HP: Embrace the Darkness

Got you, Tom Riddle.

Aces smiled and looked at the notebook in his hand.

Opening the notebook, Asseth was surprised to find that this was not a notebook, but a diary.

This time, Asseth became even more interested.

I didn’t expect that someone like Voldemort would keep a diary.

But now is not the time to take a closer look.

Aces closed the diary, turned to Lucius and said.

"Mr. Malfoy, please forgive me for making such a presumptuous request, but there are some notes in this notebook that will be of great use to me."

Aces held the diary and said sincerely.

"Can I buy this notebook from you?"

Shocked by Artes' request, Lucius looked at the notebook in Artes' hand inexplicably.

He was silent for a long time, so long that Asseth was ready to ask again.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Cavendish can just call me Lucius. If you like it, just take it."

"What's the point of being polite between us?"

Lucius suddenly laughed and said to Asseth.

Aces narrowed his eyes and said to Lucius with a smile.

"Mr. Lucius, you're welcome. We are all friends."

"In that case, Lucius, you'd better just call me Asseth, otherwise I'll look unfamiliar."

The two reached an agreement, looked at each other and smiled, both feeling satisfied.

The study room was filled with the air of calculation.

The purpose of the visit was achieved, Asseth put away his diary, stood up and asked Lucius to resign.

"Mr. Lucius, I'll excuse you now, Draco is still waiting for me."

In response to Aces' request to find Draco, Lucius seemed to be a little resistant, contrary to his previous enthusiasm, and his smile weakened.

Seeing this, Asseth smiled and patted the container containing the notebook.

Lucius followed his hand and looked at the container, then his smile deepened and he directly agreed to Asses' request.

"Then first I wish you a happy time, Asseth."

Aces smiled, said nothing, turned around and prepared to leave the study.

Before leaving the study, the firelight of the fireplace in the study flashed, and a black figure appeared in the study.

Aces stopped and turned to look at Snape who had just stepped out of the fireplace.

"professor?"

Snape, who had just come out, looked up at Artes in surprise and frowned unconsciously.

"Mr. Asseth, I think you need to explain to me why you are here."

Heard Snape's name for Arthas and the question.

Lucius raised his eyebrows and looked back and forth between Artes and Snape curiously.

Snape's question was actually a bit out of line, but Asseth seemed to not feel it and explained to Snape seriously.

"Professor, I met a man's Draco in Diagon Alley yesterday, so I sent him back to Malfoy Manor."

"On the way back, he reminded me that I made a promise to him before to see him, so I'm here today to fulfill my promise to Draco."

After some explanation, the cause and effect were not concealed at all.

Lucius was even more curious. When Asseth was chatting with him just now, he revealed almost nothing, and even kept trying to trick him back.

Why are you so honest with Snape now?

After getting the answer, Snape looked at Asseth up and down, and Asseth calmly let him look at him.

Then, as if confirming something, Snape nodded and motioned for Artes to go out.

Asseth turned around and left the study.

In the study, Lucius kept looking at Snape from top to bottom, from left to right, with strange eyes.

Snape, who was impatient at being looked at, couldn't help but taunted him.

"If your brain has not been eroded by beauty potions, I advise you to put away your strange eyes."

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you can still appear in front of me with such a radiant face."

Snape knew exactly how to catch Lucius' pain points.

The next second, Lucius' eyes immediately left Snape, but after a while, he couldn't help but look at Snape again and asked curiously.

"Are you familiar with Asseth?"

Snape looked at the gossiping white peacock in front of him expressionlessly, and gave a mocking smile.

"Sure enough, it seems that using too many beauty potions can cause your brain to become stupid!"

"Mr. Artes is a student of Slytherin, and I am the Head of Slytherin."

Lucius did not flinch this time, and continued to ask despite the Potions Master's murderous gaze.

"But you called him Aces."

"You also call him Artes." Snape replied impatiently.

"This is different. I've never seen you call a student by his or her first name."

"And the question you just asked is already beyond the bounds for a family heir. I don't believe you don't know."

"What's even more outrageous is that he actually answered, Merlin, he wasn't that easy to talk to just now."

"Obviously he is a child, but when he talks, he doesn't leak an inch and doesn't give an inch."

In order to satisfy his curiosity, Lucius continued to ask questions at the risk of his life, complaining while asking questions.

After being questioned one after another, Snape's expression was so gloomy that he could scare several lions to death.

"That's enough. If you don't talk about business, I don't think there is any need for me to waste time with you here."

Seeing that Snape couldn't bear it any longer, Lucius wisely shut up and turned to business.

Asseth, who left on the other side, did not go far.

He stopped at the corner and added several magic spells to the containers in his hand to isolate the magic.

Don't put the container into the alchemy ring until everything is safe.

He never underestimated any enemy, especially an enemy like Voldemort who had a brain before splitting his soul.

After doing all this, Artes called out the house elf of the Malfoy family.

It wasn't Dobby. Artes didn't like the elf named Dobby for some reason.

Following the elf, Shi Shiran walked towards the Quidditch pitch.

The Quidditch pitch was buzzing with activity.

As soon as Ace stepped onto the Quidditch pitch, a small golden snitch rushed towards him, accompanied by two exclamations.

Aces' expression remained unchanged. When the Golden Snitch was about to hit his face, he reached out to grab it and held it firmly in his hand.

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A little modification

I was afraid that some friends would not read what the author had to say, so I put it in the main text.

After a friend reminded me, the author discovered that there was a bug in this book. The twins should have entered school in 1989, but now they entered school in 1988, just like Aces.

Because Gemini plays more often and is not easy to change, I will advance the birth date of Aces by one year below.

In other words, Aces was born in 1978 and entered school in the same year as the Geminis (1989). He is eighteen years older than the professor (don’t scold me, the author can’t help it because of the age difference) and is two years older than Harry. Harry Bo When Te was in first grade, Assis was in third grade, and nothing else changed.