HP: Embrace the Darkness

The white tiger was greatly resented. He opened his mouth and screamed in grievance. His claws pawed at the ground again and again. He looked extremely aggrieved.

Aces looked away, not wanting to see this strange white tiger.

The Dementor turned around for a while and finally found a weak human being beside it. There were no two demons in that direction.

Then it rushed towards Hermione with clear purpose.

Hermione had been waiting for it to come.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Silver light that was much more powerful than before flowed out. The Dementor turned a blind eye and rushed forward. Hermione's Patronus Charm only staggered it.

When he was about to escape, Asses looked at the white tiger. The white tiger rushed forward with a "ouch" and picked up the dementor that was trying to escape.

"continue."

Hermione nodded and picked up her wand.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

One night, Aces took turns coaching the four of them. Except for Draco, who did not face the dementors directly, the other three all faced the dementors twice.

"It's almost time, that's it for tonight." Asseth waved his hand, glanced at the time, and said to the four of them.

The three Harrys nodded in unison and quickly disappeared, leaving only Draco, who was still staring angrily at Artes.

"Still angry?"

Aces asked Draco amusedly on the way as he led Draco towards his office.

"What do you say?"

Draco was so angry that he wanted to ignore him when he thought that his chance to appear as a saint in front of others was deprived by Asseth.

When passing by the cellar, Assei paused, not knowing what he thought of, and naturally changed direction.

Draco was still walking forward, but he pulled him and they walked towards the cellar door together.

Miss Medusa raised her eyelids and saw someone behind Asseth. She swallowed her words and opened the door silently.

Draco watched in shock as Artes was about to walk into the cellar without any hindrance. He weakly raised his hand and tried to hold Artes to stop him from walking further.

But he was pulled into the cellar by Asseth with a backhand.

In the cellar, Snape was modifying the potion records behind his desk.

Just when he heard the voice, he wanted Ass to go to sleep first, when he heard another slightly noisy and panicked footsteps.

He looked up in confusion.

Seeing a staggering platinum peacock behind Asseth, his face was full of shock, mixed with emotions such as confusion, bewilderment, and doubt about life. It looked quite complicated.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Asseth.

Aces winked at him and patted Draco again, indicating hello.

Draco was patted by Artes and gave an ugly smile, "Dean, good evening."

With such an ugly smile, anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that Draco did not come to the cellar on his own.

Snape became even more curious as to what could have caused Artes to pull someone into his cellar against Draco's wishes.

If he remembered correctly, Asseth quite cherished this younger brother.

"Sif, come and see his patron saint."

Sif?

Sif!

His brother's name is Dean Sifu?

Draco stared blankly at the ceiling, doubting his ears for the first time.

"Draco, Patronus Charm."

Aces didn't care what was going on in his mind, he pushed him and asked him to cast the Patronus Charm.

Draco numbly raised his wand and waved it.

"Calling God to Guard"

A weak voice sounded, and large swaths of silver smoke spread in the cellar.

The animal inside holds its head high, and the single horn on it looks extremely eye-catching.

Aces looked at the animal in silence.

What a unicorn.

He originally wanted to come to Sifu to confirm, but he didn't expect that he didn't need to confirm now.

At this time, Snape also understood why Asseth brought Draco to him.

"The patron saint of the heir to the Malfoy family is a unicorn. Gee, I'm a little curious about the face of that stupid peacock who is probably still playing with his beauty potion."

Snape sneered unintelligibly, as if he had already seen Lucius's face turning blue and purple.

Artes laughed, not having the slightest intention of helping Snape's personal attack on his partner.

"What unicorn?"

Draco was still a little out of sorts, so he subconsciously answered when he heard Snape's voice.

"Ok?"

"unicorn?"

Draco's gray eyes focused, looking towards the sharp corners in the smoke in disbelief.

"Is this...is this a unicorn?"

His trembling voice sounded.

Aces looked at him teasingly and deliberately said nothing, making Draco doubt his life.

Snape glanced sideways at Artes, dismissing his bad taste.

He said slowly: "If none of the three of us here are blind, yes."

Yes?

Yes!

After such a long string of words, Draco only heard the final affirmation, and his eyes immediately burst into sparkling joy, and even his head seemed to light up even more.

"Unicorn! Brother! It's a unicorn!"

"Yes, yes, I saw it."

Aces's hand was pulled tightly by the excited Draco, and he reluctantly responded.

Not having enough to share with Aces, Draco looked at Snape again.

"Dean! Unicorn! Dean..."

The cellars were filled with the sound of Draco howling.

He even forgot the aristocratic etiquette taught by Lucius before, and grabbed Ass's hand and shook it wildly.

Maybe he also knows that his father is not here.

Snape frowned at the noise and looked impatiently at Draco and his cheerful hands.

"Dean..."

Draco's sanity gradually returned under Snape's cool gaze, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

It's over, it's over. Did he get carried away in front of the dean just now?

Aces comically freed the crumpled sleeve from Draco's hand.

"We are not blind, we see."

"Yes...really?" Draco smiled, and shakily retracted the hand that was about to be penetrated by Snape.

"Okay, you go back first. Remember, don't tell anyone that your patron saint is a unicorn. We'll talk to your father later when you get home."

Aces gave Draco a few serious words and sent him out of the cellar.

Draco came in with a confused look and left with a confused look on his face. He was dizzy the whole time.

He didn't react until he reached his dormitory.

Why did his brother turn around and go back to the cellar after he sent him out?

"Lucius should really let him see how stupid his son looked just now." Snape sneered.

Aces hesitated for a second between defending Draco or pretending not to hear, before decisively choosing... to approach the Potions Master.

"Are you done?" Asseth looked through the things on the table.

"Not even close, if I don't have to play hide-and-seek with those stupid lions later."

Snape put on his black robe casually, his words full of impatience about tonight's night patrol.

"How about I go?"

Asseth pointed to his clothes. He had come back from outside, so it was convenient for him to go out now.

Unexpectedly, Snape refused directly.

"No, you go to sleep first."

The potion master's dissatisfied eyes fell on Asseth's face, which had recently turned pale again.

Then he walked towards the door aggressively. His posture didn't look like he was on a night patrol, but more like he was going to a duel.