HP: Embrace the Darkness

From acacia to cedar, holly to birch.

Aces's pickiness was beyond Ollivander's imagination.

Anna had long known that her son was picky and left early to go shopping.

Ollivander searched in the warehouse for a long time before walking out with an ancient box.

"Try this one, walnut, White River Monster's back spine, thirteen and one-half inches. No one knows how to trap the White River Monster, so his back spine is particularly rare, and all that have been handed down are Left behind by the wizard who figured out how to trap river monsters. This wand only accepts talented young wizards."

Aces took the wand and waved it gently, causing the messy boxes in the store to fly back to the cabinet one by one and arrange themselves neatly.

"It suits you very well, Mr. Cavendish. You will be an outstanding wizard and your future will definitely be exciting."

"Thank you for your compliment and generosity." Asseth gave Ollivander an elegant salute.

Ollivander gave Asseth a lot of wand maintenance equipment. After all, the two wands in Assass's hands were a very rare combination, and he really couldn't bear to see them damaged.

Arthas left the shop with the two wands that Ollivander had longed for.

After buying all the things that should be bought, Asseth was very curious about Knockturn Alley and planned to go to Knockturn Alley to have a look, but he had to find Anna first.

Aces walked down the street in Diagon Alley. Searching for his mother along the way.

Suddenly, a black figure hurriedly walked by broke into Artes' sight. The black robe was billowing, and Artes couldn't help but follow the robe and looked over.

What caught his eye was a familiar black figure, the only person he saw and remembered in the prophecy.

It turned out to be him, a flash of realization flashed in Asseth's eyes.

The man being watched was obviously very alert, and Asseth was noticed by him after just a few glances.

Seeing the man looking over, Asseth did not avoid it, but seriously performed a wizard-noble salute.

The recipients of this gift are usually respected and trusted elders.

What that man did deserved his respect. Although many things had been forgotten due to the special nature of the prophecy, he still remembered that this man was an undercover agent.

Snape was originally on his way to Knockturn Alley to buy new potion ingredients.

When passing by Diagon Alley, his excellent spy skills made him feel like someone was watching him.

Follow your gaze and look over.

"The troll that day." Snape looked at the little troll staring at him expressionlessly.

The next second, he slowly raised an eyebrow.

Is this a salute to me?

And if I read correctly, this gift is for a trusted elder?

trust me?

Hehe, he is indeed a stupid troll who trusts the person he meets for the first time.

Snape scoffed inwardly.

Artes didn't know what Snape was thinking. After bowing, he turned and left.

And Snape fixedly looked at the direction Artes left.

He laughed at Old Honey in his heart that he was getting better and better as time went by. Such a stupid and naive troll must be vigilant.

Eventually, Arthas found Anna at Madam Malkin's Robe Shop.

Anna is chatting with Narcissa. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Asseth's figure and immediately said goodbye to Narcissa politely.

"How about it, son, what wand?"

"The wand is thirteen and one-half inches long, with a walnut body and a White River Monster spine core."

"It's similar to your father. The core of his staff is a phoenix tail feather."

Artes suddenly said: "Mom, I want to go to Knockturn Alley."

Ana frowned, with a look of disapproval.

"Why do you want to go to Knockturn Alley? That's not a good place."

"I just want to take a look. If it doesn't work, forget it." Asseth knew from the look on Anna's face that she would not agree.

If you don't want to go, don't go. Anyway, he is just curious.

Thinking of the person he just met, Asseth mentioned it casually.

"By the way, Mom, I seemed to have seen the professor from Hogwarts just now."

"Which professor? Dumbledore?"

"No, that professor is dressed in black and is still very young."

"It should be Severus Snape. He is the Head of Slytherin and the Potions Professor."

"Severus Snape."

Asseth silently remembered the name in his heart.

He had only known him as a professor at Hogwarts, but not his name.

When it came to Snape, Anna suddenly admired him: "He is amazing. He should be the youngest potion master. His potion skills are very high. Most of the potions used in our home are his works."

"It just so happens that you go to Hogwarts and you can learn potions from him."

Potion?

He has never been exposed to potions. There is no elder in his family who is good at potions, and his parents are better at alchemy.

Suddenly he began to look forward to his campus life.

In the days that followed, Asses went back and forth between the basement and the library every day, and finally moved some books to the basement.

In addition to reading books, Asseth also made many alchemy products and harvested a lot of Anna's wool. He is not strong enough yet, and alchemy products can help him a lot.

He also found an alchemy box in the vault, with a large space inside, almost half the size of Cavendish Manor.

With this box, Artes can prepare more things. Most of his vault has been moved into the box, so that he no longer has to go to Gringotts to get it when he needs it.

There are also alchemy materials and potion materials at home. In case of emergency, he has prepared them, many of them are in the box.

By the way, Asseth renovated the inside of the box and made an alchemy room and library.

The days passed by little by little in the busyness, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day when Asses officially entered school.

Early this morning, the family went to King's Cross Station together.

Three figures suddenly appeared in a remote corner of the station.

They looked like a family member, with black hair and black eyes, and their outstanding appearance attracted the attention of many people in the station.

Among them, the boy is wearing a simple and fashionable suit and carrying a brown box.

They are the Assis family of three.

Anna hugged Asseth reluctantly.

She gently told him to take care of himself.

The Duke hugged his wife beside him and didn't say anything. He just patted Asseth on the shoulder.

it is more than words.