HP: Embrace the Darkness

In the cellar, Artes was sitting on the sofa, looking at Snape hesitantly.

It took a while before the sound came out.

"professor?"

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Snape didn't even raise his head, his eyes still stayed on the paper, and his quill drew a sharp T on it.

What kind of rubbish did you write, how dare you hand it in.

"Um...just, where should I sleep at night?"

Snape's correcting movement paused. He raised his head and glanced across the cellar, finally settling on the utility room.

"Take care of the utility room yourself."

Aces followed his gaze and was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, if you think it's simple, our distinguished Mr. Asseth can try the magic riot and wait for death alone."

The sinister voice reached Asseth's ears with annoyance.

Hearing the impatience in Snape's tone, Artes smiled coquettishly.

"I didn't mean it, Professor."

"It's just Professor, I can't control my magic power right now."

Snape was stunned, and then he remembered this.

Hmm, troublesome troll.

Although impatient, he put down his quill, picked up his wand and went to the utility room.

"Professor, I want to go back to the dormitory to get something."

Snape nodded impatiently in the utility room.

After receiving permission, Asseth left the cellar and walked to his dormitory.

Damn it, what on earth was he thinking at that time that he would let this troll live in the cellar.

Snape impatiently waved his wand and tidied the utility room.

He suspected that he was obsessed with ghosts at that time, otherwise how could someone invade his private domain.

his private domain.

The waving of the wand became increasingly wider, reflecting the owner's inner agitation.

When Asseth returned to the cellar, Snape had already tidied up the utility room.

The style of the room transformed from the utility room is exactly the same as that of the cellar, simple and cold.

He placed the things he brought one by one, and the cold bedroom had a bit more life.

Aces tidied up the bedroom and came out again to look for the potions master.

After searching around, his eyes glanced at the door of the potion room. The door was ajar, and his intuition told him that the potion master was inside.

Aces walked to the door, and through the gap in the door he could see the potion master brewing potion inside.

He lowered his head and stared intently at the crucible in front of him, not noticing the arrival of Asseth.

The cauldron was steaming, the steam was rising upwards, and the ethereal smoke obscured the Potions Master's face.

Under the cover of the hazy mist, he looked less serious, and even looked a little soft.

Thinking of the eyes he saw at home, Asseth looked over unconsciously.

The heat covered the expression of the Potion Master, but it could not hide the light in his eyes. The dark eyes were shining with little stars, dazzling and eye-catching.

The professor seems to be so real and vivid only in front of potions. He really loves potions as much as he loves alchemy.

Aces suddenly realized this.

He watched the Potions Master's movements absentmindedly, missing every detail, every minute, and every second.

It wasn't until the Potions Master started to finish that he suddenly realized that his behavior was inappropriate. He averted his eyes in a panic, turned around and left the door of the Potion Room.

Snape filled the last bottle of potion and looked at his work of the night with satisfaction, the perfect quality.

After completing his daily work, Snape closed the wooden door of the Potions Room as usual and planned to wash up and go to bed.

When passing by the utility room, I suddenly remembered that I had picked up a giant monster.

After only a moment's hesitation, Snape pushed open the utility room door.

The decoration inside the door was still his original decoration. Asseth didn't change much in this regard, just put in his daily necessities.

Snape frowned and scanned the room without seeing Arthas.

Damn troll, don’t you know your situation? He dares to run around without knowing whether to live or die.

Snape looked worried and turned around to find Artes.

As soon as he turned around, he heard a rustling sound coming from behind him. He raised his wand warily and pointed it at the source of the noise, which was a simple and simple suitcase.

The suitcase suddenly popped open and a head popped out.

It's Asseth.

Snape's raised wand dropped.

"Professor? Why are you here?"

Snape looked at Artes and the box on the ground and said coldly.

"I assume your troll brain remembers that this is my cellar."

Noticing Snape's eyes falling on his trunk, Artes opened his mouth to explain.

"This is an alchemy box with a traceless stretching spell cast on it. Inside is my studio and medicine garden. Professor, do you want to come in and take a look?"

Aces invited Snape without hesitation.

Snape was really curious about this box and the medicine garden. He pursed his lips and walked over.

Aces walked down, making way for Snape.

There was a lot of space inside the box, and Snape and Arthur didn't feel crowded walking side by side on the stairs.

Under the stairs, the world belonging to Arthas opened its door to Snape for the first time.

The space in the box is a small manor similar to Cavendish Manor, but there are far fewer buildings than Cavendish Manor, only one exquisite small villa.

It is divided into several areas around it and used as medicine gardens. There are different types of herbs in them, and they are well taken care of by Asses.

There were many types of herbs, many of them precious. Snape's eyes swept through them and he saw many materials he needed.

Realizing that Snape's eyes were fixed on the medicine garden, Artes chuckled and pointed to the medicine garden.

"Professor, you can pick whatever you need. This is a gift from my family. I can't use it all."

When Snape didn't respond, Artes raised his eyebrows.

"In exchange, can I share one-third of the potion that the professor made?"

The price is absolutely reasonable, the processing fee for a potions master is so expensive.

Snape glanced at Artes and nodded, agreeing to the deal.

The two of them walked inside, and Artes introduced Snape as they walked.

There are three rooms on the first floor of the villa, which are the alchemy studio, the material storage room and the potion room.

The first one is the alchemy studio. The side of it is opened. When you open the door, you will find the storage room for materials. Beyond it is the potion room.

The two walked through the alchemy studio. The door of the studio was open, and they could clearly see the chaotic scene inside.

Scattered papers covered the table, and various alchemy materials were placed everywhere. The entire studio was filled with papers and materials.

Aces' face was stiff. He just came out of it and didn't have time to clean up!

Fortunately, Snape was obviously not very interested in alchemy, so he skipped it without stopping and headed towards the potion room.

Pushing open the door of the potion room, it was completely different from the clutter of the alchemy studio. The inside was clean and tidy, and it was obvious at a glance that the owner did not use it often.

Aces glanced at Snape's expression a little guiltily.