[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

Chapter 105

"Harry, is this dress safe?" Neville looked at the person who was about to try it on, did he trust that witch too much?

"Don't worry." Harry took off his school uniform. They were in an empty classroom, which was relatively quiet.Harry blinked, conjuring a full-length mirror in front of him.

"Don't you have a mirror in your pocket?" Neville looked at the mirror that started to boast about Harry's handsomeness, the corners of his mouth twitched, who can explain why the magic conjured one can also talk.

"It will be smashed." Harry stepped on his feet. Shouldn't he be a little taller, 1.7 meters five?

"You're only 14 years old, and your height is normal now." Neville could see the obsession of this friend. It seemed that since the second grade, Harry had been obsessed with height besides Voldemort.

"But it's much shorter than them." Harry began to try on the dress, and found that the right shoulder was a little higher. "This shouldn't be a mistake, right? Could it be that I'm going to get hurt again?"

"Huh? What did you say?" Neville didn't understand the last sentence, "What hurt?"

"Ney—no." Harry patted his right shoulder, bringing it back to normal, "Let's do this first." Isn't it a bit too cryptic to remind yourself in this way?

"Does this have anything to do with you not going back to the dormitory to change clothes?" Draco's voice appeared at the door, Harry turned his head, and saw Johnny who was sent to divert Draco's attention, and the look on Draco's face Glasses.

"I just, don't want you to see this in advance." Harry opened his hands and looked at Draco, "What do you think?"

"So-so." Draco turned his head away and teased, "She knows you pretty well."

"Her?" Harry looked at Neville and signaled Neville to leave first.Neville nodded, he wanted to run just now.

"Him?" Draco's eyes became more dangerous, "Roland sent it?"

"No, he just doesn't have that taste." Harry shook his head, Jonny took Neville and disappeared, and there were only the two of them left in the empty classroom.

Seeing that there was no one in the classroom, Draco no longer concealed the anger on his face, "Harry Potter, should you confess something?"

"What?" Harry blinked, "Are you jealous?"

"Harry——" Draco looked at Harry's funny expression, his anger turned into grievance, and he liked to make him angry since he was a child.

"Well, I think I can explain it." Harry took off his coat and pulled Draco closer to him, "This is a gift from the future."

"Yesterday the patriarch called me over, just to say this." Harry looked at Draco's surprised expression, in fact, should he say that now he has found a more interesting expression than Draco's angry expression?Forget it, that one has to be saved for later.

"You mean, in the future, you came back through time and space just to let you invite me to the ball?" Draco looked at Harry, with suspicion in his eyes.

"Yes." Harry said firmly.Draco wanted to use Legilimency for a moment, but his Occlumency was taught by Harry, and the possibility of counterattack was almost impossible.

"He's here to remind me that I'll regret it so much in the future." Harry blinked, which was the truth. "Besides, I regret it a little now. Why did I have to be reminded to be sure that you are my only dance partner, and your dance partner can only be me. Anyone else might make me mad with jealousy."

"Hmph." Draco curled up his lips, it's not impossible.Harry looked at the smiling Draco and blinked, "Tell me first, how about this dress?"

"It seems that you have been influenced well by me in the future." Draco looked at the bow tie on Harry's hand, and he found a logo on the back, "This is, I designed it?!"

"!!" Harry stared. If this is the case, then there is more than one person who regretted this dance. "It seems that no matter now or in the future, you are the only one who understands me best."

"Of course." Draco touched the golden embroidery pattern on the back, "It seems that I'm going to put this clothing store on the agenda, and it must be a good brand."

"Then, what does this mean?" Harry grabbed Draco's wrist, "Isn't it Malfoy? Or Potter?"

"Understand when you grow up." Draco squinted and smiled, turned away from Harry's embrace, "Get dressed, let me see if his things are ready."

"Huh?" Harry was surprised, "Why do I have the feeling that the two of you are going to clean me up together?"

"Stand up—" Draco watched Harry get dressed again with great interest, and then looked for problems with the mirror.

"Why didn't you get a hairpin? Your hair." Draco scratched Harry's messy hair rather distressed, "Really, why did Regulus cut your hair? Besides, why didn't it grow out?"

Harry smiled and suppressed his small thoughts, and pressed comfortably on Draco's shoulder, "I can use a wig."

"No, the wig is ugly." Draco chose to give up, "But it still matches your clothes well."

"Yes, this proves that my hair will be like this in the future."

"Ha~ You're still very proud." Draco looked at Harry, put his palm on his right shoulder, "What's going on?"

"Um, honey, would you like to look at the cufflinks for me? I think maybe I could add a little pattern."

"Say." Draco undid the curse on Harry's clothes and saw the slightly protruding right shoulder, "Is there a bandage underneath?"

"I promise to be careful." Harry raised his eyebrows, "This might be a spell too."

"Huh?" Draco looked at Harry, turned his head and asked in confusion: "The three dragons are not in any serious danger, why are you still injured? Besides, the competition is in November, and the dance is in December , One month, your dress still needs to be changed, are you sure it was injured during the game?"

"It's still right-handed, you are right-handed, so, did something happen during the dance? Or, other times?" Draco looked at Harry, "Why do you have to come back in the future?"

"Honey, should we think about it, do you want to design a set yourself?" Harry changed the subject, "Anyway, you will promise me to attend the ball, and the historical track has changed, and we will be fine. "Harry kissed the corner of Draco's mouth, trying to block the question behind him.

"No! You were injured before the dance, what will happen in the future?" Draco pushed Harry's head away, and said seriously, "Don't let me use Veritaserum. Or Mindfulness."

"It's useless for you to force water, because I really don't know." Harry smiled wryly, "There's not even a piece of paper in that box, you saw it."

"Besides, if I knew everything, wouldn't it be a heart problem." Harry sighed, "If I could go back to the past now, I wouldn't tell myself that you won't be successful when you're 14, so don't struggle."

"Think differently, because I went back and made some changes, maybe, it won't be the same now, the future has changed, what do you need to know?" Harry started to flicker, looked at the frowning Draco, and let go of him , took out a tube of forced water supply from the pocket of the school uniform: "Why don't you give me an injection?"

Draco stared, and knocked off the things in Harry's hands, "Before the dance, you are not allowed to think about acting alone, and you are not allowed to make any decisions without telling everyone. Also, your battle strategy must be Let's discuss together."

"It's easy to talk about the front, but the latter - baby, we are in a competition." Harry looked at Draco with a serious face, "Otherwise, divide into several groups, and everyone will help in batches."

"No." Draco frowned, "Why don't you kill that dragon directly during the match?"

"Breaking the law." Harry felt warm in his heart. In order to prevent him from being injured, his little dragon even said about killing the dragon, hahahahahaha "Don't worry, I still have a lot of back-ups." Now that you know it, you can take precautions on.

"Then you - you are not allowed to act alone." Draco looked at Harry and said seriously.

"Okay." Harry smiled, pulled Draco to kiss him, but was pushed away again: "The clothes are wrinkled."

"Ah—" Harry sat down in a chair and looked up at the ceiling.

The dress thing didn't seem to cause any trouble, but Harry knew it was because there were two waves of people in the school now, and Dumbledore didn't want Grindelwald to know too much, and Grindelwald didn't want to appear to know too little , Therefore, such a sudden invasion should have been hidden in the preparations for the competition, but some people didn't want it to end like this.

"I thought that the interview should be written about the real situation," Harry looked at the quill that wrote automatically, his eyes froze, and the quill turned into ashes.

"That Rita Skeeter, the level of the article is not low." Draco looked at the latest edition of the Daily Prophet, "You are miserable." Harry destroyed Rita Skeeter's quill during the interview , Now, the words in the newspaper are full of arrogance, self-willedness, and disagreement with the academy, and finally said that even if someone throws Harry's name into the Goblet of Fire because of hatred, it should be taken for granted.

"Is it that serious?" Harry blinked, leaned over to read the newspaper, and said with a smile after reading, "It seems that the time has come for me to publicize my reputation."

"How to publicize?" Draco looked at Harry, "Rita is the best reporter."

"Then ask her to help." Harry narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't believe that she can write me as a bad person."

"What do you think you are good at?"

"I'm not a thing, don't you love it too?"