HP: Embrace the Darkness

"It's pretty smooth, but I can't guarantee its completeness."

Asseth said to himself, and stuffed the grouped soul back, ready to try again.

As soon as the hand was stretched out, the trigeminal nerve jumped without warning, and the heart and brain were throbbing. The survival instinct deep in human genes came into play in an instant. With a wave of his hand, a transparent protective cover was put on the two people's heads.

In less than half a second, a small mushroom cloud rose not far away, and a huge sound wave hit him. Voldemort, whose consciousness was still lingering at the door of Merlin's house, was threatened. His body started to operate spontaneously and he forcibly opened his eyes.

"what have you done?"

Asseth ignored him, his eyes were blessed with magic power, and he concentrated on staring into the distance.

The haze in the middle loosened, revealing the scene inside - a confrontation between multiple people, probably three parties. There was only one person on one side, and his whole body was covered tightly. Even under an attack that could flatten a village, he was still fully clothed. Their faces are unclear; there are four people on the other side, a total of two men and two women. Artes is very familiar with them, and they are the four founders who joined in the fun; Artis is also very familiar with the last party, they are the law enforcers who surrounded him and Haierbo, but There were an absurd number of law enforcers here, at least fifty, which was nearly forty more than during the encirclement and suppression.

Looking around again, the mushroom cloud just now was very large. A piece of the surrounding trees fell down. The innermost one didn't even fall down. It was a complete humane destruction. There was no ash left in the explosion. It just left a large open space. Fortunately, there were few people there. , it will not cause accidental injury, but the pollution will be relatively large.

Gray smoke drifted over, and the smell was pungent.

Aces took a few steps back warily and stopped thinking about watching.

Voldemort also understood at this time, and silently got up from the ground. Looking at the scene that was completely inhumane, he once again felt the powerlessness caused by weakness, and his previously gray and gray face gradually turned rosy.

It’s not about looking good, but the body’s feedback from excessive mood swings.

"if……"

His voice was so low that the nearest Artes couldn't hear it clearly, but from what he saw before him, he knew what Voldemort was thinking without having to guess, so he didn't ask.

The two wizards, who were supposed to be enemies and were strangers at best, were in an eerie yet harmonious silence.

It seemed that there was no agreement, and the fight started again.

Thick black smoke rose into the sky, interspersed with lights of various colors. The tree that had finally escaped the disaster was hit by a beam of light and split into two in an instant.

No, how could there be a tree at the center of the explosion?

Aces squinted his eyes to judge the distance and found that the two warring parties were getting closer. The unlucky tree was not at the center of the explosion, but at the edge.

At this time, five law enforcers who broke away from the center of the fighting attracted his attention.

I saw five law enforcement officers wearing exactly the same clothes and masks forming a circle, with their hands spread wide and chanting words, and the white laser connected them clockwise.

Then, strong winds blew up, and a huge magic circle rose from the ground.

Because of the angle, Asseth couldn't see the specific pattern clearly, and thought it was a seal, just like he and Haierpo did last time, but the people gradually disappearing made him understand that this was not a seal. To be precise, it should be a huge A cover that isolates the outside world.

No wonder no one has noticed this battle. It seems that the explosion was too fast and sudden, or it was too powerful, and it opened a hole arbitrarily. He and Voldemort happened to be standing directly opposite the hole, so they could see what was going on inside. .

Voldemort also noticed that the people were gradually disappearing. He was startled for a moment, frowning and not knowing what he was thinking.

Aces lowered his eyes and thought, forcibly taking away his soul and watching the mysterious man's battle. Today's harvest was enough, even more than he expected at the beginning.

To avoid trouble, it was time to leave.

There were too strong magic fluctuations nearby, and it was easy to be affected by the aftermath of the magic power by using Apparition. To be cautious, Asseth did not use Apparation to leave, but used a flying spell that he had not used for a long time.

Before this, except for Snape, very few people knew that he could fly the spell, let alone Voldemort who was resurrected midway.

Therefore, when Voldemort saw Artes floating in the air without the help of a broomstick, his first reaction was that Snape betrayed him and gave the flying spell to others.

But soon, he discovered that Asseth's flying spell was different from his, not even similar.

Asseth noticed the strange look on Voldemort's face, and was secretly glad that he saw the image in the Mirror of Erised, and didn't go in the wrong direction, and even changed some of the details.

Just how did the Mirror of Erised work?

Showing people's desires can also change a never-before-seen curse?

Aces was rarely at a loss, but he knew very well that sometimes, there were things that there was no way to delve into.

Through the almost overlapping gap, he took one last look at the center of the battle and turned his head lightly, "The United Nations should really sue you for environmental pollution."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew towards Cavendish Manor. Voldemort looked at him thoughtfully, then suddenly turned into black mist and followed him.

Not long after, the ground shook. It seemed to be intact, but in fact a large piece of the ground collapsed. If Voldemort hadn't followed and left, it would have fallen again.

Along the way, the two did not communicate at all.

At the back, Malfoy Manor and Cavendish Manor were heading in different directions. Voldemort did not hesitate, bypassing Artes and flying towards Malfoy Manor.

Aces twirled his fingers, and the stored magic power dissipated. At this distance, the aftermath of the magic power had little impact, and then he readjusted his direction.

With a "bang" sound, it disappeared in mid-air.

Since Joel came to Cavendish Manor, the first thing he did was get used to the sudden appearance of Artes, and he felt that he had adapted well.

For example, right now, he was enjoying his lunch when Asseth suddenly jumped out in front of him. Not only did he not spit out the tea, he nodded politely, swallowed the tea, and said hello calmly.

"Master, the way you appear is becoming more and more ghostly. Next time you can try walking through the wall. It will definitely be a surprise."

Aces felt that Joel was being sarcastic.

But the suggestion was interesting. He remembered it and would try it next time.

Pull up a chair and sit down.

Nina promptly delivered a lunch.

With no outsiders around, Asseth looked very casual. He opened the top button to give himself room to breathe, took a sip of strong black tea, sighed comfortably, and looked at Joel curiously.

"Grandpa Joel, why are you alone? Where are your parents? And my cousin, she won't come back for lunch? I remember she spent a lot of money recently, and now she's crying poverty everywhere, so she shouldn't not come back."

Joel glanced at Asseth once, twice, and three times, and finally couldn't bear it any longer and reminded him tactfully: "Master, do you still remember what day it is today?"