HP: Embrace the Darkness

Ases lowered his eyes, hiding his scarlet eyes and the terrifying hostility within them.

Then, hooked their fingertips.

Four green lights shot out from the fingertips and transformed into four ferocious dark green snakes that quietly climbed up the calves of the four people.

A green light flashed and penetrated into the skin.

At this moment, everyone's attention was on Dumbledore, who was acting out of character. Except for Snape who was observing Athis, no one noticed the four tiny green lights.

But Snape said nothing.

He was happy to see the quartet suffer misfortune.

"What are you doing!"

A howl came out of Athis's mind.

Then a circle of light spread out from Ases' body, and time stopped wherever the circle of light passed.

Ases looked up and saw that everyone was covered with a layer of misty white fog.

He remained calm and said in his heart: "Can't you see? I'm letting them know that there are some people they can't mess with."

"No!" The voice almost screamed, "The savior hasn't been born yet, their parents can't die, otherwise the world line will fall into chaos!"

Ases raised his eyes nonchalantly, his gaze wandering among the many students: "You want a savior? No problem, I can make as many as you want. How about that boy? Or you can point to one and I'll make one for you."

"What are you pointing at? The savior can only be Harry Potter, no one else can do it! So, you take back the curse first, be patient, and wait for the savior to be born. You can do whatever you want, and I will never stop you."

At the end, the voice consciously made a huge retreat, and the ending tone was a little aggrieved.

Wait for Potter to be born?

Athis looked at James, who was blocked by Dumbledore and cared about him before time stopped, and felt a little sorry for him.

He looks like a human being, but in the eyes of others he is just a vessel for the savior.

Living such a miserable life, it would be better to let him be killed.

This way, Sifu is happy and he is happy too.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Ases and I hit it off immediately, and comforted me, "It's okay, I can ask the wizard you choose to change his name, or directly find a wizard with the same name. There are many ways, there is no need to keep them alive."

Voice owner: “…”

So someone has to die?

Where did this living devil come from?

Oh, He sent it Himself.

He will definitely open his eyes next time and stay away from these two poisonous snakes, Snape and Cavendish!

The owner of the voice gnashed his teeth and said, "It can only be that Harry Potter. I give you two choices. Either you kill him and I will throw you back immediately, or you let them give birth to Harry Potter now, and then I will not care what you do."

Both options have their own disadvantages, but his goal has been achieved.

There was a hidden gleam in Ases' eyes, and he didn't even hesitate: "I can temporarily save their lives, but you can't show up again, and you can't interfere with our every move."

The owner of the voice was silent for a long time, squeezed out the word "OK" from between his teeth, angrily released the ban, and ran away without saying a word.

The world became noisy again.

Dumbledore looked at his hands in confusion, feeling that something was wrong. Before he could figure out what was wrong, the howling of James and Sirius drew his attention away.

Ases waited for a while, and after confirming that the owner of the voice had really left, he whispered, "It's time to wrap it up. I hope these people's brains are a little stronger. I don't want to have to clean up after them."

Athis's voice was so soft that only Snape, who was closest to him, could hear it.

Snape suddenly had an idea. He raised his wand and cast an Shield Charm on himself, which was better than nothing.

As he caught a glimpse of the blue light behind him, Ases curled his lips in pleasure, clasped his knuckles together, and snapped his fingers. The crisp sound was inconspicuous among the various interlaced voices.

The next second, all the sounds disappeared for a moment.

Snape's pupils contracted.

Tens of thousands of silver vines broke out of the ground, silently wrapping around everyone's ankles like maggots, greedily sucking away wisps of silver-blue smoke.

All those who had the smoke sucked away looked dazed and stood there in a daze, unable to speak.

No, Lily!

Snape was shocked and turned to look at Lily. Seeing the same silver vines about to wrap around Lily's ankles, he suddenly panicked and raised his wand at Aces.

Naturally, this movement could not escape Ases's perception, but he did not hide.

On the one hand, with Snape's current strength, even the Killing Curse cannot hurt him.

On the other hand, he wanted to see how important Potter's mother was to Snape at this time, so that he could adjust the Potions Master's transformation plan.

Holding the wand, Snape opened his mouth with difficulty. The rubbing of his dry lips against each other caused a slight pain. The hand holding the wand trembled unconsciously, as if something strange and heavy was pressing on his hand, preventing him from continuing. He couldn't tell what it was, so he could only force himself not to think about it and recite the spell in a low voice.

"Shattered to pieces!"

The sharp sound of wind caused by the waving of the magic wand was heard by Athis along with the young man's gloomy and resentful chanting.

His heart sank, and he gathered magic power at his fingertips, ready to block the spell at any time.

However, the curse has not yet arrived.

At the same time, a flash of light blew a tree trunk not far away in half, wood chips flew everywhere, and the trunk fell crookedly.

Judging from the direction, Snape's target should be the silver vines behind Lily.

Unfortunately, the vine itself has no substance. Even when the tree trunk passed through it and hit the ground, its movement was not affected at all and it firmly wrapped around Lily's calf.

Soon, Lily, like everyone else, had a wisp of smoke sucked away by the silver vines and became stunned.

Snape stared at Athis's back, his face gradually became gloomy, and he opened his mouth to utter a vague word.

"The smoke you see is their memory." Arces suddenly explained, "After it is taken away, they will forget what happened just now. It won't endanger their lives. You can rest assured."

The spell that was about to come out of his mouth was blocked abruptly. Snape knew very well that the person in front of him was not lying to him - there was no need, the other party could easily make him speechless forever.

And I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but he seems to be particularly patient with him.

The last Dumbledore who tried to stop them almost killed James and Sirius with his own spell, but nothing happened to him and he even got an explanation.

Thinking of this, Snape raised his head slightly, glanced quickly at Dumbledore and James, then looked away with disgust at the back that had always stood in front of him and did not move a step even when he raised his wand.

The man looked like a Muggle, wearing a very simple and very Muggle black windbreaker, which he had seen on a man passing by Spinner's End.

Wearing such Muggle clothes in Hogwarts full of wizards would be out of place and embarrassing, but on this guy, he didn't look embarrassed at all, as if everyone should dress like him.

The Potions Master, who had not yet come into contact with Voldemort, saw for the first time in Athis the absolute power that strength brings.