HP: Embrace the Darkness

Back in the cellar, Asseth was still thinking about what had just happened.

He didn't like pranks on campus, especially those that were obviously playful.

Seeing what could be called the ugly expression on Asses's face, Miss Medusa decisively put away the letter, climbed down and curled up in a ball. There was no snake like her in the cellar.

Aces accidentally saw her movements out of the corner of his eye, paused and continued walking forward.

He casually took out the box in the pure white space, opened it and walked in.

Passing through the white light, the originally active magic power in his body fell silent, and another more powerful energy gradually emerged.

Aces walked slowly to the center of the space.

There was still a bed there, with two translucent humanoid creatures lying neatly on it.

"It seems that you slept well while I was away?"

When the two creatures heard this, their translucent bodies suddenly became more transparent.

"...I'm not in a good mood right now."

The implication is that if you don't understand the meaning, the consequences will be...

Those two souls were not stupid. They immediately realized what Asses meant and sat up obediently.

"What experiment are we going to do today?"

Asseth did not answer immediately, but stared at their translucent bodies.

During this period, Voldemort's two Horcruxes were tortured to the point where he lost part of their memory, and even their bodies became translucent. It was not known whether they would completely dissipate.

But he has never seen what a completely dissipated Horcrux looks like. Maybe he can give it a try.

A dangerous glint suddenly appeared in Asseth's eyes.

The two souls trembled at the same time, huddled together and looked at Artes, always feeling that he was thinking of something bad.

Asseth removed the threat from his eyes and put on a gentle smile.

"I need a helper, can any of you help me?"

The two souls looked at each other and remained silent.

Aces didn't have to let them voluntarily point to the soul on the left.

"Come out for a moment."

The soul that was clicked was Voldemort's from the Horcrux diary. When he heard that it was him again, his soul instantly became a little more transparent.

It's him every time!

The soul body looked at Asseth with resentment.

There is no way, now the two souls have been tortured to the same length, and Artes is too lazy to tell clearly.

"Let's go."

Aces waved lightly.

Suddenly, a small villa rose up directly in front of nothing. It looked similar to the small villa in his other alchemy box before.

The soul body reluctantly followed Aces into the small villa.

The contents inside are almost the same.

With Asseth's ability, he can recreate what he wants at will, and it is not transformed by transformation.

They are truly created out of thin air.

After they entered the small villa, the pure white space returned to calm.

Only the other soul body was left sitting on the bed, staring at the small villa in trance.

He always felt like he had seen such a building somewhere, but wasn't the world completely white?

The soul body looked blankly at the white surrounding it.

For the first time, I had doubts about what I was.

In fact, there was another reason why Asseth did not choose this soul body for the experiment.

When he discovered it at the time, he thought it was a bit incredible that this soul body's brain was broken.

I'm not pretending, I'm really stupid.

There is a problem with one's own understanding, and even the understanding of the world becomes blank.

With him like this, Artes was really worried about affecting the results of the experiment, so he kept choosing another one.

It was already night when Asseth came out.

As soon as he stepped out of the box, he saw Snape on the sofa.

"Sev, have you eaten?"

Snape held a book and raised his chin slightly towards the table. The next second, Nina appeared with food.

"Master Artes, Professor Snape, Nina is here to bring you dinner."

Nina put her things away and left.

After the meal, Asseth briefly told what happened to Luna today.

Snape went from being silent at the beginning to sneering, to swearing.

"There really hasn't been any change at all. Didn't that old bee discover that his Hogwarts was full of filth?"

"Or is he bored to death in his sugar bowl?"

"It's such a pity. Why don't your school board just change Hogwarts into a candy store? Our great principal will definitely like it very much. He can soak in it every day and... he will never flap his wings and fly around."

Since just now, Artes has been very quiet, looking at Snape's face that was red with anger, his eyes showing almost imperceptible distress.

After hearing Snape's suggestion, he seriously thought about the possibility of this matter and said:

"I can try if you want."

There was no trace of joking on his face.

Snape's anger froze.

He looked at Asseth complicatedly, opening and closing his mouth a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but he was worried about something.

Finally he looked away and continued to curse:

"Maybe our great principal's attention is all on his golden boy. After all, his golden boy still needs him to wipe his butt everywhere."

Snape said through gritted teeth, tossed his robe and left.

Looking at his back, Asseth wanted to comfort him but didn't know how.

I could only sigh silently in my heart.

Dumbledore did not do very well in this matter. There was nothing wrong with being tolerant, and there was nothing wrong with being partial, but what he did wrong was that he was the principal.

As the head of Slytherin, it is understandable that Snape favors Slytherin, and the same goes for the other three heads. After all, they only manage the academy.

But the principal is different. The principal manages the four major colleges. He is the principal of Hogwarts, not the principal of Gryffindor.

If the principal in a school cannot be fair and strict, then the school rules will be like a joke.

joke?

A joke indeed.

Thinking of what happened in the savior's first grade, Asses was amused by his own thoughts. He affirmed himself and at the same time put away his previous thoughts.

He was too lazy to care so much.

The school doesn't belong to him, and he's not the principal, so there's no need or time to worry about it.

It's Dumbledore to worry about.

And what he's worried about now...

Aces looked at the angry Potions Master.

How to comfort people.

……

Although Asseth thought so in his heart, from that day on, he couldn't help but pay attention to Luna.

He couldn't go back to the past and couldn't protect the little Sifu at that time. He could only do his best to prevent the big Sifu from being trapped in the past.

This Luna thing might be a good opening.

After paying attention for a few days, Aces discovered that Luna often suffered various pranks.

Pranks usually involve stealing Luna's things and hiding them, laughing at her strangeness, and giving her the nickname "Crazy Girl."

It's actually not too much.

But Asseth just doesn't like them. They always remind him of everything he saw before.

Those terrible people and things.

So Asseth began to observe on the map frequently, picked out a few times to break their pranks, and deducted points and warned the students who pranked them.