HP: Embrace the Darkness

"she?"

Snape knew Arthur's circle of friends very well, at least nine points.

The only woman that Asses could trust and bring to him, besides Anna, was Susanna.

Anna doesn't seem to know how to cook barbecue, so there's only...

"You mean teaching assistant Suzanne?"

"You got the answer right, what kind of reward do you want?" Asses sat on the grass and said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

I expected to be ridiculed, but the Potions Master, who didn't want to be ridiculed, raised his eyebrows and asked with the same smile.

"Anything is okay?"

Aces knew in his heart that something had changed permanently. As long as he asked again, maybe they could be together naturally.

But he doesn't want to seize the moment.

People are greedy and want more after getting a little, not to mention what he seeks has always belonged to Severus Snape for the rest of his life.

So, Artes chuckled and took Snape's hand, slowly intertwining his fingers.

"Anything is fine, you can think about it slowly and tell me when you confirm what you want."

Snape didn't expect Estela to be so bold as to whisper her voice to Asseth, and naturally he didn't hear the deeper meaning behind her words.

Simply thinking that he was talking about this, he pinched the fingers that were messing with his hand.

"It's time for you to find someone."

"Are you hungry?" Asseth quickly took the hand that slipped away from his and kissed the back of it gently, "Okay, I'll go now."

After saying that, he disappeared on the spot.

The white tiger appeared, with its tail hanging down and its head stretched out. After receiving a perfunctory touch, it rushed towards the forbidden forest.

Tigers have a keen sense of smell and can smell no fewer than ten biological scents in just a few steps.

Distinguishing the smell of human perfume from inside, the white tiger hurriedly chased after it.

Suzanne didn't run far.

When she was working at Hogwarts, she preferred the unsupervised Forbidden Forest to the castle, so she placed a temporary tent on a big tree in the Forbidden Forest.

There are no valuables in the tent, but there are still necessary furniture for daily life. It is enough for a temporary place to stay.

There she is now...organizing photos.

White Tiger followed the smell and came to the bottom of the tree. He raised his head and looked at the branches of the trunk of the big tree, estimating whether it could bear his weight of several hundred kilograms.

The obvious answer is no.

Although the tree looks strong, it is still a bit inferior to his weight of 600 kilograms.

The white tiger swung his tail and shrank his body.

The little white tiger stretched out its sharp claws, climbed up the tree in twos and twos, and quietly got into the tent.

The inside of the tent was not big, and there was a piece of cloth spread in the middle of the open space, which was filled with photos. The person he wanted to find was lowering his head at this time, concentrating on organizing the photos.

The little white tiger put away its sharp claws and silently walked behind Susanna, relying on the silence of its flesh pads.

The hunting advantage of cats is fully demonstrated at this moment.

Susanna compared the two photos with flower garlands for the third time. Among so many photos, her favorites were the white tiger flying over the creek and the two photos with flower garlands.

"Hmm... that kissing picture looks good too, no, this one is the prettiest. What should I do? It's so hard to choose. How about keeping them all secretly?"

Susanna was happily entangled.

The little white tiger watched Susanna's picking actions speechlessly. When he heard that she wanted to stay all, the little white tiger quietly changed back to his human form.

Human breath appeared in the tent out of thin air, and Susanna immediately realized something was wrong.

Anticipating the distance of the breathing sound, he accidentally pushed his elbow back and yelled: "What kind of villain dares to sneak attack on your aunt."

Aces grabbed her attacking hand and pulled her behind him.

When Susanna stood firm, she turned back slowly.

"My dear cousin, it's a pity that you probably won't be able to keep any of them."

Susanna was shocked, "What's going on? Why are you here? No! How do you know where I am? You are following me!"

Aces smiled and said nothing, but looked down, admiring the photos.

Thinking of the incriminating evidence laid out neatly on the ground, Susanna, adhering to the belief of attacking first to gain advantage and attacking later to suffer disaster, quickly changed her face, from guilty to heartbroken, to righteously beating her chest.

"How can you learn to be bad without learning from good, and you have learned to follow people! Does my sister know that you are following me? Does your father know?"

Artes looked at Susanna who was raking the cake quietly, "Cousin, you have two choices now. First, give me the photo and help me barbecue. Second, give me the photo and I will tell Grandpa Joel."

"What! Tell Uncle Joel?"

Susanna pointed at Asseth tremblingly, unable to believe what she heard.

"You are so cruel. You actually complained to a child. How childish and stingy you are."

Asseth's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not the one being called "childish" and "stingy".

"So roasting or complaining, which one do you choose?"

"Barbecue of course!"

Susanna answered without thinking. She had been out for so long and had starved to death eight hundred times if she didn't know how to grill meat. It was very simple for him to grill meat.

But... don't keep any photos.

Suzanne felt distressed.

She held her chest and raised a finger, trying to bargain with Asseth.

"I took so many photos, no credit but hard work. Leave one for me, just one, otherwise there is no difference between you and a robber."

"Have you seen any robbers snatching photos?" Artes was speechless, but still took a step back. "There must be no less than one photo of Sifu. You can do whatever you want with the rest."

Susanna immediately calculated that there were very few photos without Snape, because when she took them, the two of them were the protagonists, but it was not impossible.

For example, the photo of Asseth wearing a garland is a single photo, as well as the unicorn and the distant view of the unicorn valley, as well as the unicorn fight.

"Okay, deal."

Susanna gritted her teeth and admitted.

This time it was Ases's turn to happily take all the photos into his arms.

His, his, all his.

Susanna watched his actions with distress, and her heart twitched every time there was a missing photo.

In the end, there were only a few photos left without the Potions Master, and Asseth graciously handed the photos to Susanna.

Seeing that she dared to be angry but dared not say anything while holding the photo and crying, Asseth felt a rare conscience pain, rubbed his nose, and said comfortingly:

"Don't be sad, don't you like to take pictures of Dumbledore and Guy - that man? I will go to them then and ask them to give you an exclusive interview, but I can't send it out yet until they agree."

It’s also possible that you won’t agree for the rest of your life.

Asseth didn't say this.

Susanna maintained a sad and resentful expression, snickering inwardly. As expected, she couldn't stand such an expression as much as Anna, and then she continued to fight for benefits for herself.

"It's not enough, I still need it from you and Professor Snape."