HP: Embrace the Darkness

It's still the familiar cloakroom, but this time the passionate protagonist has changed.

It can only be said that Susanna and Anna are indeed cousins, and they are equally enthusiastic about dressing up Asseth.

Especially the expression when he saw Asseth's long silver hair was exactly the same.

But Anna prefers the cool look of silver hair, while Susanna prefers long black hair.

"Please, dear nephew, just drink it and let me fulfill this wish."

Susanna was holding a bottle of magic potion that could make hair longer, and she was stalking Artes.

There was no other way, she really wanted to see what Asseth looked like with long black hair.

But Asseth was not someone who could be easily persuaded. He spent an hour changing clothes and listening to Susanna's talk for an hour, but he remained unmoved and didn't even move his eyebrows.

Susanna was almost speechless, but she didn't see him relent. She had no choice but to put down the potion in her hand with regret.

"You men don't understand the freshness of a new image at all."

She murmured softly, still feeling unwilling to do so, and planned to try one last time.

"My dear nephew, don't you want to see what your long black hair looks like?"

Susanna was good at tempting, with a smile on her face that flattered and deceived children.

Asseth's eyes moved slightly, "You just said something new, what is that?"

Susanna blinked in confusion and explained, "It means that if you keep the same look for a long time, it will feel very novel if you suddenly change it."

"Will people who watch it find it new?"

People watching?

It was as if a bolt of lightning struck Susanna's heart. She was so blessed that she stood up and began to make vows as soon as she slapped the table.

"Yes! Why not? It's the same thing. And I promise you, as long as you do what I say, everyone who sees you that day will say something nice."

Aces was silent, his fingertips curling the hair around his ears, as if he was still hesitating.

Suzanne hurried to strike while the iron was hot.

"I tell you, especially between lovers, keeping things fresh is very important."

"Then...just give it a try." Asseth hesitated.

Okay, okay, give it a try.

Professor Snape is a good person. Even if she is single for the rest of her life, they will never be separated.

Susanna suppressed her excited smile and handed the potion in her hand to Artes again.

This time Asseth didn't hesitate and took it directly and drank it.

The effect of the potion took effect very quickly, and the long black silky hair spread and grew, pouring down.

Because Asseth didn't know the efficacy of this potion, he drank a little too much, and his hair grew until it reached his ankles before slowing down.

Eventually, the long black hair reached the floor.

Susanna's eyes lit up.

Black, long hair, handsome.

Her favorite.

This is no more fragrant than silver hair.

The thick black hair was long and abundant, and the heavy weight made Ass's neck feel uncomfortable. He turned his head uncomfortably, supported his chin with his hands, and leaned on the sofa to share the weight.

Seeing Arthur's discomfort, Susanna recovered from the beauty with difficulty and took out a pair of scissors.

"It's too long, let me fix it for you."

Aces nodded slightly.

Susanna couldn't bear to give up. She raised the knife and trimmed her hair to her waist.

Aces adapted well to this length.

"Then what?" Asseth asked Susanna with a learning attitude, "What else should I do to keep it fresh?"

Susanna asked Asseth to stand up and turn around, observing and thinking about how to match Asses's requirements.

One word quietly emerged in her mind.

"I remember my sister sent me a suit before. It was a custom-made suit with dark patterns. Do you remember where it is?"

Aces recalled it and shook his head. He had no impression of the clothes Suzanne mentioned.

Usually when Anna sees any nice clothes outside, she will have someone send them back to him.

It can be delivered once every five days on average, rain or shine. Now he is the person with the most clothes in the family. How could he remember one of them?

"Ask Nina, she's in charge of everything for me."

Susanna had no choice but to call out Nina. With Nina's help, she quickly found the suit she wanted.

It was the first time that Asseth knew that he still had such a suit in his wardrobe.

The black shirt, as thin as cicada wings, is printed with a streamer-like color. By changing the angle and light, you can see the dark lines on it that appear and then disappear.

But Susanna knew that compared to the jacket, the small design of this shirt was already considered subtle.

The jacket and shirt are the same color. Unlike the previous suit jackets, it is not heavy and serious at all, but a bit light and yuppie, but the overall shape is not floppy.

Susanna smiled proudly when she saw that Asseth didn't discover the mystery of the coat.

"Look carefully at the coat."

As she spoke, she asked Nina to turn down the lights in the cloakroom and shake the coat in her hands regularly.

Only now did Asseth discover that when it was shaking, the hem of the coat showed a small number of dots of light, which seemed to outline the shape of the family crest, and then changed into irregular shapes during the shaking.

There are very few light spots and they are not conspicuous. They only reveal a little trace of their existence when they shake.

On the black suit, it looks like a quiet and shining starry sky, quiet and soft.

"It's... quite interesting." Asses commented with difficulty.

"Try it on and try it on. I remember my sister found this fabric with great difficulty. She only made one set for you, not even William."

Susanna couldn't help but put the clothes into Asces' hands.

Aces hesitated for a while holding the clothes, and finally walked to the room where he changed clothes.

By the time he finished changing, Suzanne was already studying what to wear next.

Hearing the sound, she looked up, and the beauty that caught her eyes made her eyes almost fall down.

"Good boy, so handsome?"

Aces had never tried this style before, so he felt a little restrained for a while.

Seeing this, Susanna took a dark coat and handed it over, and then went to get some accessories.

Aces put on his coat and finally felt a lot more comfortable. He matched up with Suzanne and put on accessories, such as girdle, cufflinks, lapel chains...

Soon, a freshly baked Aces was born from Susanna's hands.

She took a few steps back, observed carefully, and after making sure that nothing was missing, she pushed Ass in front of the mirror and asked him to look at himself now.

This was the first time Asseth saw his long black hair.

I have to say that Susanna is right, he does have an inexplicable sense of freshness.

Since he has a sense of freshness, then Sif should also have it, right? Will you like it? Staring at himself in the mirror, Asseth thought seriously.