HP: Embrace the Darkness

In the end, Asses accepted all three invitations.

The German Minister of Magic is still in the honeymoon period of cooperation with Asseth, so it is naturally impossible for him to be disrespectful.

Lucius agrees. As the only family in the UK that has reached a consensus, Asseth is still willing to give Lucius face as long as the bottom line is not touched.

As for Fudge, he had picked up two anyway, so it didn’t matter if he picked up the third one.

After confirming that he would accept the invitation, Asses wrote replies to the three of them one by one and sent them out.

Study room on the second floor of Malfoy Manor.

Looking at the reply in his hand, Lucius thought of some vague rumors he had heard recently and his speculations.

It's about Snape and Arthas.

Rumor has it that a brand new herb and potion has been developed and is now in the review stage.

This time, the Potion Association headquarters took a very serious attitude, and only sporadic rumors leaked out, leading to constant speculation, but in fact, the reliable information was tightly covered, and he also learned about it accidentally.

Moreover, he had a hunch and guess that the person who developed the herbs and potions was Snape, both in terms of ability and Arthur's seal.

At that time, after Asseth checked his learning results, he specifically asked him for Malfoy's seal. Because of the cooperative alliance, he borrowed it.

Now he had a guess about the final purpose of this seal, but he didn't understand why it was made by Asseth.

Is their relationship good?

Lucius was thoughtful, but one thing he knew very well was that continuing to be on good terms with Snape and deepening their relationship would definitely do him no harm.

After weighing the pros and cons, Snape's weight in his heart increased again. After hesitating for a while, he wrote a second invitation and sent it to Spider-End Alley.

Snape was a little surprised when he suddenly received a letter from Lucius. He clearly remembered that the potion supply for Malfoy this month had been sent, or was it not fast enough?

With the idea of ​​barely earning a little extra money, Snape opened the gaudy-looking letter.

The letter surprisingly didn't contain a lot of rhetoric, just a simple and polite invitation and some daily greetings.

He was invited to watch the Quidditch match, which he was not interested in or liked.

This was different from Lucius's usual measured style, and Snape couldn't help but wonder if Lucius had taken too many beauty potions and radiant potions, which had made his brain stupid.

How else could I write such a stupid invitation?

He clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction and took out his quill without hesitation to write a reply to refuse.

The moment he started writing, his mind was inexplicably filled with the sight of Asseth leaving in a hurry.

Something's wrong...

Could it be this?

The tip of the quill stopped a few centimeters above the parchment, unable to fall down.

The long period of hanging in the air caused ink beads to condense on the tip of the pen, but the owner still could not make up his mind. Finally, the ink beads dripped down, leaving an ink mark on the parchment.

Seeing that this parchment was scrapped, Snape took out a new parchment again and started writing in one go.

The owl who waited hungry finally got his mission and couldn't wait to take the envelope home.

The vigorous figure draws a beautiful trajectory in the blue sky and white clouds.

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For Asseth, accepting an invitation is not just as simple as accepting it. He also needs to prepare many things in advance, including but not limited to clothing, which symbolizes face.

Like Anna, Susanna has great experience in matching clothes, even boys' clothes.

And compared to Anna's directness, she prefers to start with details and embellishments to create a handsome atmosphere.

Now there was a great opportunity to show off her skills, how could she let it go.

So in the next few days, she risked everything. Every moment, as long as she opened her eyes, she would chatter and whisper around Joel.

In the end, he just relied on being shameless and annoying, and successfully snatched the right to dress up from Joel.

After getting the right to dress up, she immediately changed direction, took away a large sum of gold galleons and US dollars from Asseth's hands, and started a crazy sweep mode.

She bought everything that she thought looked good on Asseth and might be suitable for him in the future.

All kinds of clothes of different styles were delivered to the manor every day, and Aces's cloakroom was completely updated in a few days.

After buying the clothes, she will find a designer to customize them at the manor, making sure to get all the styles.

After struggling for five or six days, the clothes and accessories were finally ready.

Now it's just a matter of practice.

Susanna is gearing up, ready to show off her skills and do it vigorously.

However, when things came to a close, she realized that the person who wanted her to show off her talents was nowhere to be found!

Where is her nephew?

She is such a big, tall, handsome, and wealthy nephew.

Who stole it!

Susanna did not believe in evil, and searched for her in Cavendish Manor.

After returning empty-handed for the fifth time, she finally determined that her nephew had been abducted.

Maybe her nephew ran there on his own.

Susanna was so heartbroken and on the verge of tears that she could only squat at the door of Assis for three days, staring at him every day.

On the last day, she even ignored Joel's murderous gaze and placed a bed at Ass's door.

I don’t know if her persistence moved Merlin. After disappearing for several days, Asseth returned to the manor at sunset.

"Good nephew!"

Susanna Tiger flew down the mountain and stopped two fists away from Asseth.

"Where have you been? Do you still remember that you have a home, do you still remember us at home, and do you still remember the fitting I told you about."

Hearing this, Asseth felt a little guilty and his eyes kept wandering around.

Recently, he stayed in Spider End Alley every day, willing to help others, warm their beds, and even renovate their houses. He accidentally completely forgot about this matter.

If he hadn't accidentally offended the potions master today, he might not have come back.

Seeing Asseth's expression, Susanna immediately understood everything. He had indeed forgotten, completely and completely.

What a great nephew to her.

Susanna stared at Artes resentfully, hoping to use this method to make him realize his mistake.

Asses' guilt only lasted for a moment. Not only did he not realize his mistake, he even convinced himself.

It was all the fault of the person who invited him.

In other words, Susanna didn't have the ability to read minds or use Legilimency, otherwise she would have chased Artes to kill him.

"What are we going to do?"

Aces diverted Suzanne's attention expertly.

Sure enough, Susanna immediately forgot about the question, and her mind was filled with the joy of pretending to be a handsome guy.