HP: Embrace the Darkness

In order to distinguish professors from different worlds, the one with Aces is Snape, and the one without Aces is Severus.

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On Monday morning, Severus woke up in the potions room, his muscles aching badly. Every movement protested against his overuse during this period, and the loudest protest was from his empty stomach.

Well, maybe it was time for him to find something edible to fill his stomach.

Otherwise, the nosy old bee would start chattering in his ear about the old-fashioned ways of keeping fit for the elderly.

Damn the regimen! Damn old bees! He didn't need it! He wasn't an old man.

Severus stared blankly for a moment with his eyes empty, then dragged his heavy body to his feet.

He has been very busy recently. The famous savior caused a lot of trouble as soon as he entered the school. If he hadn't had an agreement with that old bee Dumbledore, he would have thrown that idiot Potter out of Hogwarts and put an end to it once and for all!

Severus didn't want to eat breakfast even more when he thought about going to the hall for breakfast and seeing Potter's ugly face and messy hair that looked like old Potter.

But he hadn't left the cellar for two days, and if he didn't show up, Dumbledore would probably come looking for him again.

"trouble!"

Severus cast a few spells to tidy up his messy hair, and with a gloomy face, he walked towards the auditorium with his black robe swinging in a menacing manner.

Before he even reached the auditorium, he heard a commotion in front of him, louder than usual.

The Potions Professor lightened his footsteps insidiously and walked silently behind the noisiest students, looking at them coldly until they realized something was wrong and turned their heads stiffly, then he snorted sinisterly.

"It seems that I have overestimated your remaining qualities. You made a scene in public and disturbed the professor's meal. Gryffindor will deduct thirty points from you."

"And you, Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, and this angry-looking Miss Granger, will be deducted twenty points from Gryffindor for not stopping it."

Gryffindor was deducted 50 points as soon as he appeared on the stage. Severus felt refreshed and turned around and walked towards the teachers' table. When he turned around, he suddenly saw the black curtain hanging above the hall.

"What is this?" Severus muttered, his eyes swept to Dumbledore who was walking over, and he took two steps at a time to meet him, "I wonder if Headmaster Dumbledore, who has been working so hard for others, can behave himself a little and not make some weird things to attract attention."

As soon as Dumbledore came in, he was squeezed from head to toe by Severus. He was very confused: "Severus? What are you talking about? What weird things?"

Severus half raised his chin and pointed at the dark screen that exuded a strange aura.

Dumbledore looked up, his smile instantly disappeared, his brows furrowed, his eyes gradually became sharper and full of oppression, "Severus, evacuate the students."

Severus understood that this was not something Dumbledore had done. His eyes became sharp and he swept them coldly, his aura fully open: "Everyone, the prefects will now organize everyone to go back to the dormitory. No one is allowed to come out."

The students were in turmoil for a moment, but under the intimidation of the Potions Professor, they quieted down, accepted the organization of the prefects, and walked to the dormitory one by one.

Severus focused his attention on Potter and Weasley, who were particularly good at causing trouble. After discovering that they were planning to stay secretly, he was too lazy to even scold them. He just dragged them to Professor McGonagall and deducted thirty points from them in front of her.

"Unfortunately, their brains and limbs are completely unable to accept instructions from the principal and me, so I have to resort to this last resort."

Professor McGonagall endured and suppressed her anger, "I will watch them return to the common room. No Gryffindor students will come out today."

"Better so."

Snape turned and left, his rolling black robe like huge waves in the deep sea, mocking the ignorance of mankind, which made Potter and Weasley terrified.

"Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, follow me now!"

Hearing Professor McGonagall's suppressed roar behind him, Severus paused slightly and a not-so-obvious, satisfied smile appeared on his lips. But when he thought that there was a shady conspiracy waiting for him in the hall, the smile that was almost gone disappeared again, leaving only a dead silence comparable to dead water.