HP: Embrace the Darkness

After that day, Susanna disappeared without a trace. Joel couldn't find her at Cavendish Manor, and Artes couldn't find her when he went to the Daily Prophet.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that she is still alive and is in retreat thinking about how to kill Voldemort.

After all, in Susanna's world, these 50,000 gold galleons were a timely help.

Joel and Artes were worried that she was playing too much and accidentally got themselves involved, so they had to ask Gavin to stay at the gate of Malfoy Manor to report the situation in time, but no news came for several days.

On the third day after receiving the mission, Susanna, who had been practicing in seclusion, finally came out of seclusion and sneaked back to Cavendish Manor to find Artes with a thick plan in hand.

At this time, Asseth had just gotten back the gift for Anna, and he was in a state of extreme vigilance - mainly because he wanted to win the first place in the welcome gift.

So when Susanna hung upside down from the window and stuck her head out, he almost pulled out his wand and sent this suspected female ghost creature to see Merlin.

"I'm ready to kill Voldemort, Artes, are you free now?"

Susanna's voice came through the window.

Her face was covered by red hair, and her expression couldn't be seen clearly, but there was a clear stupidity in her voice.

Asseth smiled helplessly, hid the gift, opened the window, and greeted a female ghost.

Does it matter that he is available?

Could he still watch his cousin commit suicide and remain indifferent?

Susanna flexibly flipped in from the window, her hair was messy due to hanging upside down, a pair of peach blossom eyes similar to Ass's were shining in the dark night, and she was holding a stack of parchment in her arms.

"My dear nephew, when are you free to seduce Voldemort?"

Her voice was full of anticipation, and her eyes sparkling with excitement as she looked at Asseth.

Aces: "..."

no? Why didn't he know when he was going to seduce Voldemort?

Moreover, Voldemort does not look like a person with worldly desires, he is seducing a ghost!

Asseth coughed twice, trying to keep his voice calm.

"Please standardize your wording. It is to lure Voldemort away, not to seduce Voldemort!"

After a pause, he added: "There is one more thing! The person who carries out the execution is not me, so even if you want to seduce, it is not me. I have a family and need to avoid suspicion."

At the end of the sentence, he deliberately emphasized the word "home", secretly anticipating Susanna's next reaction.

It's a pity that Susanna's mind was filled with fifty thousand gold galleons and playing Voldemort to death at this time, and she couldn't listen to any gossip at all.

"Okay, okay, I understand what you said, then who will lure Voldemort away?"

Aces didn't show off, he was very frustrated and his voice was weak: "Have you confirmed the time?"

"no!"

The word "no" was so powerful and so confident that Asseth almost thought she meant "yes".

When he heard clearly that it was "no", he was stunned for three seconds before he remembered what he wanted to ask.

"We haven't set a time yet, what's the plan?"

Susanna patted the parchment in her hand on Asseth and nodded confidently: "Look here, see if there is anything too perfect."

Aces took the file, opened it, and silently closed his eyes to avoid tea poisoning himself.

I saw that the parchment was densely filled with all kinds of strange and vivid symbols and words, as well as some maps and charts.

He raised his head, looked at Susanna, and asked in disbelief: "What is this!?"

Susanna held her head high proudly: "This——is the plan I spent three days and three nights without eating or drinking to make a plan to kill Voldemort."

Is there a possibility that the mission is not to kill Voldemort, but to rescue Harry Potter?

Asseth opened and closed his lips, trying to correct himself but failed due to Susanna's extremely confident smile.

For the first time, he doubted his memory.

Maybe the mission given to him by Dumbledore was indeed to kill Voldemort?

"How's it going? How's it going? What do you think? Asseth." Susanna urged.

Asseth looked at the parchment in his hand again, but still couldn't find any information from this evil picture. He smiled desperately.

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

"That is required."

Susanna slapped the table, and Asseth's eyelids twitched heavily, feeling a bad premonition.

After half an hour of preparation, Voldemort was led out by Herbo, and Artes also knew why he had a bad premonition.

In the tunnel of Malfoy Manor, a man and a woman stood facing each other. Artes was leaning against the wall, holding a limp corpse-like man in his hands. He desperately wanted to go back to half an hour ago when a curse sealed his mouth of consent.

"I need an explanation as to why I went with you to get that boy Potter?"

Susanna waved her hands nonchalantly, and when she heard footsteps inside, she covered Ass's mouth and turned off the microphone manually.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it.

Aces was desperate, gave up resistance and closed his eyes.

There is only one thought in his mind - he must raise the price again next time. Sixty thousand is not worthy of his worth, at least sixty! ! !

The footsteps faded away, and Susanna was finally willing to let go of Asseth and groped forward.

Aces picked up the man on the ground and dragged him, passing Susanna and walking inside openly.

Susanna was lying in the corner of the wall. She was still wearing dark night clothes, which perfectly blended into the wall. When she saw Asseth walking forward unprepared, her hand slipped and she leaned forward.

Aces heard the wind and ducked sideways.

Susanna, who was about to land on her face, twisted her slender waist, forcibly reversed the direction, squatted down to remove the momentum, and created a perfect pose.

However, the result of this was a crisp landing sound in the tunnel.

Aces looked at the shoes on Susanna's feet and didn't understand why a flat shoe would make a sound like high heels hitting the ground.

Susanna covered her face with one hand, and stretched out her hand to Asseth in a coy and embarrassed manner, "Pull me up. I have a habit of dislocating my joints. I have to reattach them."

Asseth has been able to accept all the outrageous things happening in front of him, and his mentality is ridiculous. He uses himself as a crutch and calmly reaches out his hand.

Susanna stood up with the help of Asseth's arm, fixed her bones without changing her expression, walked happily on the catwalk, and turned around when she reached the junction of light and dark.

"Aces, are we going to change our plan? We're going to walk in openly, give him a big sinus, and then run away with the savior in his arms."