HP: Embrace the Darkness

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Draco walked to the bedroom door in confusion.

This was his first time approaching here. With an inexplicable awe, he raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.

The door seemed quiet.

Draco thought it was an illusion caused by his shock, because there was no sound inside.

In a few seconds, the bedroom door was opened from the inside, and Assis walked out wearing a cashmere sweater and a navy blue floral pattern dressing gown.

Draco stared at the gorgeous dressing gown with his mouth open, his eyes darting up and down, his disbelief almost overflowing with words, "You...you...you!"

Naturally Draco was surprised by nothing.

He also tried to keep up his appearance, but since he didn't need to go out, there was no point in keeping up. Gradually, he became more accustomed to hanging around in a comfortable dressing gown.

"No need to ask, this is a Muggle dressing gown." Artes put the book he had memorized back into place and answered Draco's question in advance.

Draco thought about the word "dressing coat" carefully, then looked at the colorful and complex and noble patterns on Asseth's clothes, and sighed: "I didn't expect Muggles to have such a good thing."

Snape's writing hand paused.

Aces' hand holding the book paused.

The two of them raised their heads and looked over at the same time, but the emotions in their eyes were different.

Snape was complicated and disgusted with a bit of "sure enough" understanding, while Artes was purely surprised and excited to see someone of the same mind.

"Brother, where can I buy this dressing gown?" The little peacock couldn't hold it back anymore, so he approached Asseth and asked, his eyes always glued to the pattern.

Aces waved his hand proudly, "Whatever you want to buy, I have a lot of them here. I remember it seems to have a peacock pattern. I'll look for them."

Draco held his breath in anticipation, and then he saw Asseth take out two dressing gowns of different colors - one was a blue-toned dark peacock pattern, and the other was a flamboyant brocade dark green peacock pattern.

"Which one do you like?"

Draco took the green one without hesitation, took off his school uniform and put it on, happily stroking the peacock pattern on the cuffs, "It's so beautiful."

Asseth was very happy that someone could admire the dressing gown, and praised with a smile: "It looks good on you."

Snape: "..."

It's never been clearer what makes these two a family.

It wasn't enough for Aces to praise Draco. He looked at the Potions Master who repeatedly refused dressing gown.

Snape had an ominous feeling.

Sure enough, Aces pulled Draco, who was admiring his peacock pattern, over. He also took out two less fancy dressing gowns and looked at him eagerly.

Draco was in awe of the Cellar Snake King and did not dare to be presumptuous. He immediately wanted to break away from Asseth and run away.

But then I thought about it, he wasn't the only one here, wasn't there Asseth? It shouldn't be his turn if someone is holding him back.

Therefore, the blindly confident platinum peacock also looked at Snape eagerly.

Snape looked at the two pairs of eyes, one darker and one shallower, but equally shining with expectation, and fell into silence.

Once again, he clearly and intuitively felt the important reason why these two people could become brothers.

"Sev, do you want to try it?" Asseth handed the two dressing gowns to Snape.

Snape felt as if he was facing a powerful enemy, "You can't even think of this thing appearing on me."

Aces refused to give up, "Are you really not going to try?"

"Click——"

Snape broke the pen in his hand with a dark face. When Draco heard the breaking sound, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately lowered his head and tugged at the corner of Artes' clothes.

Brother, stop asking!

You are truly my brother.

Can you look at the dean's face? If you continue to ask, he will kill you.

Asseth turned a deaf ear and continued without fear of death: "How about we put it on first and take a look?"

Snape calmly put down the pen that was broken into two pieces.

If the person seeking death was not Asseth, he would definitely prevent that person from seeing the sun tomorrow.

But now, the Potions Master, who was on the verge of breaking out in Draco's eyes, just calmly took the dressing gown.

etc! Did you take it? !

Draco's eyes were as wide as bells, he couldn't believe what he saw. Wouldn't their dean, who always wears black robes, make an exception for his brother? ?

After taking the dressing gown, Snape didn't put it on. He just put in his ring and made a perfect excuse - "Potter will come to learn Occlumency."

Harry Potter?

Aces narrowed his eyes unkindly and glanced at the ceiling, "He asked you to teach him?"

"That's what I meant." Snape had a rare conscience and explained to Dumbledore.

"Okay." Asses said regretfully.

At this moment, Miss Medusa, who was watching silently, flicked Morpido's tail. Morpido had no choice but to stand up and interrupt the three people's chat.

"Dean, Mr. Potter is here."

Snape raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Artes.

"It's okay, you taught me. Draco and I will go to the potions room and come out after you finish teaching us." Aces pulled Draco over and snapped his fingers. The bedroom door opened by itself, and a suitcase flew out. , stopped behind.

Snape nodded slightly, "I don't think his brain is strong enough to support him studying for too long."

"You're right." Asseth said blindly.

Then, regardless of Draco's disdainful look, he forcibly pulled him into the potion room.

When the mentally ill Mr. Potter walked in, there was only the Potions Professor with a gloomy face in the cellar. He secretly took a breath and became more careful with his movements.

"I assume you should know what you're here to do?" Snape rested his elbows on the desk and looked at Harry with cold eyes as he seemed to be rushing from the bed in a hurry.

Harry fiddled with his hair and kept his eyes on the paper on the table, "Yes, I know."

"Very good, it seems that I overestimated your attitude towards learning." Snape waved his wand and roughly pressed Harry's messy hair, "In other words, you haven't practiced yet?"

Harry retorted: "No."

"I hope so." Snape stood up, walked around the table to Harry, and looked down at him, "Take out your wand, Potter."

Harry nervously drew his wand.

"Three seconds, get ready, Potter." Snape raised his wand contemptuously, "Three, two, one, Legilimency."

The irresistible force invaded his brain, and Harry groaned and trembled, and the hand holding the wand seemed to be about to loosen his grip in the next second.

Snape sneered and slowly looked through Harry's memories, starting from the time he entered school. He was almost flipping through a book and wanted to leave his comments on which page he came across.

For example, when he saw Harry immersed in Eris sunglasses, he said disdainfully: "What a stupid thing to do."

Another example is when he saw Harry judging from some traces that he was the one who stole the Sorcerer's Stone, and when Artes silently reminded him, he said in disgust: "Useless brain."

It can be said that everything Harry experienced was stamped by Snape as stupid and arrogant.