HP: Embrace the Darkness

Recognizing that the man running over was Gavin, Asseth relaxed his guard and a gentle smile naturally appeared on his face.

"Gavin, are you waiting for me?"

Gavin ran to Asseth, braked, changed direction, and walked towards the manor with Asseth, only deliberately staying half a step behind.

"Yes, Master, I'm waiting for you."

He looked at Asseth expectantly.

The left cheek of this idiot said Come Quickly, and the right cheek said Ask Me. Assei was too embarrassed to pretend not to see it.

"What are you waiting for me for?"

Gavin chuckled and scratched his head shyly, "Don't you remember my last mission, young master? He was the one who went to Gunter's old house to get the ring."

How could Asseth not remember that because of Gavin's magical operation of holding the ring in his mouth, he was almost defrauded by Joel?

"Remember, is there any problem with the mission?"

Gavin put away his smile and touched his nose.

"I'm not sure if it's... before I was completely unconscious, I seemed to see a man in black robes with a group of dementors? I didn't see it clearly, but their cold feeling was very similar to dementors. Strange, the leading man in black robe walked into Gunter's old house, and I lost consciousness after that."

Man in black robe? Dementors?

Aces raised his eyebrows slightly, becoming interested.

"Except for the uncertainty about the dementors, can you guarantee the authenticity of the others?"

"can!"

"Okay, I will draw attention to this matter. Is there anything else?"

"temporarily unavailable."

While talking, the two walked into the manor.

Joel, who had been waiting at the top of the stairs for a long time, stared at the two people chatting and looking comfortable downstairs, making a fool of himself and smiling.

"Come back after breakfast in the morning?"

Aces stood still, dismissed the worried Gavin, and walked towards the old man who truly loved and cared for him with a smile, "Yes, but there was an accident."

Accident?

Joel's eyes swept across Asseth's body like lightning.

No trace of missing arms or legs was found, and he scanned the face that was full of spring breeze.

I disagree with the surprise mentioned by Asseth.

From his point of view, it was more like Asses went on a sweet and relaxing date and then forgot about him.

Young people, that's normal.

Joel nodded in understanding, and then said politely:

"Master, it's normal for young people to be addicted to love for the first time and ignore the passage of time. But next time, can you send some news to his poor old housekeeper first? No matter what you say, it will be good."

Asseth's smile stiffened a little, "I'm not..."

Joel frowned and looked at Asseth in disapproval.

"Okay, that counts?"

Joel's eyes when he condemned the heartless person were so lethal that Artes had to change his words, otherwise Joel would probably think that he was a scumbag who turned his back and refused to recognize anyone.

Then the next day, this matter will be spread to Susanna's ears. Susanna knows that, rounding up, the entire magical world in Britain and Germany knows. Just thinking about such a terrible thing makes him feel scared.

Aces shuddered.

Joel nodded with satisfaction and said earnestly: "Master, it is your family's tradition to be consistent and consistent. Don't do those messy things. Even though your situation is special, it's not okay."

What nonsense?

How come he didn't know he did it?

Aces had a headache. He couldn't figure out where Joel had gone. He could only say less and make fewer mistakes, or not say anything at all and change the subject.

"Grandpa Joel, do you know about the dementors and the man in black robes?"

Joel's attention was indeed diverted.

"What man in black robe, what does he have to do with dementors?"

"It's okay if you don't know, otherwise..."

Aces muttered in a low voice, but Joel was a little far away from him and couldn't hear him clearly.

"Master, what did you say?"

"It's nothing." Asseth walked up the stairs, "Let's talk as we walk."

Joel responded and walked up behind Asseth. Like Gavin, he was also half a step behind.

After telling Joel the complete information given by Gavin, the two of them just walked to the door of the study.

Aces opened the door and asked as he walked: "I remember that the Dementors were under the command of Voldemort before. If that person was Voldemort, there is absolutely no way he would let Gavin take away the Horcrux. Grandpa Joel, what do you mean? Who snatched away the dementors from Voldemort's jaws?"

"I don't know." Joel closed the door of the study and followed behind Asseth. "Master, please remember that your butler does not know everything."

Asseth casually picked up the thank-you letter that he had already written on the desk, looked at it for a few times, held it up and waved it towards Joel, smiling warmly.

"To me, my housekeeper is omnipotent and omniscient. Without him, I would be much more stressed."

"Thank you for your help, Grandpa Joel."

Joel felt warm in his heart and said lovingly: "This is what I should do. No matter how many times, I think William Cavendish should not hand over the pressure to a child so early, even if he can handle it well."

Artes, who was called a child in his twenties, accepted the love with a straight face, sat down at the desk, and read the letters placed on it one by one.

Joel turned around and took two official letters from his study, "I almost forgot about this, the invitation to the International Federation of Wizards seat election meeting and the last review meeting of the International Potions Association."

"Where will it be held? When?"

Without even raising his head, Asseth signed his name and stamped an application with a "swish".

Joel unfolded the official letter and placed it on the table.

"The Wizards Federation election meeting will be held in the United States, and the Potions Association review meeting will be held in Russia, six days later and ten days later respectively."

"Russia and the United States are four days apart. It's a bit urgent." Asses finished signing the last application, raised his head, took two official letters, and said with a headache.

Joel's eyes flickered to Asseth.

"Master, please don't tell me that you want to attend two meetings alone?"

"Sif is not suitable to come forward in this matter. I have to find someone else to replace him. I am the most suitable person both in public and private matters. There is no other choice but me."

Assais collected the two official letters.

"The other person participating in the election is me, and I cannot be absent. Don't worry, there is enough time."

Joel said with a straight face, "Master, the review meeting requires data reporting, answering the committee's questions, and on-site experiments and refining. Are you sure you can do it?"

"Very good, here comes the use of the study plan."

Artes smiled bitterly in a low voice, and then blankly recalled the study plan arranged by Snape, wondering whether he could complete this task after these few days of tutoring.

"I think it's okay."

Even if it doesn't work, it has to work.

Asais insisted that he did not intend to leave a way out for himself.