HP: Embrace the Darkness

"You want to drive me away?"

Aces pretended to be sad and covered his chest. Just as he was about to say his second miserable words, a familiar wand was pointed at him, shaking back and forth.

"Petrification or coma, choose for yourself." Snape announced ruthlessly.

Aces held the tip of the staff and made his choice affectionately, "I choose you."

"There is no such choice." Snape drew out his wand and pressed it against Artes' shoulder with a half-smile, "Or I will choose for you..."

“Withered trees come spring.”

The wand glows with the spell.

The spell was released unexpectedly smoothly, and dazzling light shone towards Asseth, giving him half a layer of soft light.

Aces was startled for a moment, then smiled happily, "I like this choice very much."

"You don't have a choice if you don't like it." Snape returned the wand to him and asked casually, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Aces's smile suddenly stiffened, and he opened and closed his lips to explain, but he hadn't figured out how to explain yet. For a moment, he couldn't find any other way except silence.

"It's okay if you don't have it." Snape suddenly turned his face to Asseth and looked directly into his eyes, "But I want to know what impact it will have on you?"

Unable to resist the magical attack from his lover's black eyes, Artes answered honestly, "It has no impact at the moment. In the future... I don't know the future either."

Snape let go of his hand and said with a serious look, "Okay, remember your words and don't get hurt."

"Of course, I swear." Artes hurriedly promised, but he was let go so easily. He felt inexplicably itchy in his heart. After struggling for a while, he persisted and asked, "Sev, don't you have any other questions?"

For example, Haierbo, why he didn't confess, and the deeper secret behind it.

"You really want me to get to the bottom of it? If you want me to continue asking and tell me the answer, I can fulfill your wish."

Assest looked away, not daring to say another word. Snape snorted coldly, got up and left the bedroom to teach the students who were "crying for food".

At the same time, a group of men in black came to the back entrance of Hogwarts.

In order to ensure the safety of students this semester, especially after Voldemort went crazy, Dumbledore was particularly worried about the students in the school and dragged Grindelwald to strengthen the magic of Hogwarts overnight.

However, the magic spell jointly arranged by two old men who have been famous for a long time and stand at the top of the wizarding world is like paper in front of these men in black, which can be broken with a poke.

Feeling that the spell was broken, Dumbledore pulled Grindelwald with him and rushed to the back door of the school with a solemn expression.

Rowena was one step ahead of them and was already confronting the man in black.

"Leave Hogwarts."

The woman waved her slender hand, and a silver-white staff appeared out of thin air. She held it in her hand. The staff made a dull collision sound when it made contact with the ground. An invisible protective shield rose to block the intruder's footsteps.

The leader of the men in black turned around, and a man in black came out, "Roina, we can be considered friends. I don't want to fight with you, so get out of the way."

Rowena's expression remained unchanged, her staff struck the ground heavily, and her magic power overflowed, indicating her attitude.

"We are indeed friends, but only in private. Now we are enemies with different philosophies. Fight or leave."

"Stop being stubborn, Rowena, I don't want to lose you as a friend."

Rowena's eyes did not change, and his expression did not change at all, "For the same reason, I don't want to lose my descendants again."

"Obstinate!"

The man was so angry that he tightened and loosened his hands, seeming to be deeply entangled.

Realizing that something was wrong with her, the leading man in black interrupted her thoughts, "Okay, come back, there's no need to waste your time with the heretics."

"……Yes."

The men in black stood together again. It was impossible for Rowena not to be disappointed. She thought she could slightly disintegrate this group of annoying law enforcers, but she didn't expect...

But enough is enough.

Rowena looked at the passing meteor.

Her support came.

Several rays of light fell to the ground, and the brightest light spread out, revealing the white-haired Merlin inside.

"Everyone, give me some face and get out of here."

The man in black was silent.

Merlin was not in a hurry and looked at them with a smile. Behind him, Salazar and the others came out, eyeing them eagerly to gather their magic power.

Not to be outdone, the leading man in black stepped forward and threatened sternly.

"Of course I will give you your face, but how long can you and these people maintain him? We are here with evidence. He will not be able to escape our trial no matter what, including that evidence."

"Keep your mouth clean for me." Salazar stared at him sinisterly, and the snake-headed cane had been pressed down. "Otherwise, I can personally teach you how to speak."

The man in black smiled disdainfully, and laughter echoed from behind him, "I've never been afraid of a snake, it's just a piece of trash that can't move if it's pinched seven inches."

A big snake appeared just then.

Innocent received verbal attacks, Haierbo swung his tail vigorously, and dust on the ground flew instantly.

Merlin didn't make any move, but a barrier was erected in front of them to block out the dust.

The men in black on the opposite side were not so lucky. Haierbo swam from behind them. They were mainly attacked by the dust, and they were the ones who were quietly restrained by Merlin. After this series of attacks, their black robes were stained with dust. The dust looks very miserable.

"Although I still hate you, you did a good job." Godric patted Halbo's shoulder carelessly, laughing and mocking the man in black opposite him.

Merlin waited until he had laughed enough before raising his hand to stop him, "Okay, let's send our guests away."

"No problem, leave it to me."

Godric drew a greatsword and rushed forward first, followed closely by Salazar.

The man in black did not make a move, but saluted Merlin and disappeared into various colors of smoke.

"Tsk, it's time to leave."

Godric sheathed his sword with lingering fear.

Is he reckless or stupid? If two people fight so many people, either he will lose a layer of skin or Salazar will lose his head. No matter how you look at it, it is not worth it.

Merlin's eyes widened, as if he was watching the children playing together, "I thought you liked playing with them?"

"I've been beaten so many times. They can't kill me, and I can't kill them. I'm tired of it. Instead of fighting them, it's better to compete with Salazar. At least we have a bet."

Godric waved his hand freely, took Salazar in his arms and complained to Merlin.

"You always have your own reasons." Merlin smiled.