HP: Embrace the Darkness

Susanna - Oh no, it should be called Snape's exclusive messenger now. Snape's exclusive messenger's eyes lit up instantly, so bright that Joel didn't even notice.

"Make sure to complete the mission."

"Your noble... I knew he was my noble. He didn't run away now. Isn't he just getting scolded? Anyway, Uncle Joel doesn't get it less."

Susanna was thinking about how to get scolded twice more. Asseth saw through her thoughts and added lightly: "You can't deliberately make him angry, otherwise it will be reversed."

"Ok."

Susanna regretfully gave up the idea of ​​being a bitch.

Everything that needs to be explained has been explained. Various daily necessities and commonly used potion rings are available all year round. There is no need to prepare any more. Asseth wasted no time and apparated to the London International Floo Network.

After he left, Susanna couldn't stand Joel's heartbreaking preaching, and ran away not long after.

Back at Hogwarts, seeing the bustling auditorium, the smiling little wizard Susanna slapped her thigh and suddenly remembered a very serious problem.

Both she and Artes had forgotten one thing. Today was the last day of the semester, and Hogwarts would be on holiday tomorrow. Everyone went back to their homes to find their mothers.

What to do with her mission?

Susanna looked around, trying to find someone in the auditorium who could help her.

Unfortunately, Snape was not interested in attending today and stayed in the potions room in the cellar.

As for what Slytherin would do without a Head of House?

He doesn't care.

"It's over. I'm patting my chest to ensure that there will be no problem. What should I do now..."

Susanna could already envision the scene where she would be quartered by five horses after Asses returned.

Professor McGonagall's sharp eyes saw Susanna standing in tears at the door of the auditorium, and quickly waved to her and asked her to come and sit down at the teacher's table.

Finally someone came.

Merlin knew why neither Snape nor Arthas came, and no one from Slytherin attended at all.

Professor McGonagall complained about her two colleagues, but was even more enthusiastic towards Susanna.

Susanna thought that she didn't know Snape that well, and Artes, who knew Snape well, was not around. It wouldn't be a bad thing to discuss it with someone who knew Snape, so she enthusiastically came to sit down next to Professor McGonagall.

"Professor McGonagall, why are you alone and Professor Snape is not here today?"

Susanna said a few stiff greetings and tried to strike up a conversation with Professor McGonagall.

She couldn't help it, she wasn't very familiar with the professors at Hogwarts, especially Professor McGonagall. She always felt that Professor McGonagall looked like Joel and avoided her every time.

Later, she became familiar with the Gryffindor students, leading them to violate school rules every day, and even more afraid to appear in front of Professor McGonagall.

It’s not because of a guilty conscience!

Susanna's expression of embarrassment and guilt while still holding on to say hello was so funny that Professor McGonagall couldn't help laughing.

As the Head of Gryffindor, she has gone through many hardships over the years and has adapted well to naughty children like Susanna. Not to mention that Susanna is now asking for help from others and has the word "behave" written all over her body.

It's not good to laugh in front of someone, so the serious witch coughed lightly at Susanna and smiled reassuringly.

"Ahem, you're talking about Severus. He seems to have something to do. He took leave from Albus and didn't come. Fortunately, you came, otherwise most of the seats would be empty."

"Asais didn't come either. Do you know what happened to him? He didn't say anything."

Susanna pinched the corner of her clothes hesitantly, "Ah... Seth... he's a little busy and doesn't have time to come over."

Professor McGonagall nodded in understanding, and did not ask more about Asseth's personal affairs, and chatted with Susanna about other topics.

The results of the Academy Cup came out quickly. Susanna didn't feel much about the ownership of the Academy Cup. She ran to the cellar as soon as it was over, but unfortunately she missed it.

Snape went back early.

Suzanne: "Despair, very desperate."

She looked blankly at the empty basement corridor, giving up hope for her future life.

Aces didn't know that Susanna had a bad start. He had just arrived in the country on the Balkan Peninsula.

What you see is flying bullets and broken walls, as well as masked men with guns everywhere.

Throwing a confusion spell and a disembodiment spell on his body, Asseth avoided the bullets, followed the fluctuations of magic power, and stepped into the ruins-like battle zone.

Haierbo is known for his cunning and cunning.

When Asses came here, he thought he would spend a lot of time on Haierbo.

But he couldn't find anyone for three consecutive days, and it was still a bit hard for him to accept that he passed by him again and again, so he spent the next few days tracking Haierbo almost non-stop.

"Save my baby, please save my baby, I'm begging you."

When a woman holding a baby saw the passing figure of Asseth, her eyes burst into life, and she almost crawled to Ass's feet on her knees.

She didn't dare to get too close. Although Asseth looked dusty, he was unscathed. Even his black coat was undamaged. His innate temperament was particularly eye-catching among the ruins.

She couldn't afford to offend such a person.

Aces wasn't angry when he was stopped, he didn't even have any emotions at all. He had seen many such tragedies in the past three days, and he couldn't help.

"I can't help you, and your child is already... in mourning."

This place had just been massacred and swept away. It was lucky to be able to save one's life. The woman was in extreme panic and did not realize that the child in her arms was pale and had long since died.

Aces didn't look at the woman again.

He put down a gun beside her, took out a map, and chased her along the guessed route.

Behind her, the woman picked up the gun without hesitation, groped her way back to a ruins, hummed softly her own folk songs, hugged the child in her arms lovingly, and kissed his cold face.

"boom--"

Aces' figure left for a moment, but never looked back.

……

A week later.

In the potion room in Spider End Alley, the slightly dim light dispelled the darkness, fell into the rising smoke, and turned into rays of light that looked like substance.

Snape stirred the smoking cauldron, with the potion ingredients prepared in advance at hand. In the next step, he still made no move, just mechanically stirring the cauldron.

The cauldron, which had been stirred for too long, couldn't bear it any longer. White smoke rolled a few times, and the heat exploded in the potions room, angrily hitting Snape in the face.

Realizing that he had made a mistake in what he was best at, Snape's face became very ugly.

He coldly looked down at the messy crucible and silently cleaned up the mess.

However, during the cleaning process, his eyes were a little distracted, and he glanced at the door of the potion room from time to time, and found himself looking coldly at the door.

After stumbling through the potions needed by the infirmary for the next semester, Snape lost interest in spending more time in the potions room. After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards the fireplace.