HP: Embrace the Darkness

Let's assume that St. Petersburg is writing a diary. It might be ooc, don't worry, the last chapter was emo, this chapter is going to be something fun.

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On x month x day, 1989, the weather was sunny

Damn old bee, he actually dragged me to attend a little troll’s birthday party. What’s so good about a little kid?

Well, the reason that he was afraid that his family would side with Voldemort was barely acceptable.

Merlin's Felicity Potion, the old bee actually doubted an eleven-year-old child, is he too idle? Minerva must have shared too much work for him! I will have a good chat with Minerva when I go back!

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1989 x month x day, sunny

Damn troll, he was stupid enough to trust someone he met for the first time.

Even with such a fool, Old Bee still thinks he will turn to the Dark Lord. His vision is really getting worse and worse. Perhaps, after giving him the tooth-strengthening potion, I will have to make him myopia potion.

Merlin! Old Bee is in trouble.

But the little troll is quite polite, much better than the stupid lion of Gryffindor. If he were to come to Hogwarts, it would not be impossible for him to accept one more student from Slytherin.

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1989 x month x day

The start of school is so annoying.

It's so annoying to have those evil birds chirping all over the house.

Damn, why does that giant monster keep looking at me? It’s even more annoying.

How is he still a Slytherin? Well, he does look like a Slytherin.

That annoying troll actually dared to talk back, so he was put in solitary confinement!

That troll is quite strong, much stronger than the other idiots. Humph, it's time to stop using Dumbledore's tooth-healthy potion, just for two months.

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1989 x month x day

Today Minerva actually told me that she invited the troll to join the Transfiguration Club. Seeing Minerva's envious eyes was really... cool.

Very good, in view of this, today’s confinement will not be a difficult task for that giant monster.

Merlin, that troll has such a great talent for potions, maybe he can inherit my knowledge of potions. He is much better than the stupid troll who blew up the cauldron in class.

He was getting cocky, absolutely cocky, and he actually wanted me to teach him practical combat skills.

How could his magic be so strong? It shouldn't be like this.

Of course this is not the point, the point is why he trusts me so much! Idiot, trust others so easily.

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1989 x month x day

No one has ever dared to stand me up!

He was dead.

……

He seems to have some of my look in him.

Not sure, check again.

Let him go this time.

But triple confinement is a must to teach him a lesson. Humph, no one has ever dared to stand me up, he is the first.

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1989 x month x day

Dumbledore is crazy. He actually wants to drag a child into that damn vortex. Isn't it enough to sacrifice me? I am so angry that I will smash the tooth-strengthening potion when I go back.

That troll was also a fool. He actually went out for a walk at night and met Dumbledore. He deserved it!

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1989 x month x day

It's Christmas again, and I don't feel like celebrating.

I looked at the presents, and they were all the same. Why do all people's brains change into the same shape on Christmas? I'm a good potion professor, but I don't like common potion ingredients.

Because! Seeing them means I have to make potions for those brainless students again, which is troublesome!

The next gift was from Lucius.

Lucius gave me cufflinks, but I don't like them either. It would be better to give me buttons instead of cufflinks. At least I need buttons.

The next one is... a precious and rare potion ingredient. Yes, yes, that's right. I like it. I don't know who is so good at giving gifts. If he is not someone too annoying, maybe I can send him a return gift.

Oh, it's Assass.

For the sake of the gift and the materials for the confinement treatment, a bottle of Felicity might be enough.

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1989 x month x day

Damn it, that troll actually drank the potion to attend the auction, where's his brain! He's asking for his life! He was being chased and yet he stood in front of me with all his might. If I hadn't reacted quickly, he would have...

Damn it, I actually believed him! Why would I believe him! How could he be worthy of my trust? No, I must have taken too much potion and my brain is confused. Wait until I get back and calm down.