HP: Embrace the Darkness

Chapter 607 The Horcrux that failed in the open-book test

"Go away and don't appear in front of me again."

After saying that, Snape turned around and quickened his pace again, leaving Lily with an indifferent back, without any hesitation or hesitation.

Aces doubted life.

He had opened the test book and asked the Horcrux to copy it. Could he still make mistakes?

Could it be that cutting the soul has other side effects?

Aces was really curious about the follow-up development. After thinking about it, he left Bai Hu to look at Lily, while he bypassed Lily, who was trying to follow, and chased after him.

He wanted to see how far the Horcrux could copy.

Snape stopped again, in a cemetery.

He stood quietly with his head lowered, the hands hanging down by his sides clenched, but his feet did not move for a long time, and there were even faint signs of shrinking.

The cemetery was not big. After waiting for a while, Artes saw that Snape still didn't move, so he walked in and slowly walked around in circles.

When he passed the tombstone, he slowed down and looked down at the name. He planned to find a breakthrough point from here.

There are not many tombstones in the cemetery.

Soon, Asseth found Eileen and Tobia's tombstones inside.

The two tombstones were placed together, very close to each other, and the inscriptions on them were quite in the style of the Snake King.

Tobia's inscription reads: He once struggled to survive under the pressure of life. Unfortunately, despicable people are always unable to adapt to the fact of surviving. They can only gain a sense of existence from the failure of their family and the woman who loves him. He is a complete idiot.

Eileen's is: being killed by the most respected love, and being as stupid as the idiot next to her.

Artes laughed, feeling novel about Snape's bad taste. At the same time, he was also a little curious whether there would be these two tombstones at this location in the real world.

The sound of footsteps came from far and near behind.

Artes suppressed his smile and watched Snape pass through his body. Without stopping, he walked to the innermost tombstone, bent down slightly, took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the tombstone.

The handkerchief looked familiar, and without even looking closely, Asseth knew that it was the handkerchief Anna had purchased and placed in Cavendish Manor.

It is also his usual handkerchief.

Holding Cavendish's handkerchief and wiping the tombstone so carefully, Asseth had a bad feeling. He couldn't just write him to death with a Horcrux.

Suspicious, Artes walked behind Snape and looked past him at the name on the tombstone.

——Artes Cavendish.

It was really him. Asses felt a little speechless because it was so unreasonable.

Let’s not talk about whether he will die. Even if he is really dead, he cannot be buried here.

Most of the Cavendish family heads are buried in the church in Chatsworth Castle, and a few are buried in Westminster Abbey, without exception.

Naturally, he will not be this exception.

Although he was completely disappointed with the Horcrux, Artes still patiently waited for Snape to leave the tombstone before using magic to forcefully change the surrounding environment.

Faintly, there was a force struggling. This force was still inexplicably familiar. Asses called the little white tiger back and followed the resistance.

Wherever it passes, cracks appear.

The darkness came like a tide, and the fragments were scattered in the darkness, quietly waiting for someone to pick them up.

Asseth casually took a piece of the fragment and glanced at the contents inside. As the scene and content inside changed, his expression gradually became serious.

This is the story before Seaver the Black Panther.

Seeing the back, Asseth's heart was aching, and he was extremely lucky that the Black Panther was not turned away at that time.

The story of Shards is coming to an end, with Black Panther Sif returning to his original world and awaiting death.

After his death, Anna insisted on burying them in the same grave despite the objections of others.

This ending is too heavy, and when Asseth puts the pieces back into place, his movements are a little heavy.

One piece of debris returned to its place, as if it had been agreed upon or manipulated by someone, and another piece of debris flew over.

Aces used his magic to block the fragments, took a step back, and then turned decisively.

The magic power follows the master's will and opens a path back, blocking all approaching debris.

From a distance, it looks like a white ribbon flowing in the wind in the darkness.

Outside, Joel looked at Asseth whose pupils were out of focus. He wanted to wake him up but was afraid of something unexpected. After looking at him for a long time, he couldn't do anything.

Just when he was thinking about trying his best to wake people up, Ass's eyes regained their clarity.

"Grandpa Joel, I'm worrying you."

Joel covered his heart that was beating too fast, and was indifferent to Artes' words. He even wanted to personally teach Artes to respect the elder and not to irritate him day by day.

"Ahem, let's get back to business."

Aces coughed twice, used magic power to hold up the box containing the ring, and at the same time stuffed the soul that didn't know what happened back into the ring with his bare hands.

"Grandpa Joel, have you seen Obscurus? Do you think this Horcrux looks a bit like Obscurus?"

After hearing this, Joel thought for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and said thoughtfully: "I have seen Obscurus before. From what you said, it seems a bit similar, but Horcruxes and Obscurus should have nothing to do with each other."

"Who knows? We have never heard of anyone who could cut his soul into so many parts, make Horcruxes, and succeed. From a certain perspective, Voldemort is indeed a genius." Artes was filled with emotion. .

"That's true." Joel agreed, and then the topic suddenly turned to Artes, "I don't care whether he succeeds or fails, Master, you can't cut your own soul like Voldemort, not at all."

As if he didn't think it was enough, he added another sentence with enough weight, "I think Anna thinks so too."

Absolutely, Asseth couldn't refute a word, he could only pretend to float the envelope.

"I'm going to get busy, Grandpa Joel. I'll help you teach Gavin a lesson later."

"I'm glad to hear you say that." Joel was satisfied and took down half of the mountain-high envelope without saying a word, leaving the more important half.

Aces: ...I know how it is possible to save so many letters, even though they have been dealt with before.

Facing the powerful and elderly housekeeper, Asseth did not say anything and returned to the study honestly holding the envelope.

The first thing I did when I returned to the study was to take out the soul from the Horcrux and stuff it into a pure white space.

The previous Horcrux soul was gone after he had done this and that and used it for research, so the ring soul was enjoying a single room quite proudly.

Of course, the pain will be doubled in the future.

After settling his soul, Artes read the letters diligently. The first to fifth letters were all Muggle invitations.

I picked out two letters whose owners were stable and not causing trouble, agreed to their invitation, and then rejected them after seeing a few letters from Hongmen Banquet.

Special treatment during special times.

If he had time, he wouldn't mind fighting with them, but now he was so busy that he wanted to split up. One of them was sitting outside in the manor taking care of the housework, and the other was in the cellar, enjoying the wonderful campus life.

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