HP: Embrace the Darkness

Aces stood there for a while, until there was no movement inside, then turned around and returned to the room.

A few minutes later he came out with a box.

Place the box on your desk and open it.

Inside the box are bottles of potions and various potion ingredients.

Then he took out the lost potions and potion materials and placed them one by one according to the layout of the cellar in his memory.

In the middle of packing up, Asses glanced at the door of the potion room and was suddenly stunned.

As a potion master, the professor shouldn't use potions made by others, right?

Aces hesitated for a moment, then changed the direction of the hand holding the potion, and took the potion back.

Then he converted all the lost potions into potion materials and put them on the table, including a lot of private goods.

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In the afternoon, Arthur knocked on Snape's door.

After waiting for a while, there was no response in the room. Asseth was very patient and raised his hand to knock on the door again.

After a moment, the door was slammed open by the owner with emotion.

"what are you doing?"

"Don't tell me that Mr. Aces is so free now that he can only disturb his injured professor's rest."

The venom that covered his head and face was sprayed towards Asseth.

And Snape sleepily leaned on the door frame, glaring at the culprit who woke him up, the blue and purple in his eyes telling his master's tiredness.

"Professor, you have class in the afternoon."

Asseth reluctantly picked up his class schedule and looked at Snape's pale face worriedly.

If possible, he didn't want to disturb the professor's rest.

Snape impatiently glanced at the class schedule in Asseth's hand, and his face darkened when he saw his class on it.

Damn, I forgot to face those trolls.

"professor?"

"How about I help the professor watch after he finishes speaking? Or do I speak?"

Aces asked tentatively.

It doesn't seem to work either.

Snape thought seriously about the possibility of this plan.

Potions classroom.

Little Snake and Little Badger were surprised to find Snape sitting down beside the podium, and Artes taking his place on the podium.

Merlin! Did they read it right?

Of course they were right.

Aces stood on the podium with a calm expression. He waited until Snape sat down before he officially started the class.

Compared with Snape's concise teaching method, Asseth's lectures were much more detailed, almost breaking down the precautions and key points to explain to the young wizards.

The little wizards were taking notes and praying that Aces would be the one to take the potions class in the future.

Merlin, what a good man!

It was a beautiful day today, and it would be even better if Professor Snape didn't look over his shoulder.

The little wizards whispered in their hearts.

Snape looked at the little wizards below with expressionless faces, and he knew what they were thinking without having to guess.

It's a pity that your future Potions Professor is still me.

Because of that old bee, you may have to deal with me as an annoying professor for the next few years.

he thought maliciously.

Although Asseth was lecturing above, half of his attention was always on Snape, and now he naturally noticed the scene.

He frowned in displeasure, tapped the blackboard irritably, and sped up the lecture.

The theoretical session was over, and the little wizards went to get the materials.

Aces quickly came to Snape's side.

"Professor, are you okay?"

Snape looked at Arthas as if he were a fool.

"Mr. Asseth, I am only injured, not about to die. I thought you could tell the difference between the two situations?"

Assasi was speechless, that was not what he wanted to ask.

Snape glanced sideways at him, understood what he was thinking, and sneered.

"What makes you think that I care what those trolls think?"

"I just think the professor is very good, lectures well, and teaches well. I shouldn't be treated like this by them."

As he spoke, Asses's voice became lower and lower, and he became more and more depressed.

Why is this giant monster acting weird today? His brain exploded when the magic power exploded?

Snape raised his eyebrows, watching Arthas become more and more frustrated.

Aces didn't know what was wrong with him, but he still had some control.

After a moment, he adjusted.

"Professor, I went to watch them refine the potion."

Snape nodded casually.

Seeing him nod, Asseth turned and walked towards the little wizard.

While they were talking, the little wizards had already picked up the materials and were waiting eagerly on their seats.

"It's time to start."

Aces came to the podium and said to the little snake and badger below.

The little snake and the little badgers received the order and immediately started refining the potion.

Asseth shuttled among them, casting iron armor spells from time to time, cleaning and restoring them as before.

The little wizard who had received help looked at Asseth gratefully, but Asseth's mood did not get better.

What he is doing now is no different from what the professor is doing.

The same is to teach them, and the same is to protect them when they refine the potion.

But the results and attitudes obtained were completely different, how ridiculous.

This thought made him feel more and more irritable, but he still remained calm on the surface.

If Anna were here, she would definitely tell everyone not to provoke the current Asseth.

The cold-faced Artes may not be really angry, but such a calm Artes is definitely angry to a certain extent.

It's a pity that Anna is not there, and no one present knows that Artes is on the verge of breaking out.

Only Snape felt vaguely that something was not right. He frowned and looked at Arthas who was patrolling among the young wizards.

When Asseth once again used magic to save a little wizard, Snape walked over directly.

"I don't understand how you could make such a stupid mistake."

He looked displeased at the young wizard who had made the mistake.

The little wizard's face turned pale, and he lowered his head tremblingly, not daring to look directly at Snape.

Seeing Snape's angry look, Artes' inner depression suddenly dissipated. The corners of his mouth naturally raised, and he watched Snape spraying venom with a smile on his face.

Snape was scolding the young wizard and didn't pay attention to his expression.

But Elise next to her noticed his expression.

She looked at Artes in surprise, and then at Snape, her eyes turning back and forth between the two, and her heart felt confused.

Is this what she thought?

No way?

Maybe she was overthinking it.

Elise didn't dare to think further and quickly looked away.

But Asseth didn't notice anything and was still watching Snape curse.

After Elise looked away, after a while, she couldn't help but look back.

Seeing that Asseth didn't notice her gaze at all, Elise's heart gradually sank.

Thinking back to the scene she saw before and how she felt.

The most unlikely answers gradually came to her mind.