HP: Embrace the Darkness

Aces was looking for what he wanted in the vast sea of ​​books.

The many years of heritage of the Cavendish family are all reflected in the library, as are other pure-blood families.

Money is far less important to them than books. In other words, what’s important is what’s in the book.

The guardian magic in the library is the most abundant and the strongest in the entire Devonshire manor. All the Dukes of Devonshire have worked to strengthen it.

The library has a rich collection of books. Fortunately, there is a special search magic, otherwise it would not be easy to find the books you want in the huge library.

Even if he had magic, Asseth spent a lot of time looking for it.

After finding it, he classified the related books, looked at the books that were taller than him, and started to struggle with enthusiasm.

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One month later

In the dark basement, in the laboratory opened by the Duke for Artes, Artes practiced a magic repeatedly.

"Calling God to Guard"

White light gushed out from the tip of the wand, and the rich white light illuminated the laboratory, and then went out again the next second.

Aces didn't know how many times he failed. He sighed and put down his wand. This was the first time he was helpless against a spell.

He had checked many books before and finally found that if he wanted to achieve the effect he wanted, he must learn the Patronus Charm.

So he has been thinking about this spell recently. After consulting the Duke and Anna, he basically grasped the essence of this spell, but his patron saint has never been able to take shape.

Even after the Duke and Anna got to know each other, it was useless to call in the Dementors. His spell was released normally, but the Patronus could not be formed. The Duke had no choice but to let Aces practice continuously.

The Patronus Charm uses the source of happiness and hope to summon a silver-white animal as a patronus, usually a non-magical animal.

Aces thought carefully about the introduction of this magic.

He has no shortage of happy memories, and he has no shortage of talents. So why can't the Patronus take shape?

The most important thing about the Patronus Charm is emotion, and the most important thing about magic is faith. The two are the same but different.

Unable to find the answer, Asses decided to try again, but if it didn't work, he had to give up temporarily.

Arthas put down his wand and closed his eyes, memories starting to come to his mind.

Loving parents, a fulfilling and happy childhood.

Anna's every good morning kiss and hug, the care beneath the Duke's stern words.

The joy of learning a spell for the first time, the excitement of uncovering the mystery of magic, the joy of learning alchemy, the excitement of successfully improving a spell for the first time.

With a happy mood and his most determined heart, Asses waved his right hand lightly

"Calling God to Guard"

Silver brilliance lit up at Asseth's fingertips, and the dazzling light instantly engulfed the entire laboratory.

The madness of magic flowed through Artes' body in a peculiar trajectory, and his consciousness began to blur under the impact of the huge magic power.

At the last second when he fell, Asseth saw a huge silver-white tiger charging towards him.

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Austria, Nurmengard Tower

In a simple room in the tower, the old man who was reading the newspaper seemed to feel something. His heterochromatic eyes were filled with light, and fragments of fragments flashed through his eyes.

The old man finally found the information he wanted from the broken fragments.

He muttered absentmindedly, "The gears of fate have begun to turn. Al, this is my hope and your life. I will give everything for this, even my soul."

After confirming the content of the prophecy, the old man's originally stooped back straightened up, and an unstoppable breath surged out of his body.

I need help.

The lifeless tower finally began to move.

Suddenly, the long-dormant forces in the European wizarding world began to move quietly.

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Asses, who was unconscious at this time, didn't know that the wizarding world was about to be turbulent.

Unlike a normal coma, Asseth opened his eyes and saw not the Duke and Anna, but a white, endless space.

There was an old man with a white beard in front of him.

The white-bearded old man held a crutch that was taller than himself and looked at Asseth leisurely.

Seeing Asses waking up, he greeted him.

"Awake? Little one, what's your name?"

Although Asseth still didn't understand what was going on, he could tell that the old man had no ill intentions towards him.

"Hello, grandpa, my name is Artes von Cavendish. Where are you here?"

"You don't know where this is? That's right. How old are you? How could you reach that realm? It seems that you hit it by mistake. You are really talented." The old man sighed.

He has seen quite a few people over the years, but this is the first one as old as the child in front of him.

"What realm?" Asseth keenly grasped the key points of the old man's words.

"You will know this problem later, and now it is time for you to go back."

"By the way, kid, you remember that fate is not static." As if he remembered something, the old man looked at Asseth's eyes seriously and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, before Ass had time to react, he was thrust into a black passage. Huge magic power surged in the passage. Ass was unable to resist and was pushed to a point of light by the magic power.

As soon as Asseth came into contact with the light spot, a suction force pulled him in involuntarily.

At the moment he was sucked away, Asseth turned around unexpectedly and saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.

In the dark passage, the magic beams showed various gorgeous colors, crisscrossing and distinct, the light flickering on and off, graceful, mysterious and unpredictable.

In the laboratory, Asseth opened his eyes and didn't get up. He just stared at the ceiling, recalling the magnificent scene just now, and couldn't recover for a long time.

It took a long time for Asseth to come back to his senses and then he remembered what he had done before losing consciousness.

"Calling God to Guard"

The same silver brilliance flowed out from the fingertips as before, but the difference was that the silver brilliance did not disappear, but turned into a silver-white tiger.

The white tiger nudged Asseth lovingly, and the silver light lingered until Ass's magic power was insufficient.