HP: Embrace the Darkness

Snape looked at the troll who had turned into a child and looked aggrieved, and said expressionlessly:

"Because that potion is something I need urgently recently, so I treat it as something returned to you."

After that, Snape picked up Arthas and planned to go back to Hogwarts, but his slightly shaking figure made Arthas worried.

He struggled to break away from Snape's hand, looked up at Snape and said without doubt:

"Professor, you are not suitable to use Apparition right now."

Snape was impatient.

"I don't need your concern, Mr. Cavendish. You'd better follow me back to Hogwarts now. I don't want to have to say it again."

Seeing that Snape was about to explode, Ace took a step back.

"I have a safe house near here. Let's go to treatment first. I promise I will go back obediently."

Snape felt that all the patience he had in his life was given to the giant monster in front of him.

If he hadn't been gifted with potions, he would have made him regret taking care of it so much.

He thought so, but Snape still took a step back.

Maybe it was because the giant monster just stood in front of him without hesitation, or maybe it was because of the trust he had placed in him before.

In short, he compromised.

Seeing his agreement, Asseth asked Nina to go over and prepare the potion first, and then led Snape to a place.

Arthas's safe house in Diagon Alley was given to him by the Duke when he decided to come to Hogwarts.

Hidden in an alley, there is a loyalty spell on it, and the secret keeper is himself.

Aces opened the spell and let Snape in,

The safe house is not big, but it has all kinds of potions and bandaging supplies.

Aces first asked Snape to sit on the sofa, and then he went to check the potion that Nina took out.

Pick out potions to stop bleeding and potions to treat wounds.

Then Asseth raised his hand to help Snape take off his robe.

Snape's face turned dark and he slapped Ass's hand away.

"What, Mr. Cavendish, do you think I am too badly injured to treat my wounds myself?"

After hearing this, Artes raised his head and looked directly into Snape's eyes.

"Most of the professor's wounds are on the lower back, so it's not convenient for me to deal with them myself."

"Also...professor, can you call me Asseth? My elders all call me that."

Snape scoffed.

"I thought you knew I was deliberately alienating you before?"

He paused and then said

"Aren't you alienating me too?"

"Or is your previous alienation my illusion?"

Aces sighed in his heart, he really couldn't underestimate this Mr. Spy.

Aces knew that his current behavior was not consistent with his previous thoughts, but now he did not want to alienate the professor who would block the curse for him.

So he asked pretending to be confused.

"What alienation?"

"I never wanted to alienate the professor."

Aces knew why Snape was special to him, so he simply took out the potion as an excuse.

"The professor's potion skills are so high. I have always wanted to learn from him."

Snape looked at the lying monster in front of him with a dark expression, not wanting to admit that he was a Slytherin student.

Aces was so thick-skinned that he was almost unafraid.

Relying on the fact that Snape would not do anything to him, he continued to reach out to help Snape take off his robe.

Snape ducked for a moment, and finally took off his robes with a sullen face.

After taking off his black robe, Artes saw that Snape's waist was almost covered in blood.

He suppressed his anger towards the men in black and calmly cut his clothes open to clean Snape's wounds.

The wound was large and bloody, and Artes tried to be gentle when handling it, for fear of hurting Snape.

Snape watched Arthur's cautious movements and urged impatiently.

"Hurry up, your professor won't cry all over this small wound."

"Or is Mr. Cavendish afraid of the sight of blood?"

Aces raised his head and looked at Snape. Apart from the cold sweat on his forehead, it was almost impossible to tell that he was injured.

How many injuries must he have suffered to be able to look so calm?

Aces lowered his head and said in a low voice:

"This is the first time I have seen so much blood. Professor, please bear with me."

Then continue to treat the wound gently.

Snape then remembered that the troll in front of him was only an eleven-year-old child.

His face softened slightly and he stopped talking. He closed his eyes in silence, still following Ass's movements.

Aces' movements were actually very fast, and within a moment, the wound was healed.

Wiping off the blood on his hands, Artes looked up at Snape, wanting to tell him that it was taken care of.

But he found that Snape's eyes were half-closed and he seemed to be asleep.

Excessive blood loss made Snape's lips white, and his already pale face was almost pale.

After hesitating for a moment, Artes did not wake up Snape to drink the blood tonic, but gently cleaned up the mess at his feet.

He had just packed up the bandaging tools and potions when he looked up and saw Snape opening his eyes in confusion.

The unfamiliar environment made Mr. Spy sleep uneasily, and he was almost half asleep.

After Snape woke up, he was startled for a moment, and then his expression became stiff.

He glanced at the table, directly picked up the blood replenishing potion on it and drank it, cast a cleaning spell on his robe, and then put it on.

He seemed a little absent-minded and walked out without paying attention to Asseth.

Seeing that Snape had no intention of waiting for him, Artes quickly finished what he was doing and followed him.

Snape was a tall man with long steps. Artes trotted behind him, wanting to remind him not to walk too fast and to be careful about his wounds, but seeing that Snape's face was not looking good, he did not dare to speak.

He didn't understand why Snape was angry again, so he could only try not to irritate him.

But what Asses didn't know was that Snape, who was walking in front of him, was in a mess inside.

He actually fell asleep while the little troll was treating his wounds.

There was something wrong. Even if the healing potion contained sleeping ingredients, he would not let down his guard easily.

Unless... Thinking of this possibility, Snape's face became even more ugly.

No one spoke along the way. Snape didn't want to say anything, but Artes didn't dare to say anything.

After some Apparition, Hogwarts arrived.

As soon as the two stepped into Hogwarts, Snape quickened his pace, left Arthas behind and left.

He needs some quiet time now.

Just like that, Artes stood in front of Hogwarts Castle in confusion, watching Snape's back as he left.

What's going on here?

Did he do something wrong again?

The confusion on Asseth's face almost overflowed.