HP: Embrace the Darkness

The happy vacation is over, and the little wizards have to prepare to go back to school.

Draco, who spent his vacation on Dragon Island, was also personally taken back to Cavendish Manor by Arthur.

Except for going to the island, he didn't pass through other people's hands during the whole process, and he looked like he was treating his precious eyes.

The devastated Draco was moved to tears, and brainwashed himself: Even if he was about to have younger brothers and sisters, his brother still had him in his heart, and it was for his own good that he was forced to survive in the wilderness of Dragon Island. How profound and profound this was. He will never let down the deep love!

However, Asseth was thinking about another thing: as long as he lives for one day, Lucius, that big boy, will not even want to get involved with his Sif!

Sure enough, with Asseth personally taking action and acting in a flamboyant manner, Lucius immediately had sufficient reasons to deal with Voldemort, and he received no urging from Voldemort for several days.

Today is back to school day.

Draco packed himself up early in the morning and knocked on Arthur's door, "Brother, are you up?"

Joel heard a knock on the door, walked out of the study, and saw Draco. He came over and smiled lovingly: "Young Master Malfoy, the young master is already downstairs."

Draco took back his hand embarrassedly, "Grandpa Joel, just call me Draco."

Joel smiled even more kindly, and he personally sent Draco to Artes, "Good boy, go find your brother, and remember to study hard."

Draco nodded obediently, "I understand, Grandpa Joel."

Aces leaned on the sofa and waited for them to finish speaking before he slowly put down the newspaper in his hand, waved Draco's luggage to him, nodded to the overly loving Joel, and then took Draco's arm.

"Get ready, let's go."

As soon as the words fell, the world began to spin, and the two came to platform nine and a quarter.

The dizziness was so strong that once he landed on the ground, Draco stumbled forward uncontrollably. Before Ace could let go of his hand, he pulled him back and stabilized him, "How do you feel?"

Draco calmed down for a while and managed to suppress his nausea, "It's not good."

"It's okay, I'll get used to it gradually." Aces said with a smile, waving his hand to control Draco's luggage to float behind him, "Let's go, I'll take you up."

Draco's words gave Draco a bad feeling. He considered his words, grabbed Arthur's arm and said weakly: "Brother, let's discuss it. When you get in the car, just say get in, don't say get in. Otherwise, I would have thought you were going to send me to see Merlin."

Aces glanced at Draco's pale face and sincerely suggested: "If you want to see Merlin, I can find a way. Don't worry, I will ensure that you come back alive."

The joke was cold.

Draco tried to force a smile to cooperate, but found that he was not mature enough to smile, so he could only mutter a few words with a dry smile.

"Okay, you are my brother, you have the final say."

"Knowing the current affairs is good."

Aces suddenly stopped.

Draco was puzzled and followed his line of sight and saw two strange men walking into platform nine and three-quarters.

The two men were both wearing brightly colored Muggle suits, but mixed with wizarding decorations. The colors and styles were completely different, and they looked funny.

"What's wrong with them?" Draco asked.

Arthur's smile disappeared, and he pulled Draco to join the crowd. He lowered his voice and explained, "Those are Death Eaters, and there are more than two of them nearby."

Draco's pupils narrowed suddenly.

Death Eaters? Is his father there too?

"Don't look and keep walking. If you are discovered by them, it will be wrong for your father to do anything."

Artes pulled Draco around the Death Eaters, getting stuck in their visual blind spot and walking into platform nine and three-quarters.

People were coming and going on the platform, most of them were parents sending their children off. However, there were still a few Death Eaters mixed in among the crowd of loving mothers and filial piety and fatherly love.

This quantity...

Voldemort plans to hijack a car?

Is it so tough to grab someone tomorrow?

Aces raised his eyebrows, becoming interested.

"Draco, are you afraid of going to school by yourself?"

Draco said "Ah" in confusion.

Artes said to himself and pulled him to the Hogwarts Express, "Since you are afraid, then I will send you to Hogwarts, but this will not happen again."

The little wizards and parents who were nearby heard these words. They were shocked and looked at Draco in all directions with envious eyes. Draco's face turned red and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

He is not! He didn't! Freeze said!

Several Muggle parents saw this and followed Aces and Draco.

Have they not seen their child’s school yet?

Since someone is coming forward, it shouldn't be okay for them to follow and take a look, right?

This time the little wizards also suppressed their blushes.

They tried their best to stop their parents, but they were all defeated by the natural pressure of parents on their children.

As a last resort, the little wizard who knew Asseth looked at him for help, while the little wizard who didn't know Asseth lowered his head and glared at him.

The car door was blocked by several parents, and other students couldn't get in, so they joined in the fun. Their parents didn't leave either, watching the fun with their children.

For a time, the eyes of most of the people in the station were focused on Aces.

Draco subconsciously pulled Artes to hide.

He still remembered Asses saying not to be discovered.

But now Asseth seemed to be afraid that others would not know that he was on the train. Not only did he not go in, he also stopped a few parents who were following him at the entrance of the Hogwarts Express and smiled at them like a spring breeze.

"Sorry, I can get on the bus because I am the school director of Hogwarts. If you want to visit your child's school, I will communicate with the principal to hold a campus open day. I look forward to your arrival then."

Several parents quickly accepted this statement after being given both soft and hard explanations. They all smiled, shook hands with Assis, and left the car door.

Artes noticed from the corner of his eye that several Death Eaters disappeared in a hurry, and the remaining Death Eaters gathered around him, as if they were worried that he would leave.

He smiled without saying a word, turned around and walked into the car.

All I can say is that privileges are really useful.

Within minutes of getting on the train, the school board of directors sent word that the best box on the Hogwarts Express had been requisitioned as the school board's box, and tea was brought along with it.

Draco couldn't figure out what Artes wanted to do, so he kept secretly looking at Artes for as long as he got in the car, as if he wanted to find the answer with his eyes.

"elder brother."

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Why did you send me to Hogwarts? Are those Death Eaters here for me?"

Asseth put down the tea cup, "I don't know."

He has been closely watched recently, and he will receive double surveillance if he gets close to Haierbo. He does not want to add burden to the big tree outside the manor, so he has not been with Haierbo, so strictly speaking, he does not know about food. What are the Dead Apostles going to do?

Draco looked out the window worriedly, "Brother, if they really come after me, don't—"

"Stop."

Aces slapped Draco angrily.

"Don't think like that. You're not that important. Most of these people are here for the savior."