HP: Embrace the Darkness

After much thought, he took out a new piece of paper, cut out most of the greetings, and rewrote a letter.

After checking it again to make sure there was nothing wrong, Asseth folded the letter paper carefully and put it in the envelope, sealing it with wax.

"Aurora."

Shenjun's owl followed the sound and flew to the desk, tilting its head obediently.

Artes didn't know the address of Snape's home, but the owl could find the recipient on its own.

It's just that he is worried that the cautious Potions Master will set a banishing spell in his residence, which will affect the owl's judgment.

Thinking of Snape's usual style, Artes felt that this was not impossible.

He touched Aurora's head, and the owl strutted around the table, waiting for its master's instructions.

"Aurora, be smart and don't lose your way."

"Cuckoo!"

Aurora screamed at Asseth, very dissatisfied with Assest's distrust.

Asseth quickly handed the snack to it, "Okay, okay, I shouldn't doubt you."

Wait for Aurora to finish eating and then give the letter to her.

The owl took the letter majestically, barked loudly at Asseth again, then opened the window with satisfaction and flew out of the study.

The window was left swinging back and forth and Asses looked at each other.

Aurora's temper is getting worse and worse.

Aces waved his hand helplessly and closed the window.

Looking at the owl going away, he thought for a moment and started writing a letter again.

This time the letter was written to Grindelwald who was far away in Nurmengard.

Ever since Grindelwald ran away from home, the two had kept in touch through letters.

In order for him to understand the psychology of the lonely old man, he can solve the problem of this old man trapped by love in time and avoid similar things from happening again.

He never wanted to see Grindelwald again one day at Hogwarts. This was a surprise that no one wanted.

It was still a heartfelt greeting, and the letter was also interspersed with the recent disagreement between him and Dumbledore over the Academy Cup.

Finally, at the end, Artes asked Grindelwald in a subtle way whether his recent love life was going well and whether he still needed love books.

You should know that there are still a lot of such books in his house, piled up like a mountain.

According to Anna, this is how the Duke tracked her down.

After sending the last letter and completing the task, Artes felt much more relaxed. He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest, quietly waiting for Lucius's reply.

He didn't wait long before the owl came back with Lucius's reply.

Aces waved his hand to open the window and took the letter from the owl's feet.

The handwriting on the letter paper is elegant and complex, and the rhetoric is gorgeous. It is obviously Lucius's handwriting.

Skillfully skipping lengthy greetings, Artes went straight to Lucius's reply.

The manner, handwriting and content of the reply were not Malfoy-like.

Aces raised his eyebrows and looked at it carefully.

The reply was very simple, clearly stating the place and time, without any unnecessary greetings.

Holding the letter in one hand, his fingertips ran across the familiar sharp handwriting and landed on the word witness. Asses had a vague guess in his heart.

This guess made him feel happy.

He wrote the reply quickly and expectantly and sent it again. This time he didn't wait for the reply before he got up and went to the potions room of the castle.

If it was really what he thought, then he should finish the rest of his homework.

Preparation and homework struggle Artes did not know that because of his letter, Malfoy Manor fell into a strange atmosphere.

In the study room of Malfoy Manor, two men were facing each other across the sofa, or so the Platinum Peacock thought.

Compared with the double agent with strong psychological quality, Lucius was obviously at a disadvantage, but he couldn't suppress his gossip for a moment.

"Severus, what is your relationship with Artes?"

Snape's face was expressionless, he lowered his head to take a sip of warm tea and ignored his inquiry.

The big platinum peacock was unwilling to give in, "Or you can give me the letter, just take a look."

As he spoke, his hand tentatively reached towards the envelope on the table.

This time Snape finally reacted, and his cold gaze was as sharp as a knife cutting into Lucius's outstretched hand.

"I thought... you wouldn't want to know... your fate."

Lucius' head felt cold and he immediately retracted his outstretched hand.

"It's a joke, it's a joke, Severus, you are really becoming less and less..."

His speaking voice gradually became smaller and smaller in Snape's eyes until it disappeared.

Ah, this junior is becoming less and less fun, and he is becoming more and more difficult to talk to.

Lucius secretly cursed in his heart, still curious about their relationship.

When he was talking to Snape just now, he received a letter from Artes.

After reading the contents of the letter, he replied and asked Snape to be their witness.

Finally, Snape relented under his pressure, and the second letter arrived.

At first he thought there was something else Asses hadn't said clearly, so he sent a second letter.

As a result, the white owl ignored him and flew straight towards Snape.

Under the gaze of the two people, the owl of the Divine Horse landed in front of Snape obediently. While making a hoot, it kept nodding its head downwards, signaling to take the letter.

When the letter was taken down, he realized that it was addressed to Snape.

He was extremely curious at that time, and after receiving letters one after another, he also suspected that Asses was spying on them.

Unfortunately, Snape denied it, and there was a scene of confrontation between the two.

"You really can't tell me?"

Snape couldn't stand his outspoken curiosity, and looked at him like a disturbing fly, so he raised his lips in mockery.

"Can you use your brain, which is corroded by beauty potions, to see what a student can write in a letter to me?"

"Ass is so eager to learn?"

"Instead of being curious about him, I think you should maybe give Draco a lesson?"

"After all, I haven't seen...any trace of Malfoy in him yet."

Speaking of this, Lucius became depressed and started a new round of complaints regardless of the Potions Master's murderous sight.

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With expectations, time flies very fast.

Soon, the time came to the agreed date.

On this day, with Anna's enthusiasm, Asseth put on her new dress.

In Anna's words, even if he cannot have long hair, her son must be the most handsome and cannot be compared.

The Duke was not angry about this. After seeing the miserable state of Asses and finally having to accompany him shopping, he no longer felt jealous.

He even felt a strange sense of heartache and joy for Asseth.

Fortunately, he was not tortured like this.