HP: Embrace the Darkness

The result of the battle between the two souls came out quickly.

With its clever mind, the diary soul body quietly tripped the other soul body, and before it could react, he ran ahead and arrived in front of Asseth.

The soul body of the Hufflepuff Gold Cup had been brain-broken for a while, and its reaction was a bit slow, so it was lost at the starting line at the very beginning.

Moreover, it is not very smart. It has failed to overtake the diary soul body nine times out of ten times before. It can obtain very little energy, and it will not be able to catch up with the diary soul body in the future.

After tripping, it climbed up as usual, patted the non-existent dust, floated slowly in front of Asseth, and told the result of this time in a calm tone.

"I lost again."

Aces didn't know what to say to comfort it.

But after all, its brain failure can be entirely blamed on him, so his conscience ached if he didn't offer a few words of comfort. After a pause, he still tried to comfort him.

"Uh... keep working hard next time?"

"Ah."

The translucent soul body nodded lightly, then slowly drifted away to hide in the distance.

The calmer it was, the sadder it looked. Asseth glanced at the diary soul body in condemnation.

"You even bully a fool."

The diary soul body was not ashamed and returned Ass's look with the same condemnation and contempt.

"It's not me who caused him to be stupid."

"Shut up if you don't know how to speak, or I won't mind replacing it." Artes was not used to the bad temper of the diary's soul body, so he warned coldly.

The spirit body of the diary was really afraid that he would be replaced and did not dare to continue talking.

after an hour.

In the empty room, Asseth held the chalcedony in one hand and a piece of parchment in the other. He looked at the data on the parchment with puzzled eyes and then looked at the hand that was cut into small pieces and filled with light. of chalcedony.

According to his expectations and previous testing, the spirit body of the diary should be absorbed into the spiritual chalcedony, but now it is stuck outside and cannot enter.

Failed again.

He couldn't help but frown slightly and looked at the soul body that was nourished by the spiritual chalcedony and looked satisfied.

"Did you resist?"

"How can I resist? If I could, I would live there every day."

The soul body of the diary said that it wanted to stick it on the spiritual chalcedony to show how much it liked the spiritual chalcedony.

Aces looked at its increasingly solid body and did not suspect that it was lying.

"why?"

The soul of the diary is also confused.

The closer this spiritual chalcedony is, the richer and more pure the energy it brings to him. If it comes two more times, he will be able to resurrect without the main soul - no, by then he will be the main soul, and other soul weapons will have to Step aside.

So he didn't lie to Asseth, he really wanted to live in the Spiritual Chalcedony.

But it's strange, this stone seems to be repelling him and not letting him in, repelling? It can't be regarded as rejection, it's just that I can't get close enough to enter.

The spirit body of the diary really wanted to live in it, and couldn't help but help Ass think about the problems.

"Boy, do you think there is something missing? Or are there any conditions?"

"condition?"

Aces murmured and repeated, waving his hand to call out several miniature white tigers with different colors.

As soon as the little white tiger appeared, he nuzzled Ass's fingers coquettishly, and then under Ass's urging eyes, he reluctantly faced the chalcedony and leaned over.

The first white tiger knocked itself apart and dissipated in the air, followed by the second, third...

“The rejection is severe.”

Feeling the feedback from the little white tiger, Asseth looked at the diary soul body again.

"How do you feel?"

The diary's soul body was immersed in the nourishment of spiritual chalcedony, and did not hear Ass's question at all.

Aces sneered and put the spiritual chalcedony back into the alchemy ring with his backhand.

"Eh?!"

Suddenly losing the moisture of the chalcedony, the spirit body of the diary cried out and looked at Asseth angrily.

"You brat, what are you doing?"

He has absorbed a lot of energy these days, and feels that even if he cannot beat Asseth, he will not be too far behind. The expansion of strength also brings about a change in mentality.

But he doesn't know how much strength Ass has lost due to the rule prohibiting magic here. He can't use magic even when he's not around, let alone when he's standing here.

When the spirit body of the diary was speaking just now, it was trying hard to adjust its magic power.

A few seconds passed and nothing happened.

He failed to summon the magic.

The face of the diary's spirit body turned pale to the naked eye. He still remembered how revengeful Ass was. This man usually only had a smile on his face.

"Little...Asais, I said I didn't mean it just now, do you believe it?"

Aces smiled half-heartedly, "What do you think?"

"I think you believe it."

"No, you are wrong, I don't believe it."

Asseth suppressed the smile on his face, waved his hand and used his authority to forcibly tear the body of the diary soul body, tearing off one of its arms like paper.

"Ah - my energy!"

The solid body of the diary's soul body suddenly became transparent, and the lost energy flowed to the armless shoulder, and soon a second arm grew there.

"Next time you let me hear inappropriate names and tones, it will be your two cheating legs that disappear. You know I will do what I say."

Aces smiled and threw his energized arm aside.

The arm drew a graceful arc in the air and landed lightly on the ground. After the white light lit up, it turned into a puddle of water and blended into the floor, becoming the nourishment of the pure white space.

The spirit body of the diary knew that he was the one who drifted away this time, and he should not show any disrespect or murderous intention before he was absolutely sure to kill Asseth.

"I understand, Master Cavendish." He gritted his teeth, held back all his breath, and said in a low voice.

Asseth was not moved by his humiliation. There is a saying in the East that is right. A biting dog does not bark. Now that the spirit body of the diary has stopped barking, it is because he is thinking about how to bite off a piece of meat from him. .

It was always a biting dog, and it seemed that it had to be dealt with as soon as possible. A murderous intent flashed across Asseth's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

As for doing experiments, having another one is enough. If not, there is the Slytherin pendant.

It happened that the raven had found the location of the pendant some time ago, but it just didn't get it back.

Now that there is a substitute, there is no need to worry about the consumption of souls. First, try out the conditions for the spiritual chalcedony to be absorbed into the soul, and then grind the soul body to see if it can be made into Voldemort's exclusive tonic. He still lacks a bait.

Asseth quickly decided on the death method of the diary's soul body in his mind, but kept a calm expression on his face as he continued to warn.

"You think Jinbei is a fool, but I think you are no different from it. It is just as stupid. Maybe it is smarter than you. At least it knows what not to say and what not to do, but you don't know."