HP: Embrace the Darkness

On the day of the holiday, the cellar owner and the alchemy professor did not leave immediately. Instead, they had a serious discussion in the warm cellar about one thing - what to do when Ass's nightmares got out of control at night after returning home.

"Are you really okay now?"

Snape sat back comfortably on the sofa, squinting his eyes and scanning Artes up and down suspiciously, trying to find evidence on him that could prove that he was okay.

"Sev, I'm really fine."

Aces rolled up his cuffs, revealing the delicate bracelet on his wrist. He gently pressed the switch, removed the bracelet and handed it to Snape.

He shook it and motioned for him to pick it up and look at it.

"This alchemy bracelet is something I recently made. It can make a sound to wake me up when it detects that my breathing rate is wrong."

Snape didn't even look at the bracelet on Asseth's hand. He didn't know how to alchemy, so what was the use of looking at it?

"How much more of the potion I gave you before?"

The magic potion in his mouth refers to the new magic potion he developed himself.

There were very few new potions before, only the bottle given to Artes for Christmas.

Even so, neither of them proposed to use the bottle of magic potion to test its specific effects.

So Snape knew the specific effects of the potion when he was about to apply.

At that time, he tried the potion on all the living creatures they had, and the last creature to test the potion was Asseth.

This was requested by Artes, and Snape was tortured by him for a whole day before he let go.

After drinking the potion, Asseth was in a state of refreshment all day long, and even at night when he was woken up by nightmares from time to time, he was peaceful.

The two controlled the variables and tried several times.

In the end, it was discovered that this magic potion was surprisingly effective in treating Assis' symptoms.

Therefore, in addition to applying for the potion, Snape later used it on Artes.

It's just that this kind of potion is difficult to brew and takes a long time. Even if the potion master stays in the potion room whenever he is free, he can only prepare ten bottles.

Aces recalled for a moment and whispered the answer, "There are about eight more bottles."

There was a guilty conscience that couldn't be concealed in his voice.

He was recently studying why he lost control of his emotions when he had long hair. Maintaining that state for a long time made him emotionally sensitive, so he had to consume two bottles of magic potion.

"Eight bottles...heh." Snape sneered and gave Artes a sideways look.

It's really a good job to do both the good and the bad.

Even though he was told not to use it, this person was still studying this and that behind his back.

"Artes Cavendish, stop your stupid research and don't let me say it a third time."

The potion master gritted his teeth and warned. The cold air and low pressure coming out of his body hit Asseth, making him shiver from the cold and quickly raise a smile.

"Okay, okay, I won't study this anymore."

His solemn guarantee can only be proven by raising his hand to swear or making an unbreakable oath.

It looked sincere, but Snape was angry when he saw Asseth's face now, and felt that he was perfunctory.

The furious potion master adjusted his breathing, and in the next second he threw away the potion that suddenly appeared in his hand, then threw up his black robe and left the cellar in a furious manner.

He was afraid that if he continued to watch, he would be tempted to cast a death curse on Asseth.

As soon as Asseth took the potion, without even saying goodbye, the potion master who responded, "This is the cellar, why should he leave?" threw him and the potion out of the cellar.

"I hope our Alchemy Professor will still be alive and well at Hogwarts next semester, otherwise our dear Principal Dumbledore may have to personally serve as this so-called...Alchemy Professor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Snape didn't care about Artes's reaction and slammed the door directly.

Aces stood elegantly at the door, listening to everything Snape said before turning around slowly.

Not caring about the good show in the eyes of Miss Medusa and her follower Morpido, they embarked on their journey home leisurely.

"Is the young master really okay? He looks a little sad."

Morpidou, whose conscience has not yet been completely extinguished, looked at Ass's retreating back with some concern, and could see a hint of loneliness and sadness in it.

Miss Medusa swung her tail, charged up, one, two, three! Throw it hard on Mopidou's head.

"Sometimes I really wonder if Asseth has installed eyes for you. How do you see sadness in him? He doesn't know how happy he is!"

Morpido was pushed by the impact of Miss Medusa's tail, and his head hit the door.

His red eyes rolled around several times, and he was still confused and couldn't figure it out.

"Why is the young master happy?"

Miss Medusa lamented that it was so comfortable to ravage Morpidou to vent her anger, and even the breath from Ass's body was released, while answering Morpidot's question.

"Because the dean cares about him."

The brain of Morpidus, which was less than a month old, could not process such advanced things as human sarcasm, and white smoke was about to emit.

"Stop!"

Miss Medusa's familiarity prevented Murpido's nearly burned-out brain from continuing to think.

"You are still young. When you grow up, you will understand the complexity of adults."

Morpido trusted Miss Medusa very much, and when he heard her say this, he gave up thinking about this issue.

On the other hand, Artes returned to Cavendish Manor. He was still so excited that he couldn't stop and simply followed Joel to the training ground to visit Sirius who was in labor camp.

Sirius didn't know what happened to him during this time.

First, on the way to escape, he was kicked several times by a man in black at the entrance of Knockturn Alley, and all the food he found was kicked away.

After starving for several days, he finally sneaked into Hogwarts. As soon as he found the person who betrayed his friend, Harry discovered him. Fortunately, Harry believed him after explaining. Harry was indeed smart.

This process was still very good. Although there were a few mistakes, most of them were fine. He caught Peter, the damn traitor!

The problem lies in what follows.

Snotlout appears, forget that, the important thing is that there is a man behind him.

Everything happened because of this man.

It was a full moon that day, and Remus turned into a werewolf. He wanted to stop him but found that the man turned into a white tiger and slapped him, so he turned into Agmanis to help him, and then he was beaten together.

Finally, the white tiger left, and another crazy woman came. The beating was more painful than that of the white tiger, and she almost killed him with a few punches.

She was also arrested and taken to the principal's office, where she was accused of all kinds of crimes, and finally had to be guarded by this crazy woman! And this crazy woman insulted him with roast chicken!

This is nothing, the key is that he has been caught by Cavendish, the bastard.

He also inexplicably incurred a debt of 100,000 gold galleons, and was forced to work as a sparring partner for this group of men here to repay the debt.

Sirius, who fell to the ground, thought for a long time and sorted through everything.

I don't even understand why I ended up in this situation.