HP: Embrace the Darkness

Hearing the murderous intent in Haierbo's words, Snape's face changed suddenly, his muscles tensed, and he looked at Haierbo warily, "Why do you want to kill him?"

Haierbo clicked his tongue disdainfully and said impatiently: "When did you need a reason to kill someone? Look at him killing so many people. Did he give a reason?"

"This is different. He was forced to fight back."

Unable to move his body, unable to control his magic power, and unable to do anything but speak, Snape could only rely on talking to try his best to delay time.

Haierbo has lived for thousands of years, and he can see Snape's little thoughts at a glance, but he is definitely curious about the person who made Artes chase and escape without forgetting the letter, so he also cooperated with Snape. general.

"You said this was a forced counterattack? Oh, then you know that he chased him for three or four days in a row, day and night. Is this also a forced counterattack?"

Snape's mind was racing, thinking of how to answer Helbo's question without irritating him.

Haierbo didn't wait for his answer and continued. "I almost forgot. You probably don't know about this, but...it's not too late to know now."

"I will try my best to be a good person and tell you how he overestimated his ability to chase me and how he came back in despair."

Unlike Merlin, Haierbo could come to the wizarding world and quietly become a professor from time to time to enjoy himself.

As the key concern of Merlin and the four founders, he had never been alone. In all his external communications over the years, he had either been warned by Merlin or had quarreled with Salazar.

During the time when he was being chased by Artes and then when he was chasing him, it was one of the few times he communicated with others. Now that he had met someone he barely liked and could communicate with, Haierbo was definitely considered enthusiastic.

He took matters into his own hands and pointed at Asseth.

"Did you notice that from the moment he smashed the chair to the time he fought back, he used his left hand? You should know which side his usual hand is, right?"

There is no need to think hard about the topic, Halbo can take it on his own, which is also a good thing for Snape. Even if he has a bad premonition about what Halbo will do next, he will nod cooperatively and give the answer.

"Right hand."

"Do you know why he doesn't use it?"

This time, Halbo couldn't wait for Snape's answer and couldn't wait to reveal the answer, "Because he can't use his right hand now, and he can barely lift it."

Snape felt as if something had pinched him hard in his heart, causing pain everywhere.

"What do you mean?" he said hoarsely.

Haierbo laughed coldly, "What do you mean? You clearly know what I mean, what are you afraid of? It doesn't matter, I can explain it to you again. His right hand was interrupted by me, and now all you see is him Twist the handle back and secure it.”

Snape's sanity was gradually burned away by Halbo's understatement.

He bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth and spent all his life's rationality not to show murderous intent towards Haierbo in front of him.

Dumbledore looked worriedly at Snape, who was silent. Halbo seemed to be aware of Snape's depression, and raised his skinny hand.

A man in black over there was controlled by him silently, holding a gun and cautiously approaching Asseth.

At the same time, Halbo put most of the concealing magic on Dumbledore and Snape, looking forward with interest to Arthur's expression when he discovered that Snape was in his hands.

The approaching man in black was quickly spotted by Asseth, who was alert to his surroundings. He raised his gun and fired in one go.

After the man in black fell down, he looked thoughtfully in the direction of Haierbo.

Although the fluctuation of magic power is very weak, it is indeed Haierbo's magic power that is cold to the core.

Knowing that Haierbo had arrived and that he might have controlled everything, Asses calmed down and cleaned up the battlefield in an orderly manner.

One after another, the men in black fell in his hands, and the British royal guards who had arranged for the queen also turned back to help. This sudden assassination gradually came to an end.

After the last bullet was knocked out, Asseth threw the gun in his hand to the ground and looked for a usable gun next to the body of the man in black closest to him.

Bernice, who had been missing since the assassination, emerged from behind the neatly trimmed trees, holding an intact gun.

The assassination that had almost subsided started to cause turmoil again. Asseth looked over. In the gap formed by the scarlet guards, he could vaguely see the situation inside.

There are only a few men in black left who are stubbornly resisting.

Estimating the amount of blood in the ground, Asses looked away. They wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Behind the scenes, Bernice holding a gun was getting closer and closer.

Afraid that Snape would do something bad to the sound, Helbo sealed Snape's mouth again and stared at the defenseless Artes.

"Do you think he can escape?"

Halbo's original intention was to ask Snape, but Snape was silenced and disgusted with Halbo's dirty tricks, so he didn't even give him a nod or shake.

The three of them looked at Asseth silently.

Bernice came behind Artes, and as soon as she raised her gun, Artes, who noticed someone approaching, grabbed her wrist, snatched her gun away from her, and threw the person forward.

"Is that you? Miss Stewart."

Although what he said was a question, there was not much surprise in Asseth's tone, as if he had already been aware of Bernice's intention.

Bernice looked up in confusion, touched the cold gun body at her feet, and shrank back suddenly in fear. The confusion and fear in her eyes did not seem to be fake.

Asseth narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was a little better than before, "Where is your father? Why is it you again."

Bernice shook her head blankly, "I don't know."

Her performance can be regarded as confirming Asseth's suspicion. While complaining about Haierbo's unscrupulous methods and even wanting to control a woman, he helped Bernice interrupt Haierbo's manipulation.

"Get up, it's not convenient to stay here for a long time." Asseth said concisely.

Bernice got up obediently, and a piece of skin was rubbed off on the palm of her hand when she fell. The pain was so painful that she kept secretly inhaling. She was afraid that Artes would find her troublesome and abandon her. She did not dare to make too loud a sound, and just inhaled. The voice asked Asseth about the situation in his heart.

Aces explained the current situation in a few words, and immediately sent Bernice, who was still at a loss, to go to the city hall to find her father.

No one noticed that among the many fallen corpses, there was a dark gun pointed at Asseth and Bernice beside him.

Aces' ability to sense danger is stronger than Bernice's anyway, so when Bernice was talking to herself, he was the first to notice the cold murderous intention of being targeted.

He glanced sideways, looking calmly at the corpse on the ground and the gun barrel next to him, with a cold light in his eyes.