HP: Embrace the Darkness

Under the influence of huge magic power, the simple classroom quickly turned into a Slytherin-style office.

The gorgeous yet exquisite furniture is placed reasonably and decorated with dark green decorations.

After arranging the decorations inside, Asseth waved his wand again and carved on the wooden door of the classroom - Special Fund Management Office for Magic Potions.

Then Asseth put down his wand and looked at his results with satisfaction.

"How does it look?"

"very powerful."

Carter, who was still shocked by Asseth's powerful magic power, answered nonchalantly.

Hearing his answer, Asseth gave him a disgusted look.

"You can take care of the rest yourself."

Then Asseth turned and left.

Time flies by so fast, especially during the Christmas holidays.

The holidays are over, and the little wizards who left school have returned to Hogwarts one after another to start their courses for the next semester.

Just in time, the special funds for potions were officially launched at this time.

Each dean supported the implementation of the funds and had a good impression of Assis, so they all promoted it in their respective colleges.

What neither Aces nor Carter expected was that the first person to apply for funds would be Dewar, who they had pre-selected to manage the funds.

In the Fund Management Office, Carter and Dewar looked at each other across the desk.

Dua looked puzzled at Carter, who had been sizing him up since he came in.

Faintly, he still felt inexplicably familiar with such looking eyes.

He calmly recalled where he had seen Carter, but he couldn't remember where he had seen Carter.

Carter noticed Dua's doubtful gaze and his whole body trembled.

Damn it, this self-discipline monster can't be that intuitive.

He didn't dare to let Dua think any more and quickly interrupted his thinking.

"Um, you, do you want to apply for special funds for potions?"

As soon as these words came out, Dua looked at Carter strangely, and Carter wanted to slap himself.

What on earth is he talking about!

Carter quickly made up for himself: "No, I mean are you sure you want to apply?"

Duva withdrew his gaze and nodded confirmingly to Carter.

"I am sure."

Seeing him nod, Carter pulled out the application form he had prepared in advance.

"You fill this out first, then go back and wait. Come back at this time tomorrow to get the results."

Dua picked up the quill and started writing on the application form.

Carter, who was waiting, did not dare to look at Dua again, fearing that he would know that he was following him secretly.

After Dua finished writing and turning in the form and left, Carter breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he was not discovered, otherwise his reputation would be completely lost.

He slumped in his chair and thought thankfully.

On the other side, after Asseth finished his class, he thought that the special funds for potions were officially launched on the first day today, so he couldn't help but take a look.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Carter slumped on the chair like a salted fish, eyes closed, wondering if he was asleep.

Aces stood at the door, not knowing what to say.

Although he has gradually become accustomed to Carter's unreliability in the past few days, he never expected that he could be even more unreliable.

"Cough cough."

Asseth coughed twice, reminding Carter that someone was coming.

Awakened by the sound of coughing, Carter suddenly sat upright and looked at the door with confused eyes.

"Hello, do you need to apply for special funds for potions?"

His opening words came unconsciously from his mouth.

"it's me."

Artes spoke helplessly, and then Carter saw clearly that the person coming was Artes.

So, he relaxed again, leaned back, and greeted Asseth.

"Sir, you are here."

"Only Dua applied today."

After saying that, he yawned.

Asses leaned against the door frame, looked at the sleepy Carter, and asked sincerely: "Are you sleepy?"

As soon as he finished asking, Asses heard footsteps coming from behind him.

After hearing what Artes said, Carter couldn't help it and opened his mouth to complain to Artes.

"It's true that I haven't been sleeping well recently. Maybe I've been following Du Wa for a long time, and all my dreams are about him."

When Asseth heard the footsteps, he finished speaking before he could stop him.

"That interruption...it turns out you are following me?"

Du Wa originally wanted to come back to consult on some matters, but unexpectedly he unexpectedly found the person who had been following him.

Carter suddenly became energetic and looked behind Asseth as if he were facing an enemy.

Aces stood at the door, neither advancing nor retreating.

At that moment, he suddenly understood what Snape had felt when he said "Half-Blood Prince."

It is always impolite to turn your back to someone.

Asses, who had received a good aristocratic education, could not do anything to leave people aside.

So after a brief hesitation, he turned around and said to the shocked Dua at the door.

"Mind coming in and chatting?"

Dua looked at Asseth, then at Carter, and finally nodded in agreement with Asses' suggestion.

Magic Potion Special Fund Management Office

Aces sat leisurely on the sofa, looking at Carter and Dua who were stiff.

Carter looked to Asseth for help.

Aces rejected his request for help with ruthless eyes.

He said from the beginning that he told him not to follow him, but he didn't listen. Now that the real owner has caught him, he can't save him.

Dua looked at the interaction between the two, wondering what he was thinking, and looked at Asseth with a strange look.

Aces was keenly aware of something wrong in Dua's eyes.

Although he didn't know what Dua was thinking, his intuition told him that he needed to explain this matter clearly.

Aces sat up straight, with a serious expression, and his dark pupils stared at Dua.

"Mr. Xiwen, right? I am Artes Cavendish, the investor of this special potion fund."

"As an investor in special funds for potions, I need to find someone with sufficient ability to manage funds, and Carter recommended you to me."

"But because this matter is related to the cooperation between Hogwarts and the Cavendish family, the person who manages the funds must have a good character and be trustworthy."

"In order to find out whether Mr. Sivan is worthy of our trust, Carter will have to observe you."

After speaking, Asseth observed Dua's expression.

Dewar acted calm, but his slightly dilated pupils and constricted eyelids gave him away.

Aces knew that his heart was moved.

Dua folded his hands and looked at Asseth.

"Then did I pass?"

Asseth glanced at Carter next to him, and saw that his eyes were bright and he was a little speechless.

But what else can Guan do? Can he count on Carter?

There was no need to think, Asseth had the answer in his heart.

"Congratulations, the person in charge of special potion fund management."

Aces smiled and said to Dua.