HP: Embrace the Darkness

Snape expressionlessly decided to unilaterally cut off all Lucius's potions transactions for the next quarter.

Anyway, he made a big deal with Cavendish Manor some time ago. He earned all the galleons he would use in the next ten years and no longer had to sell potions.

Lucius's heart suddenly skipped a beat while he was quietly counting his own treasury in Malfoy Manor, and an ominous premonition filled his heart.

He looked around and thought that shouldn't be the case.

Voldemort was obviously still tinkering with that broken stone, so it was impossible for him to show up here, let alone to rob his family, which was also used to buy potions.

Well... either buy more, or Voldemort will find out, and he will burst into tears when everything is over.

Lucius quickly made a decision to ask Snape to sell it, put back the small vault that he had counted, and tiptoed out of the secret money hiding place.

Father and son were connected, Draco seemed to feel something, and stood there not daring to move.

Assas laid out his lunch, winked at Snape, pointed at Draco and then at himself, making a negative gesture to express his position.

Snape glanced at the two brothers coolly, said nothing, and went to have lunch on his own.

Being implicated.

Aces looked faintly at the platinum peacock who didn't know what was going on and was smiling at him stupidly. He was hesitating between giving him a beating and rushing back.

"what?"

Draco suddenly felt a chill in his back, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

He raised his arms and hugged himself tightly, raised his head and looked around carefully. When he saw Asseth looking at him, he felt that he was being careless again.

With his brother here, how could anything happen to him?

Thinking of this, Draco put down his hands and came to Aces enthusiastically.

"Brother, my godmother asked me to come to you."

"Why did mother ask you to come to me?"

Aces dealt with Draco nonchalantly and glanced towards the dining table.

Won't Sif wait for him? He'd be fine in no time, and after giving Draco two minutes, two minutes to tell, he was going to have lunch now.

I don't know if he felt what Ases was thinking, but this time Draco spoke particularly clearly and fluently.

"It's Animagus. My godmother asked me to learn this. She said you have rich experience, so she asked me to ask you for help. By the way, I can study whether the Animagus of magical animals can be successful."

Artes was stunned, and Snape at the dinner table also stopped what he was doing, and they both looked at Draco at the same time.

"Animagus? Do you want to learn from Animagus?" Asses' relaxed expression turned serious for a second.

"Yes...yes, what's wrong?"

"I thought Mr. Malfoy had taken Care of Magical Creatures and Transfiguration classes. At the very least, he should know that magical animals cannot become Animagus."

"Even our verbose headmaster couldn't do it. Where did Mr. Malfoy get the confidence to think that he can surpass the greatest white wizard of this century?"

Snape put down his knife and fork and walked towards Draco with very oppressive steps.

Under the pressure of Dean Slytherin's unreserved momentum, Draco suddenly looked like a frost-beaten eggplant, lowered his head, and did not dare to retort loudly.

"Estella said yes."

"Maybe you should use your brain to think about the difference between you and that unicorn, and how do you know what it says is right and not wrong."

Snape sneered and sprinkled venom on Draco's face. Draco's head lowered lower and lower, and did not stop until he could no longer lower it.

Seeing that Snape had the tendency to continue scolding, Artes leaned over and held his hand.

"I'm scolding you after lunch. Others can't run away anyway. Let's eat lunch first. Don't be angry."

Under Draco's stunned gaze, Artes coaxed Snape to go have lunch first.

After the two reached an agreement, they both left, leaving Draco alone standing there at a loss.

"elder brother?"

"You sit down for a while first, or you can stand up. We'll have lunch first, and we'll talk after lunch."

Aces dealt with Draco casually, took out a book from the ring and threw it over.

"You should remember the contents first. I will ask you later. If you answer them all, I will consider learning Animagus."

The book that was thrown away was about the analysis of Animagus. There was no author named on the book, and Artes didn't know who the author was.

But the content in this book is different from the usual books that only talk about how to do it.

It even innovatively explains in detail why this is done, and leaves reasonable guesses for wizards to verify in areas that cannot be explained.

When Asseth got it, he studied it for a long time. He also verified several of the guesses in it. Some of them were wrong, some were right, and the majority of them were right.

The author of this book is an absolute genius.

Aces was thinking about how to find this genius. He ignored Draco and went back to have lunch with Snape.

No, it should be lunch.

Artes corrected himself silently, then sat down in front of Snape, and the two of them happily ate lunch.

On the sofa, Draco held a book and opened it.

He felt sleepy without even looking at it twice. The profound fonts in front of him seemed to turn into black buzzing bees, hypnotizing him at 365 degrees in his ears.

After thinking about turning into a unicorn and playing with Estela, Draco gritted his teeth and read on.

The first word is not very clear.

The second word looks a bit familiar.

The third word, something...

Well, he gave up.

Draco put down the book dejectedly, sat down on the sofa, and looked around idly.

From the edge of the sofa, he could see the corner of the dining table. He moved his position and leaned as close to the edge as possible, using his peripheral vision to quietly observe Snape and Artes having lunch.

The two seemed to be chatting. When they talked about some interesting topic, Artes laughed. Although Snape opposite him didn't smile, his eyebrows relaxed and his eyes no longer had the terrifying aura. He looked very relaxed. .

Draco looked a little fascinated, gradually changing from peripheral vision to blatant viewing.

He seemed to have never seen Snape like this.

Their dean always has a bad face at Hogwarts, and only when he wins the House Cup will he relax his eyebrows a little and be happy for Slytherin.

But it was only for a moment, and he would soon disappear and turn back into the gloomy Potions Professor.

Snape, who was a guest at Malfoy Manor, seemed to be in the same situation. His face seemed to have only a sneer and ridicule, or else it was expressionless.

When he was a child, he was frightened by the black-faced Snape several times. He would hide in the room and wait for Snape to leave before coming out of the room.

Draco, who was reminiscing about the past, did not realize that he had been looking at Snape for too long and had attracted the attention of the two people at the dinner table.

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There are only two days left, so watch everything you can, it will be over soon. (?°3°)-?

Thank you Gingerless Tea for the great gift! ! !

Super happy.

However, why did this activity take so long?