HP: Embrace the Darkness

"swamp?"

Asseth repeated the word slowly, and when he saw Susanna's puzzled look, he explained casually.

"I just think the place you went to is a bit complicated. Okay, if you don't have any objections to this class schedule, get ready and go to class tomorrow."

"Don't worry, I'm so reliable!" Susanna patted her chest and reassured Asseth to leave it to her.

After saying this, Asseth remembered the second reason why he came here specifically to find Susanna.

It's just that he was still a little hesitant about this matter, not sure whether he should speak up or not.

After hesitating for a few seconds, thinking that Karkaroff and Fake Moody were still in Hogwarts, two troublesome people, he was still worried about gaining the upper hand.

"Cousin, I... may have to leave Hogwarts frequently during this period. Can you pay attention to me here, Sif?"

Susanna waved her hand proudly: "Then what are you doing to be polite? Isn't it just to help you look after people? It's simple."

Seeing that she seemed to have misunderstood the content of her words, Artes explained helplessly: "It's not about watching him, it's about not letting him suffer. Hogwarts is a mixed bag now, so you have to pay attention to safety, and Sif doesn't like Carkaro." Husband and Moody, if anything happens, you can take action first, it doesn’t matter if you kill them, I will bear the consequences."

Susanna's eyes lit up: "Karkaroff? Now the principal of Durmstrang? Can I hit him?"

Now that the words have been spoken, Asseth will naturally have no more hesitation or scruples.

He nodded decisively and gave his assurance: "I can beat him. If you don't like him, you can beat him if you have nothing to do. Just don't let him appear in front of Sifu and be an eyesore."

This time, not only did Susanna's eyes light up, but her hands began to gear up unconsciously, eager to try.

"I'm good at beating people! And I've long wanted to beat up the principal of Durmstrang. If my sister and Uncle Joel hadn't done it before..."

Speaking of Anna and Joel, Susanna's tone was a little weak, and she quickly changed the subject: "But it's different now. With your words first, they will definitely not say anything about me, and I will definitely complete the task."

When it came to things like fighting, Asses believed in Susanna's ability, so he gave her the salary he had prepared in advance without further instructions, and got up to go back to communicate with the two souls.

Recently, he discovered that the chalcedony that Susanna had given him had a different kind of attraction to the soul.

Although I haven't found a suitable method to refine spiritual chalcedony, there is still no problem in using it for experiments.

After Asses left, Susanna was the only one left at the alchemy desk.

The sudden surprise of being able to beat up Principal Durmstrang without any consequences came too suddenly. She smiled from ear to ear, sent Ass off with her front foot, returned to the sofa and continued to laugh.

"Hahahaha trash Durmstrang, I have to pay back all the anger I have received this time."

Susanna, who had never been a good student since she was a child, received punishment at Durmstrang that could not be punished with ten fingers.

She was young and small at that time, so she was forced to suffer a lot of losses and be kind. Later, she only repaid a little bit when Anna and Joel stopped her. The building was not blown up and she even lost money, but she was unlucky.

But now, it was Karkaroff's turn.

Suzanne laughed louder and louder.

The man who had not written for a long time was no longer lazy at this time. He found a comfortable position for himself on the sofa and took out the parchment and quill. He bit the tip of the pen and thought about the hundred ways Karkaroff could be beaten.

Soon I will be full of inspiration.

"Oh, I just said that Professor Snape is my lucky star. Wish me luck! I was thinking about how to put a sack on Karkaroff and beat him up. Now I'm ready and I can beat him upright, but why are they still not together? "

As she wrote with vigour, she kept talking about how good Snape was, wishing she could turn him into a Cavendish in the next second so that she could continue to prosper her.

"I've prepared all the greeting gifts. Why hasn't Aces succeeded yet? Why aren't you in a hurry?"

Those who were too frightened to speak before meeting the Potions Master are now imagining the future and even thinking about what gifts to give him in the future.

While he was talking, no space was left on a piece of parchment, which was filled with all kinds of bizarre pranks and beatings.

Suzanne picked up the parchment, which could be called the "Karkaroff Passion Table" with satisfaction, and prepared to start implementing it one by one tomorrow.

"I hope you will resist the beating, my dear principal."

In the next few days, Assis became really busy, leaving early and coming back late every day.

Out of seven days a week, he was away from Hogwarts for at least three of them, either at Cavendish Manor or at a manor under the Muggle name.

During those three nights, I sometimes went back to the cellar and sometimes I didn't. When I came back, it was mostly late at night.

The potion master had already gone to bed at this point, so Artes basically stayed on the transformed cellar sofa, spending half the night there, and getting up to change clothes in the morning.

Snape didn't know about this at first.

When he got up in the morning, Asseth had already changed his clothes, and he thought he had just returned.

Until this night.

It was late at night, and Hogwarts was completely silent. There was no sound at all. The rustling movement and collision sounds outside the cellar bedroom were particularly clear.

Although the double agent's vigilance was weakened a lot in the cellar, the moment he heard the sound, he still opened his eyes immediately, and his eyes quickly returned to clarity.

Snape quickly and skillfully touched the wand on the pillow, held it in his hand, and carefully came to the door.

The bedroom door was replaced by Asseth when he was repairing the cellar, and there was no lag or sound when it was opened.

The door opened, and Snape quickly glanced around and noticed a little black hair peeking out from the side of the sofa.

He soon realized that there was a person lying on the sofa. The person's back was turned to him. His face could not be seen clearly, but judging from his body shape and hair color, it was Asseth.

But why did Asseth sleep on the sofa?

Because of this doubt, Snape did not choose to put down his wand, but silently walked around the sofa, his sharp gaze falling on the man without any hindrance.

After confirming that the person lying on top with his hands and face covered was Asseth, he put down his wand and kicked the sofa instead.

"Wake up."

In the past few nights, Artes didn't go back to the cellar. He stayed up several nights in a row in the Muggle manor to clean up the traces of secretly doing things during the previous financial crisis.

He didn't sleep for several nights in a row and was so sleepy that he forced himself to return to the cellar. He fell asleep before the sofa could even transform into a bed.

The person was so sleepy that it was difficult to sleep. He couldn't hear any sounds and couldn't open his eyes, so Snape waited for a while but didn't wait for Artes to wake up.

He endured it and kicked the sofa again.

"Wake up, Asseth."