HP: Embrace the Darkness

Aces walked alone through the unobstructed corridor of the city hall, his shadow distorting from time to time under the projection of the light, but everyone in the city hall was worried about the attack that had just occurred, and no one noticed this detail.

Just when I saw Asseth, I said hello to him, took care of his injury by the way, chatted for a few words in the busy, and then rushed to the busy ocean.

At this time, at the door of the city hall, a pure black, unmarked and bulletproof car parked quietly there. In addition to the driver, there was another person inside.

Joel was sitting in the back seat, looking extremely ugly.

Anyone who is waiting for his young master to come back at home, but suddenly receives the news that the young master is in trouble, will not look much better.

There was movement at the door that he had been staring at. Seeing that it was Artes coming out, Joel quickly looked up and down at Artes.

After confirming that there were no missing arms or legs, the old man finally put down his heart that had been carrying him all the way. The person who sent the news only said that Artes had been shot, and did not explain anything else clearly.

But looking at the anxious tone, he thought that Artes couldn't even walk. Now it seemed that it wasn't that serious, so he said how could Artes be so stupid.

Joel was about to get out of the car to pick up Artes, but before he could open the car door, he remembered the letter he had sent out of desperation, and the recipient of the letter... was Anna.

"Grandpa Joel? Why don't you move."

Aces opened the car door and looked at Joel who did not move in confusion.

"By the way, Grandpa Joel, there is one more thing I need to trouble you with. We have two friends and the car can't fit in. I asked the driver to go back by himself. You may need to drive the car to Chatsworth Manor."

Joel didn't find any time to tell the news he had written to Anna, so he was pulled into the driver's seat by Asseth and started driving the car confused.

The vehicle started, Dumbledore and Snape removed the spell, and suddenly two large living people appeared in the vehicle. Joel's hand shook, and the vehicle shook its head in the middle of the road.

Asseth didn't pay attention to this little incident. He leaned against the back of his seat to concentrate as soon as he got into the car. He only held Snape's hand when he looked over.

Halfway through the car, Joel looked at the fork in front of the road and looked through the rearview mirror at Asseth, who had his eyes closed and was concentrating. "Master, shall we go to Chatsworth Manor?"

"Ah."

The vehicle turned into the opposite intersection to Cavendish Manor. The further in, the fewer vehicles could be seen.

Gradually, only Aces and a few people were riding in this car on the road. Looking from both sides of the road, the prosperity of London could not be seen, only the vast green and the trickling River Derwent.

Ten minutes passed, and buildings appeared on both sides of the road. The building at the end was the grandest and most manorial among the many buildings.

"That is……"

Snape looked at the building, which was larger than Cavendish Manor and Malfoy Manor combined.

"That is Chatsworth Castle, the hereditary manor of the Duke of Devonshire. It is a pearl between the valley and the river. After centuries of baptism, its light has not dimmed."

Aces opened his eyes at some point and looked at the castle not far away to introduce Snape.

Snape listened to his introduction with a bit more recognition in his eyes. From the outside, this castle already surpassed Cavendish Manor and Malfoy Manor.

Seeing that they were serious, Joel, who was driving, also chimed in, "The castle is precious, but it's a pity that there are so many owners in this manor, and not many of them are willing to live in it. It also costs a lot of pounds every year to repair it."

Aces shook his head helplessly, "There is nothing we can do about it. We have purchased too many properties and we can't even live there, not to mention the location of this manor is so remote."

"Master, listen to my advice." Joel said sincerely, "Next time you say this, protect yourself. Your old butler doesn't want to rescue a dirty young master in an angry crowd."

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved the car as fiercely as a tiger and parked it in front of the castle.

"The general practitioner is already waiting at the castle. Do you need me to help you there?"

Artes always felt uncomfortable listening to Joel's words, but he couldn't find anything wrong with him. He could only look at Joel suspiciously and get out of the car flexibly.

"No, I'll go there myself."

Dumbledore and Snape also got out of the car.

Standing at the gate of the castle, they realized how big the castle was. In terms of area alone, it was even bigger than Hogwarts Castle. The problem was that this was not a school, but the hereditary residence of Cavendish.

Dumbledore suddenly looked at Snape, his eyes inexplicably strange and complicated.

"Master Cavendish, welcome back."

The door opened, and maids wearing the same clothes came out respectfully, standing in two rows, bowing to say hello.

Aces nodded and walked in with a few people.

Entering the main entrance is the marble main hall, with intricate and gorgeous paintings covering the ceiling, making it look like a dream.

The solemn carpet with complex patterns rushes down from the stairs, contrasting with the black and white marble.

The religious stone sculptures are vividly looking at the owner who walks in and the guests behind him.

The word "magnificent" cannot describe the scene in front of you. The decoration is extremely luxurious and complicated, and it instantly takes people back to the life of the British aristocracy in the seventeenth century.

When the general practitioner who had been waiting in the lobby early saw Asseth, he first bowed to say hello, and then prepared to help Ass sit down for examination.

Artes waved his hand and rejected him, "Go and check in my bedroom, Principal Dumbledore. Do you mind chatting in the bedroom?"

Dumbledore naturally had no objection, after all, Artes was still a wounded person.

Ace's bedroom is on the second floor.

The general practitioner took out his own preparations and carefully unwrapped Artes' clothes. After checking them, he nodded to Joel and the two of them left the bedroom at the same time.

"Principal Dumbledore, are you still looking for Voldemort's Horcrux?" Artes asked casually while buttoning his clothes.

Dumbledore didn't expect that Ah Qi was asking about the Horcrux. He paused and said, "Yes, Cavendish...do you have any clues?"

"I have no clues. I have asked people to find all the Horcruxes that I can find. I say this to advise you not to continue searching, otherwise you may have to suffer a little."

Dumbledore frowned in confusion, "Is this a threat?"

"No, this is advice and suggestions. If you don't listen, it doesn't matter. I am entrusted by others to be loyal and will save your life."

It was the first time that Dumbledore heard Artes mention the matter of Grindelwald's commission, and he looked at the man in front of him inquiringly, who was still lying in bed and his momentum was not reduced at all.

"Entrusted by someone? Who is it?"

"The answer is already in your heart. I'll tell you this. If you need it, you can ask Nina to come to me."

Dumbledore suddenly thought of Grindelwald staying in the principal's office, and made a guess in his mind.

"One more thing, forget what you saw this time. Don't go to him or her, otherwise it will be very troublesome, both for you and for me. If you are worried about what they will do, then I It can be guaranteed that neither of them will harm the magic world."