HP: Embrace the Darkness

It was late at night, the man's eyes were relaxed, and he lay on a bed surrounded by silver-green bed curtains and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The black nightgown spread out under the movement of sleep, and the well-defined chest muscles and tight abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen. The clear mermaid line on the waist extended all the way down and disappeared into the silk quilt.

At the head of the bed, there is a small and exquisite clock-like ornament.

上面的时间跳动，11：20、11：30、11：40、11：50……

Time passed little by little, and the man on the bed began to breathe heavier, his chest rose and fell more and more, and his eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

For a moment, the only sound in the quiet room was the man's irregular breathing.

"Sev——"

The man let out a short exclamation, opened his eyes suddenly and sat up, his chest heaving violently, and his face still retained the frightened look of fear just now.

Aces breathed heavily for a while before slowly calming down. He never thought that one day he would be awakened by a nightmare.

"Is it really just a nightmare?" Arthur muttered after regaining his composure.

This dream was so real, so real that it was as if he actually saw Snape die in front of him again.

There was still blood all over the ground, and the Potions Professor who was sarcastic to his students and glowed when he talked about potions could no longer speak.

Became a dark and silent corpse.

The unforgettable fear came with the memories like a tide, until it flowed throughout the body.

Aces lowered his head, inserted his hands into his hair, and used the pain to force himself to calm down.

But this time the fear was more serious than before. Ass's hands that were deep in his hair couldn't stop shaking, and his breathing became faster and faster.

He tried to control his breathing and calm down.

His breathing gradually slowed down, and when he was about to calm down, his extremely fast heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the scene just now appeared in his mind uncontrollably again.

Blood, blood everywhere...

At this moment, the world seemed to be soaked in blood. The hanging curtains and quilts on the bed were all red, and even he himself was red.

"Red, blood, red..."

In a daze, Asseth even smelled the strong smell of rust, which lingered around him.

Laughing at his incompetence.

Aces raised his hands in embarrassment, covering his eyes with one hand and covering his aching heart with the other, trying his best not to see, hear, or smell.

Keren always has to breathe, especially now that Asseth can't control his rapid breathing at all.

Soon, they found a place where they could exploit and devour the man who was on the verge of collapse.

"enough!"

Finally, Asseth lost control and roared.

The magic power around him exploded, sweeping out with the bed as the center, forming a small storm, spreading anger and fear throughout the room.

After so many years, Asseth, who was already a high-level combat force in the wizarding world, once again had a magic riot, and it was more serious than before.

Everything that could be seen was rolled up and shattered, falling to the ground and falling apart.

The howling wind made the space emit a crisp tearing sound, and black strips of black holes appeared out of thin air.

Aces was used to living alone, and the office was given to Susanna. He usually slept in the villa in the alchemy box at night, and tonight was no exception.

Now his magic power explodes unbridled in the alchemy box, which is more powerful than the previous attacks of the two white tigers. The fact that the space can be sustained until now is the result of the previous reinforcement.

The space was torn apart, and Aces' magic riot was not over yet. The storm raged, and the cracks merged and turned into a huge black hole.

The black hole is like a huge mouth that swallows everything, and everything blown by the magic storm is shattered.

Aces lowered his head, his black hair covering the expression on his face, numbly immersed in his own world, and the violent magic power around him spontaneously protected him.

"Tick-"

Among the debris scattered on the bedside table, a drop of magic potion dripped from the glass bottle that was broken just now, and splashed on the ground.

The fragrance of the herb gently diffuses, dispelling uneasiness.

Asseth's nostrils twitched slightly, and the fragrance of the medicinal herbs briefly brought back his sanity.

He raised his eyelids stiffly.

Is it a magic potion?

His dull brain began to spin, and Artes watched the potion dripping and splashing on the ground.

The heartbeat beats as the water drops fall, gradually returning to regularity, and the rationality that was lost just now gradually returns.

The surrounding storm calmed down, and Asseth sat for a long time. It wasn't until the space could no longer bear it and there was a roaring collapse sound that he noticed the torn and enlarged black hole in the space and saw the mess in front of him.

Aces was still sitting, but stretched out one hand to support himself on the bed, and magic power flowed out of his hand, stabilizing the space that was on the verge of destruction.

But the damage to the space was too severe. Even if Asseth inscribed the magic pattern over and over again, it would only slow down its collapse.

If you look closely, you can still see the black hole getting bigger.

Knowing that he could not be saved, Asses stood up, walked out of the room and went straight upstairs, putting all the books into the alchemy ring.

I went downstairs to the potions room and alchemy studio to collect the items that were still useful.

Finally, there was the medicine garden. Without blinking an eye, Asseth collected all the herbs at once, regardless of whether they were ripe or not.

After doing all this, he left quickly.

The stable space collapsed suddenly after Asseth left, and everything was sucked into the terrifying darkness.

After Ace came out, he walked directly to another box and put everything there temporarily.

He didn't stop after putting the things away. He walked out of the box without stopping, left the office, and headed towards the cellar.

In the deserted corridors of Hogwarts late at night, a spider crawled across. Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps that scared it back into a corner.

Footsteps passed through the corridor and headed straight into the cold basement.

Aces didn't know why he went to the cellar. Maybe it was for peace of mind, or maybe he wanted to take a look at the vivid appearance of the man who fell silently in a pool of blood.

After walking around a corner, Aces slowed down and finally stopped only a hundred meters away from the cellar.

The cellar can be seen here.

Asseth looked at the cellar door absentmindedly, but could not lift his feet for a long time.

He couldn't see Snape, at least not yet.

This nightmare and subsequent loss of control will not be an accidental outbreak.

The person who knows Assis best in the world is himself. He had noticed something wrong with himself long ago, but he just didn't pay attention to it.

Taking advantage of being able to think calmly here, Asseth quickly analyzed his situation.

He knew the reason for this loss of control, but what about the nightmare? What's the nightmare?

Aces recalled what he did in the pure white space today.

"It's a prophecy..."

Hoarse, dry words broke the silence of the night.

He could clearly recall tonight's nightmare, it was detailed and real, there was absolutely no way this was just a simple nightmare.

After finding the reason, Asseth fell silent again and stared blankly at the door of the cellar. He didn't know what he was thinking, and even his breathing became inaudible.

The moonlight was quietly hidden, and in the dark night where no one knew, he stood for a long time, until a ray of white appeared on the horizon, and then he dragged his numb legs away.