The Handsome Dark Lord[Comprehensive]

Aside from Hermione's ominous prediction about their OWLs results, Harry's fortunes followed, and the good news kept coming.

Early the next morning, Hedwig's snow-white figure appeared among the owls flying into Hogwarts.

The little girl dragged a package and threw it at Harry's table without stopping, and rushed to the pumpkin porridge, ignoring Harry's half-spooned spoon, pecked into the bowl with her sharp beak, and started eating.

Harry, who was robbed of porridge, was not angry at all, he only had the package in his eyes.I couldn't wait to open it, and it turned out to be the mobile phone box that I sent to Arthur a few days ago.

He happily stroked Hedwig's feathers, "Good girl."

"My dad sent you a letter back," Ron reminded his terminally ill friend, "if you could take your eyes off that owl token of love."

The phone's translation in Ron's head was still Muggle owl.

Harry opened the package completely, and Arthur enclosed a letter in the package.

Dear Harry:

Of course I'd love to help!I just didn't expect you to be interested in modifying Muggle items, I'm very happy.If it weren't for some accidents, I would definitely persuade you to graduate and take up a job in the Misuse of Muggle Substances Division.

Due to the magnetic field problem in the wizarding world, the normal use of Muggle electrical appliances requires a magic to correct the magnetic field, I can tell you directly.However, just in case, I directly modified this mobile phone, which can not only be used normally, but also save the trouble of charging.If you are interested, I can teach you more practical magic in the future.

All in all, you are welcome to share with me more experience of using Muggle items!

Arthur Weasley

On the back of the letter paper is a detailed explanation of the magic of correcting the magnetic field noted by Arthur.Harry glanced at it briefly, pocketed it, unboxed the phone in high spirits, took out the phone, and found it was on.

The upper right corner of the screen showed a full battery, and Harry believed it would never run out again.

The most pleasing thing is the fullness of the signal grid.Harry had never seen it in such a healthy and complete state at Hogwarts, and presented it to his two friends as a treasure.

Ron took a sip of porridge indifferently: "Oh."

On the contrary, Hermione seldom dug her head out of the newspaper, and said with interest: "The signal is really good. Your father is very powerful, Ron."

Ron raised his head as if flattered, his pretended indifference quickly faded away, and turned into a look of great interest: "Yes, is it? Show me, Harry."

Harry gave him a blank look, but handed it to him in a good mood.

Ron flicked the phone back and forth as if he could figure out the magic Arthur had cast on it. "Hmm... I guess my dad replaced the contents with magic, didn't he? I feel like it's a little lighter..."

Harry couldn't bear it anymore and snatched the phone back.

After eating, they walked to the classroom of herbal medicine together. Whenever Harry was free, he couldn't help touching the phone in his arms, and took it out to check during the breaks. Although there was nothing there, he was very relieved.

—now he could contact Tom anytime.

Harry stroked the keys back and forth, his fingertips clinging to the urge to move.

"Don't tell me you're going to call in class."

Hermione's slightly warning voice brought him back to reality.Harry put the phone away in embarrassment and touched the bridge of his nose.

"Nothing."

Hermione eyed him suspiciously.

Ron whispered to the sawheart plant in front of Harry: "Hey, buddy, remember the vegetative buds before you sprouted? I suggest you take revenge a few times, or some people won't remember the lesson."

Harry pushed him away rudely, and smiled at the sawheart that shrank its branches suddenly in front of him. "Don't listen to him, I will seriously trim your hair for you."

Harry's assurances were not trusted by Sawheart.As they walked out of the Herbology classroom, Harry clutched his injured pinky finger and vowed to put a Cartilage Charm on its jagged teeth next time.

"Stop laughing," he complained to a gloating Ron and Hermione, "it bites like hell!"

When they walked into the castle, the laughter and cursing immediately disappeared.Now there are members of the patrolling action investigation team everywhere, and Filch, who is more diligent than ever, makes people suspect that he used a time-turner to hide and disappear. Not punished for confinement, they haven't chatted and laughed in the corridor for a long time.

The gloomy silence filled the corridor, only the sound of some footsteps echoed, and the normally warm and magnificent castle gave people a gloomy illusion.

Harry, Ron and Hermione did not go to the Great Hall as usual, but returned to the Gryffindor common room in silence.Harry returned to the dormitory alone, put on the Invisibility Cloak, and returned to Hermione and Ron.

Now that they were all grown up, the cloak could no longer cover them all.Harry poked Hermione on the shoulder, and the latter got up knowingly, called Ron, and walked out of the lounge first.

They wandered around in silence in the castle, and it didn't take long before the sound of screams came from not far away, and soon there was an uproar of people.Harry saw the members of the Operational Investigations Team hurrying over and knew the plan had begun.

Hermione and Ron hastened to the entrance hall, where Filch was already there, and the students gathered around the walls, growing more and more.Harry followed Hermione and Ron, the two friends doing their best to clear the way for him, approaching Filch as unobtrusively as possible.

"You guys! What did you do!" Filch growled angrily at George and Fred in the middle of the hallway, but he couldn't get any closer because the whole hallway turned into a swamp except where the twins were standing.

"Confinement! Labor service! One month!" Filch roared angrily. "No! Not enough—"

"Filch, thank you for your hard work, leave it to me," Umbridge's artificial voice appeared, and she pushed through the crowd and walked over—it was very easy, because the students actively avoided her— He said kindly to Filch, "Ordinary punishment alone can't discipline this kind of disobedient student."

There was a restless hum from the crowd, obviously not wanting any reprisals against the twins who had faulted Filch.

Harry didn't pay attention to the progress of the matter, and concentrated on approaching Filch, quietly pointed the wand in his hand at him, and whispered: "Magic development..."

The familiar wave shot at Filch, and he got close enough to sink into Filch's lower back with little cushion.The holly wood wand immediately glowed faintly.

Harry stared at the fluorescent spot in disbelief until it disappeared, reconfirmed that the person in front of him was Filch, and tried again in disbelief.The fluorescent light on the tip of the staff persisted, and Harry was so frustrated that he wanted to curse.

Hermione and Ron stood closest to him, and they were the only ones who noticed the faint fluorescent lights that flickered from time to time behind Filch.The two looked at each other, seeing the puzzlement in each other's eyes.

At this moment, the focus of the crowd's attention, the Weasley twins had already summoned their own broomsticks, and they each rode on one, and joked to Umbridge who threatened to suspend them: "Oh, that's just right. I think we have grown up , there is no longer any need for full-time education.”

"That's right, and a school run by an unqualified headmaster doesn't teach us anything useful," said another.

Umbridge's face turned purple, "You bastard, who do you think you're talking to!"

"A pink toad, I suppose?"

They laughed, took a handful of candies from their pockets, and threw them on the ground.As soon as those candies touched the swamp, they immediately made the sound of small firework burning. Sparks shot out, creating a large amount of smoke, which obscured the sight and made people cough continuously.

"I'm afraid half the class will be absent tomorrow, Fred!"

"Yes! Congratulations to them!"

The twins talked to each other like playing tricks, and the last one left a sentence of advertisement.

"Welcome to our Weasley joke shop!"

"It's at 93 Diagon Alley!"

Amid Umbridge's yelling, they flew into the sky like rockets, dragging long clouds of smoke.

The onlookers cheered like a celebration.Umbridge and Filch were overwhelmed in the chaos.

Hermione and Ron still kept a distance, with Harry in the Invisibility Cloak in the middle.Hermione presumably elbowed Harry's waist and pretended to say to Ron, "I think it's time to go back."

Ron's eyes drifted between her and the air between them, and he replied a little awkwardly, "Yeah, yeah."

"The matter has come to an end." Hermione stared at the fluorescent lights that lit up again between them, and emphasized, "We must go back, there will be no new discoveries."

Harry stared in disappointment at the tip of the wand that was slowly fading away, then reluctantly poked his friend's arm to signal that he knew.

They left the foyer and returned to the Gryffindor common room.The students were discussing the twins' feat just now, and if Harry hadn't been so frustrated, he would have joined them.That was the case with Hermione and Ron.Although they also cared about Harry's strange spell test results, Umbridge and Filch's public embarrassment was obviously more exciting.

Harry returned to the dormitory wearing the Invisibility Cloak, still full of doubts and unwillingness.

Filch's test results proved that the spell was the problem, but Harry always felt that he had learned it correctly.Reluctantly, he used it on himself again, and the tip of the wand glowed the same as when he tested Filch.

Frustrated, he fell back on the bed, realizing that Tom's fun had really been for nothing.

After a while, he gradually felt the weight on his chest, and when he realized what it was, he took it out immediately.The silver mobile phone reflects a faint luster, and the screen lights up immediately after opening the cover.I don't know how many times today, Harry's eyes locked on the full signal bar, staring at it like admiring a work of art, his heart gradually filled with tenderness.

It doesn't matter if there is magic or not, the problem will always be solved, right?

Before Harry knew it, his finger hit the dial button at some point.

He suddenly woke up and stared at the number Tom had dialed out on the screen, not knowing how all this happened——

hang up!

No, why hang up?

You didn't mean to call him!

I do want to talk to him!

But you don't know what to say!

Just can't say anything about magic!

That's all you have!What else can you say?

Me, I'm at least at the Dursleys'...

Harry's inner voice weakened, nearly routed.

But the call was connected at this moment.

"Harry?" came Tom's unexpected voice.

All brain wars come to an abrupt end.

The author has something to say:

When you say go out, go out!

...The appearance of the voice is also the appearance!

...Sound, voice actors need money to appear on the screen!

……… (run away)