HP: Embrace the Darkness

Aces could see the secret expectation in the unfocused pupils of the soul body. The soul body thought it was hiding it well and kept moving forward.

"Are you going to cut it horizontally or vertically? I suggest cutting it horizontally. This will give you more opportunities for trial and error, and you can cut two more pieces."

"Thank you for your advice." Artes conjured a chair out of nowhere, "But unfortunately, I don't intend to hurt myself."

The soul body let out a disappointed "Oh", floated over, and grabbed the chair.

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Prepare gifts." Asses looked at the soul body, quite satisfied, "Are you ready?"

The soul body shrank in fear, "You want to cut me into beads again?! Didn't you say you can't cut me?"

"Well, I won't cut it anymore."

Asseth put on his gloves, and the light spots of the flowing fireflies gathered on his hands, swarming up and engulfing his soul in a ball of light.

The pure white space suddenly glowed brightly.

The soul body didn't even have time to say its last words before death, before it turned into a milky white light group, slowly shrinking, and turned into a milky white bead.

"But I didn't say let you go."

Aces smiled, put away the beads, and waved away the white smoke surrounding the beads.

A few wisps of white smoke were finally absorbed by the pure white space. The fog in the space became vaguely denser, and the edges that could be seen before were also blocked by the white fog.

"come over."

As the words fell, the mist dispersed, and the neatly arranged cabinets slid in front of Asseth.

The cabinets are filled with transparent glass bottles, and there are silver threads floating in each glass bottle.

These are his memories, all memories that cannot be discovered for the time being.

Ace reached out his hand toward the cabinet.

When he was about to touch the bottles and jars inside, an invisible cover prevented him from moving forward.

"There are so many?"

"Pity……"

Aces sighed, but did not hesitate in his movements. The fingertips lit up with a dazzling white light, and he broke through the protection arrogantly, shattering the glass bottle containing the memory.

The first bottle was shattered.

Then, the second bottle, the third bottle...

It wasn't until all the glass bottles were shattered into pieces that there was no possibility of recovery that Asseth took back his fingers, turned around and left without any hesitation.

Stepping out of the pure white space, the white tiger guardian spirit jumped out from his fingertips, swung his tail, shook his head and rubbed against the hem of Asseth's trousers, but was gently kicked away by Asseth.

"Stop making trouble, go to Hogwarts, tell Sif that I will be away for a while, and then ask Rowena to meet in...Germany, three days from now."

When the white tiger heard Snape's name, his tail stopped wagging, his trousers stopped rubbing against his legs, and he ran out happily. With a "swish", the tiger's shadow was gone.

Aces quickened his pace and walked outside the door. He vaguely saw the vigorous white tiger guardian angel running under the moonlight, like a shooting star in the sky.

...whose patron saint are you?

It seems that we should study another magic spell that can send messages. Asseth squinted his eyes thoughtfully.

……

three days later.

Assam Church, Munich, Germany.

Arriving at the appointed place, Rowena closed his eyes to sense and confirm the location, and then followed the flow of people into the church.

She cast a slight confusion spell and her inappropriate clothing didn't attract anyone else's attention.

Just not noticing also means that other people are not able to behave like gentlemen and make way for women.

So Rowena was squeezed several times by the crowd during the short walk into the church, and the shoes on her feet were covered with a thick layer of dust.

The witch knows right from wrong and knows that the problem is her own curse. Although she is embarrassed, she does not blame others.

At this time, a pair of hands passed through the crowd and hugged the witch's shoulders. Bits of magic flowed along the witch's shoulders, changing the witch's clothes.

Rowena felt amazingly alive under this magic power, and did not resist, letting the magic power change her into a solid-color suit and long skirt.

"Sorry, I was negligent. I should have come out to clear the way for the beautiful lady."

Aces teased while fending off the crowd and leading Rowena to a secluded area.

There happened to be an empty chair, so the two of them sat down there.

Rowena looked at the skirt on her body and found it quite satisfactory, so she let Asses go. "Why did you choose the church? I thought you had no faith?"

"Do you believe that I can do it myself?" Asseth tilted his head and spoke in a very low voice, "Keep your voice down, ma'am, it might be a bit embarrassing if you get kicked out."

Rowena looked around following Ases's line of sight and found that the people around him seemed to be paying attention to them.

Well, she shut up.

There's no point in trying to compete with these ignorant Muggles.

Aces smiled apologetically around him.

"Sorry, we didn't mean anything else. I hope it didn't affect your good mood today."

His attitude was so good that the people around him felt embarrassed, smiled back and looked away.

The church pews were quickly filled.

Rowena also broke away from the embarrassment just now and looked at the decoration of the church, secretly sighing at the miraculous workmanship.

Aces was also admiring the church. Hearing Rowena secretly inhale, he turned his head with a smile, "The gorgeous beauty of the late Baroque can always shock people."

"Do you know how to study architecture?" Rowena took advantage of Ass's words.

Aces touched his nose and said, "I know a little bit, but not much. Most of them are the explanations I heard the day before yesterday."

"Explained the day before yesterday?" Rowena asked strangely, "Were you in Germany these three days?"

"Yes."

Rowena was even more surprised, "A lot has happened in Britain these days, but you are really willing to leave Snape and travel here?"

"I'm not here for a trip." Artes pointed at his blue eyes, "I'm here for an interview. There are three universities in total. I just had time to see you."

"University? You want to go to university in Germany?"

"Not sure, just an interview."

The noise in the church became quieter, and a few people walked out of the front side door. The surrounding sounds were noisy for a moment, and then became quiet.

Aces placed a spell between himself and Rowena and the outside world, blocking out the sounds.

"Okay, let's get down to business. I invite you here this time because I want to ask you to do me a favor. I remember that you have learned hypnosis before?"

"I have learned, but..." Rowena frowned, "My level is only above average at best, not as good as yours. If you want me to hypnotize you, I can only tell you that this request is a bit difficult."

"you can."

Aces was decisive.

"I have been running around for the past few days and my body has not gotten enough rest. My spirit is already on the verge of going on strike, and I will not take the initiative to resist. A rough calculation of the success rate is at least 90%."

Rowena frowned deeper.

"What do you mean by not getting enough rest?"

"About three days." Asses wrote lightly.

"Three days!" Rowena's voice suddenly grew louder, then lowered it quickly, "You're crazy. You stayed up for three days just for the sake of hypnosis. Can't you change someone else?"

Aces was helpless, "He is both a wizard and a hypnotist. I have only seen two such people, one is you and the other is me."