."

"...Okay, I'll let everyone withdraw first. But you can't come, Harry, you must conduct from the podium..."

There was a bang explosion, and the flames rose a few more feet, and there were vague shouts of curses, aimed at the Gryffindor patrol who had cast the wrong spell.

"Stop it! That's for extinguishing the stove fire, it's for fueling this kind of fire!"

"Those black magic plants grow from the heart of the fire. If you can't put out the fire, you can't kill them. Do you know that?"

"Damn it, it must be a group of hairy kids who haven't even passed the NEWTs. They have more success than failure!"

On the rostrum, several Aurors who were originally in charge of the safety of Ministry of Magic officials looked anxious. They wanted to help but were unable to leave their posts due to their official duties.

Harry belatedly turned to them for help.

"At a critical moment, I hope everyone can give me some pointers. My ability is limited, but I must let the patrol team cooperate."

The Aurors looked at each other, surprised, but also a little appreciative.Just as he was about to say yes, he was stopped by a voice.

"Everyone, don't forget," Fernando stood up to stand in front of several people, "Your duty is to protect the personal safety of Ministry of Magic officials. Don't distract yourself with irrelevant matters."

"..." The Aurors frowned, unable to refute, they had to remind in a low voice, "Ordinary spells are useless, you must use advanced magic of the same scale..."

Harry glanced at Fernando, then came back to ask the Aurors.

"Then can you teach... tell me? You don't need to do anything, just tell me what the spell is."

He said it so earnestly that the already guilty Auror couldn't refuse.

Unfortunately, there is no standard answer in the real world.

"If we go up, we can use the combined curse knot, but most people can't cooperate without training..."

"I have to say that Swallowing the Sea and Spitting Rivers should be effective, but it's not easy to control. It must be performed by a wizard with good control skills..."

"That won't work. The most frightening thing is that it will backfire. If it is not controlled well, it may be used as fuel at any time, which will only fuel the flame..."

Time passed by, and Harry was so anxious that he listened patiently for a few more sentences, and grasped the key words: "United Curse Knot, Swallowing Seas and Rivers, right? I will try it all."

"This... I think it's best to find a way to control the fire first..."

Harry followed suit: "What spell?"

"Uh……"

"Okay, don't embarrass them, Principal Potter."

Feng Nando interrupted, a group of people stood behind him at some point.

"Please look up, the current situation is not the time to play tricks."

Harry turned his head and saw that there was a large piece of floating light floating in the sky, and the silhouette of a skeleton spread out like a firefly, and a Dark Mark hanging high above the arena majesticly appeared on the stage.

The noise of the crowd seemed to be squeezed into an empty bottle, and they were suddenly suffocated, silently staring at the mark above their heads, unable to understand what happened.

After a while, someone screamed to break the oppressive air.

"It's the Dark Mark!" "Death Eaters! Those escaped Death Eaters!" "Have they killed someone? Are they killing people?"...

People panicked and thought of the horror represented by this symbol, and they ran wildly, calling and fleeing. Compared with the fire and black magic that were close at hand, it seemed that an illusory symbol could evoke panic in their hearts.

Some people even jumped directly from the highest point of the auditorium regardless of life and death, trying to escape the hellish arena.

"Catch him!" Hermione yelled in horror, hoping someone could save the frantic audience.

A gust of wind swept away, and Ron, who was riding a broom, caught the trembling boy dangerously and dangerously. He was dropped by the inertial hammer for several meters before he stopped the falling trend and slowly rose back up.

The boy who escaped in his arms hugged his neck and cried loudly. Ron comforted him clumsily, but the boy cried even harder.In a panic, Ron caught a glimpse of a pack of wolves rushing out from the direction of the Forbidden Forest!

They are in great numbers and are attacking the playing fields and castles through the lawns.

In an instant, even the freckles on his face turned pale with fright, and he subconsciously looked at Hermione, as if asking for help.

Hermione noticed it a step earlier than him, and she met his gaze directly, and shouted with red eyes: "Send someone to the rostrum first! No matter what... we must find someone to patrol the outside field to prevent this situation Happen again!"

Ron nodded at her from a distance, and steered the broom to drive the boy to the podium.

Hermione's fingers were trembling, but she calmed down her voice and said to the other end of the phone: "It's not safe outside the arena, there are werewolves everywhere... We have to stop everyone... Anyway, you must calm down, Harry...ha Li... can you hear..."

"...I will, Hermione...thanks."

It took Harry a moment to realize what Hermione was saying, and murmured back.The Ministry of Magic, reporters and Death Eaters almost surrounded him, questioning his abilities.

"What should we do now? How many dark wizards have sneaked in, can you give us an accurate statement? What about werewolves? What about Hogwarts' defense? Where are we going to escape now?"

"quiet!!"

Suddenly, a sound of Duanhe imbued with the Hong Liang Mantra stunned the audience, and Crowell, who was small and thin, stood up.

"The audience has magic wands in their hands, so they can protect themselves first!" Crowell pointed to the Auror who was in charge of guarding himself, "You, go and broadcast practical self-defense spells."

The Auror who was pointed was stunned, reluctantly: "But your safety..."

"Everyone at Hogwarts is responsible for my safety." Crowell glanced at him, and Harry nodded subconsciously.

Crowell said, "Go!"

"Me too... I can help too!" Professor Flitwick raised his hand, jumped off the chair, and followed Auror's feet, "I still know a few spells... I will contribute to everyone."

Before Harry had time to be grateful, Crowell turned to him: "The situation is critical. Adult wizards can still protect themselves, but the majority of Hogwarts students still need protection. Headmaster Potter, please take responsibility."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone at the scene agreed again, but he didn't seem interested in being a representative of opinions, so he returned to his seat and out of focus.

The staring eyes returned to Harry again.

Harry's mind was working nervously, trying to sort out the most pressing issue at hand.Werewolves, dark wizards, the earth is torn apart...

Professor McGonagall pressed his shoulders and said in a deep voice, "Don't panic, Harry. Remember the magic ribbons that were distributed this semester?"

Harry froze for a moment, remembering the magic ribbon that could only scream in Hogsmeade, his one that was still sewn on the cuff of his school robe.Because of the color matching, it doesn't have a strong sense of presence at ordinary times, and it is always checked by Filch. The students simply fixed it on the school robes, and now it has almost developed into a part of the college uniform.

"In fact, the function of the ribbon is more than a warning." Professor McGonagall lowered his voice to reveal, "In order to prevent... him, Dumbledore deliberately integrated the magic of the ribbon into the defense system of Hogwarts. When encountering black magic within the range, the headmaster can monitor it through magic... When necessary, he can also use the defense system to transfer people to his side."

Harry's heart trembled, he didn't expect that the ribbon that had been ridiculed for a long time had such an inside story.But now he can only care about one thing: "How to...how?"

Professor McGonagall explained the spell quickly, and Harry nervously memorized it, but he didn't have a clue.

It is extremely difficult magic.It requires both strong power and stable control, and the most deadly thing is that it must be maintained until the crisis is resolved.

Harry had never tried such a large and difficult magic.

The disturbance in the northern auditorium continued.

Fonnan, who was standing in front of him, showed a look of contempt.

"At this time, there is no need to hold on, Mr. Potter—please let the incompetent give up the position of principal, and let a truly powerful wizard take charge of the overall situation!"

He turned slightly sideways, revealing Nott who was half a step away, as if hinting at his successor.

And behind Nott, there are many Death Eaters and anti-Potter factions in various identities.

Under the name of the Dark Mark, they gathered in front of the rostrum to destroy the mind of the savior.

The reporter used an old-fashioned camera to shoot flashes, while repeating sharp and mean questions.

Officials of the Ministry of Magic echoed Feng Nando's difficulty, and at the same time suggested that the headmaster's inspection failed completely, and impeachment must be launched immediately.

The sound of fighting in the north and the vibration of the mobile phone intertwined and roared, and the black magic mark above the head reflected the blazing fire, showing off its power in the world, like a huge sneer, mocking the incompetence of the savior.

The golden snitch on his chest seemed extraordinarily cold.

calm down……

Harry tried his best to shield all the chaos and defeat, waited for several professors to activate Hogwarts' defensive magic, and then cast protective magic to transfer all the ribbon owners involved in the black magic vortex.

The defensive magic had just started, all the professors hadn't finished their magic, and Harry was concentrating on preparing a large-scale drawing spell, when a black shadow leaped out from the audience behind the rostrum, its sharp claws pounced on Harry!

"Be careful—!" Ron, who had just arrived, couldn't help shouting, almost throwing away the boy in his hand.

Crowell noticed the crisis almost at the same time, before he even had time to get up, he strode across the two seats, and at the same time threw out the tip of his wand, aiming at Harry with an extremely twisted posture, a protective spell was issued along the way, barely blocking Harry's attack side.

Wolf howls and dog barks erupted at the same time, Harry's shoulder was just hit by a protective spell when the sharp wolf paw hit hard, was blocked by the spell, and the other turned around and attacked again!

Sirius, who had been hiding in the dark in the form of a big black dog, sprang up suddenly, jumped up from under the seat, and fiercely bit the shadow's hind leg. The attacker screamed in an instant, but the wolf's claws were still in the process of castration. Harry If you can't dodge in time, your flesh and blood are about to be scratched—although there is no danger of your life, but like Lupin, you will be infected with wolf's poison from then on, turning into a wild beast on a full moon night, and will be tortured for life—

At the very moment, there were two loud bangs, and the werewolf's claws and head exploded at the same time, blood and flesh splashed out, and was thrown several meters away by Sirius!

On the highest viewing platform in the north, two sniper guns emitted a plume of smoke at the same time.

Bella and Megan looked up from the looking glass and looked at each other.

"A match made in heaven." Megan commented with a smile.

Bella didn't hide her complaints: "I know you don't dare to shoot your head."

"...The claws are the key, okay!" Megan emphasized, "It was so dangerous just now, what if I broke the skin and let someone else have a child?"

Bella didn't deny it, but just smiled coldly: "It may not be bad for me."

Megan rolled her eyes, and was about to squeeze her out a few words, but when she heard the chaotic sounds of fighting around her, she gave a burst of exclamation unevenly.

For a split second, she did the same.

Because the monstrous flames that have engulfed the entire Quidditch pitch are shrinking, expanding, shrinking, expanding... as if trembling, shrinking and shrinking, and then revealing the amazing changes inside——

Ice is freezing in the center of the huge flame that can feel scorchingly hot even if you get close!

The transparent crystals condensed all the way to the outer flames, forming an iceberg that froze the entire sea of ​​flames at an incredible speed!

The cold air froze along the rhizome protruding from the heart of the fire, all the way to the black magic creature, and condensed the sharp-toothed flower stems that penetrated the auditorium until they couldn't close their mouths. The corrosive acid turned into a smooth solid, embedded in the half-corroded In the concrete, all attack power was lost.

Just when everyone was amazed by this astonishing change, the center of the iceberg split into two, and split into two halves in the mist-like water vapor of the sea of ​​clouds and mountains.

Like a sliced ​​cake, the flat and smooth cut surface is pushed away by a huge force, revealing a narrow road leading to heaven, and at the end is a sliver of thin flame that sticks out. He leaned into the center of the rostrum without leaning, and stopped in front of the savior who was also surprised.

The scattered white water vapor seemed to come from the Immortal Mansion, coming obliquely from mid-air.In the middle of the icy and snowy ladder, a wisp of black smoke came out of nowhere suddenly revealed a figure, walking down the stairs, his gaze fell directly into Harry's eyes at the end of the ice ladder.

Those emerald green eyes are more magnificent than icebergs and seas of fire.

The rostrum was silent for a while.

With such a precise degree of glacial deformation, it is obvious that the person who came is the caster.

He was wearing a familiar black robe and hood. Although he didn't show his whole face, many people present had already recognized him.

Before he completely walked down the steps, Fernando pushed Harry away excitedly, and met at the end of the steps.

"Finally, Lord—"

Harry and Tom were looking at each other. He never thought that someone would come up to cut his beard at this time, but he pushed him onto the seat, dazed while his butt hurt.

Before he could recall what he felt, a green light flashed in his peripheral vision, Feng Nando's voice stopped abruptly, and his body fell to his feet like a sandbag.

Harry turned his head to look in horror, but felt a chill approaching, and a few cold fingers pinched his chin, turning his head towards Tom.

"...you..." Harry's lips parted slightly, his eyes were captured by those red eyes that were still murderous, and he felt a kind of magic power from the flame-like color in them, which made him reach his throat. The words got stuck in the middle and spit out and became, "You...recovered..."

Under the hood was the face I saw for the first time in the Muggle bar, even if it only touched the corners of the lips slightly, it was as seductive as ever.

He stretched out his hand to reveal what he was wearing under the robe, which was an elegant black suit.The mix of inside and outside Muggle wizard costumes is also very suitable, showing a surprisingly good look.

Harry stared straight, without realizing it, but Tom saw it clearly.

He liked how Harry was only focused on himself, and his fair face seemed more pure because of it.Because of this, the little bit of wolf blood that had just been stained became more and more dirty.Tom found it unbearable for them to stay on Harry's face, so he moved his fingertips to the corner of the Savior's eye and carefully wiped away the tiny drop of blood.

"During this time..." he stated slowly, "you have always been on my mind."