HP: Embrace the Darkness

The days without Voldemort passed very quickly, and Hogwarts soon ushered in a new holiday.

But there is usually a huge challenge before the holidays - exams.

Aces had no worries about the exam, he knew his level.

But the little wizards are different. Visibly, there are fewer little wizards playing around in Hogwarts.

Now in the corridors and libraries, you can see little wizards reviewing books everywhere. Even the heartless little lion looks like he is facing a formidable enemy.

For example, the red-haired twins were holding on to Asseth and wouldn't let go.

"Please, Asseth, you are the only one who can save us now."

"Yes, if you don't save us, we will really be doomed."

"If we fail the potion, Professor Snape will make us potion."

As they said this, they also made funny expressions of death in an attempt to impress Asseth.

Asses, who was grabbed by them, remained unmoved and looked at the two lions shaking their heads expressionlessly.

"Impossible, the professor will not destroy his own potions because of your unsatisfactory potion scores, so you don't have to worry about being boiled into potions."

Assei paused, feeling the force holding him increase, and then continued.

"If you put a little more of your passion for night travel into potions, you wouldn't have to rack your brains to cheat here."

"I can highlight the key points for you, but nothing else."

Focus?

The twins glanced at each other furtively, and after understanding what the other meant, they quickly let go and ran away.

"Okay, thank you then, Asseth."

"You can't regret it if you agree."

"We will share half of it with you when the galleons are obtained."

Hearing the faint shouts in the distance, Asseth couldn't help but grit his teeth. He was tricked by two lions.

If the professor knew this he would probably be laughed at.

But the twins were very accurate, and Asses was not one to break his promise, so even if he was tricked, he still compiled a potion note and gave it to the twins.

Fred and George reached out their hands enthusiastically, and after taking the notes, they wanted to put their arms around Ass's shoulders.

Aces frowned and lowered his head to avoid their hands.

Seeing Asses hiding away, the twins didn't care.

They all know that Asseth doesn't like others getting too close to him, but they can't help but want to tease him every time.

This is their bad taste.

They did not continue to provoke Asseth and took back their hands with a smile.

"Everyone will thank you for your generosity, Asseth."

Aces turned his head away and looked at them warningly.

"I'm warning you, I don't care how you use this note, but it must not be used to cheat, otherwise there will be no next time."

Fred and George nodded in agreement.

Of course they know the importance. If they dare to cheat, the old bat will definitely kill them.

absolute.

Despite the resistance of countless young wizards, the exam came as scheduled.

The exam tasks for the first grade were slightly lighter, but there were still many little witches who walked out of the exam room with ashen faces after finishing the exam.

It was especially serious during the Potions exam, and some even walked out of the exam room with tears in their eyes.

Aces, who was waiting for the exam outside, was shocked when he saw this scene. He could only sigh at the power of the potion master's venom.

"Next group."

Aces stood up, straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, and walked into the potions examination room.

In the examination room, there were dozens of clean crucibles lined up, with steam rising from them. It looked like they had been cleaned shortly after the examination.

In addition to the crucible, there was also a dark-faced Potions Master in the examination room.

The Potions Master, who was obviously not in a good mood, was leaning on the table, looking at each candidate who came in with a sinister look.

Judging from his gloomy expression, the performance of the student in front must be quite unsatisfactory.

After Asseth entered the examination room, he casually found a seat near the front, sat down and waited quietly for the examination to begin.

Candidates came in one after another until they were all present.

Snape stood up straight, waved his wand, and the door slammed shut.

The sound of the door being closed was a bit sudden, causing the nervous little wizards to tremble.

"The next words...I will only say them once."

"If I find out that there is someone among you who chooses to cheat without overestimating his or her abilities."

"I promise, your future Potions lessons will be very... painful."

Snape emphasized the word pain, and kept scanning the trembling little wizards below.

"The exam will begin soon. Your exam content this time is to make a bottle of forgetting potion. The time is sixty minutes."

"Start now."

As Snape finished his last words, the little wizards below stood up, picked up the materials, and began to make their forgetfulness potion.

Forgetting the potion couldn't be easier for Asseth. After getting the ingredients, he skillfully added them, stirred them, and then waited quietly for it to brew.

While waiting, Asseth looked around boredly, and then he understood why the little wizard who just went out looked so bad.

The professor in billowing black robes kept patrolling the examination room, and from time to time he would stop behind a certain little wizard and frown at his operations.

The Potions Master may not know that even if he doesn't say anything, his powerful sense of oppression is still coming towards him.

None of the little wizards he paid attention to could maintain a normal mentality. Either their hands were shaking and they added the wrong ingredients, or they stirred the wrong number of times.

Once a mistake is made, the pressure on the Potion Master behind him becomes even lower, and the next little wizard who is noticed becomes even more nervous.

In this way, except for a few lucky little wizards who were not frightened by the potion master, the other little wizards were forced to start making potions again.

Of course, Asseth was not affected. After all, he spent almost every day in the cellar facing the snake king's fangs.

Looking at the little wizards who went to get the materials one after another, Asses expressed sympathy.

Forty-five minutes later, the perfect quality forgetfulness potion was freshly baked.

Aces put the potion into a transparent glass bottle, stood up and found the answer that the potion master handed him.

By the way, give the little wizards in the examination room some breathing space, but don't let the professor fail all the tests.

Snape took the potion from Artes, shook it, and then wrote down the score in a notebook.

Ignoring the looks of help from other little wizards, Assesh Shiran left the examination room.

Just now was the limit of what he could do. After all, he didn't know the little wizard in the examination room, so how could he disobey the professor and help them.

Outside the examination room, the sun was shining brightly, but inside the examination room, there were sighs.

Potion making was the last exam for Asseth, so he went straight back to the dormitory to pack his luggage after leaving the examination room.

In fact, there is no need to tidy up much, the house elf Nina has already collected almost everything.

Aces went back only to sort out the works he wanted to take home.