Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 29 Cassana of Londor

Londor... a wonderful place in Rodland, under the tide of spreading fire, they firmly believe that the world dominated by gods should be destroyed...

They think that this world should be inherited by wandering souls... But how should I put it, this ideal is very fulfilling, but the reality is very cruel. For tens of thousands of years, no fire passer seems to be convinced by them.

The undead in the past were not good, and the ashes in the future were even more so.

We were born in the sun, how dare we blaspheme?
Of course, Ash is not that kind of rigid person, he hates Londor's people only because of their serious attitude and babbling rhetoric.

Cassana is one of the black swords from Londor. When she was in Rodland, this girl had been persuading Ash, hoping that he would take the road to win the first fire, which can be said to have reached an annoying level.

"Don't be like this, Mr. Ashes..." The girl's figure appeared in the portrait, and the rigorous black dress in the past now exudes a strange purple.

"You're really endless." Ash muttered, and he didn't put down his wand and rapier.

Wearing a bird beak mask, the girl couldn't see her face, so she let out bursts of laughter, "This is my mission~ and your mission too, Lord Ashes..."

"The fate of the dwarves should not be to be enslaved by the gods... King Gwen's sacrifice is nothing but our cage."

Look at this babbling routine...repetition of alleged conspiracy, but never proof.

Ash shook his head, turned around and was about to leave. He was not at all curious about what Kassanna wanted to say. His mission was to pass on the first fire, and he will pass on the first fire...even if the world is already ruined and dying.

"Fool..." Cassana whispered, "Aren't you wondering how I got here?"

"Hehe..." Ash smiled disdainfully, "The guidance of the damn dark ring? Let you locate this world."

"It's not... I didn't come here as a dark spirit." Cassana said with a smile, "but as a soul."

"Soul?" Ash looked at Kassana in the painting... "It's not a soul, but some kind of special method...painting?"

"As expected of you." Cassana didn't feel guilty about cheating Ash, she bowed slightly, "This is the technology from Aredel."

"The world in the painting..." The reason why Ash was so surprised when he knew that the portrait moved was not because of technology but because of the wizard himself, it was because he had seen the miracle of drawing a world...

"What did you do to Amy?" Ash asked, although his tone was flat, but the wand in his hand was held more firmly, because he knew that only one person could master this painting technique, and that was the half-dragon, half-human big Miss Amy, a girl who masters painting skills.

"It's just cooperation." Cassana smiled, "We are not the kind of people who bully little girls."

"Heh." Ash smiled noncommittally, and relaxed a little.

"So you came here just to tell me to usurp the flames?" Ash asked slightly puzzled, he couldn't believe that he had spent so much effort just to talk to him.

"That's it." Cassana said with a smile, "Try this new trick by the way."

"It's a pity I can't leave the portrait..." Cassana said with a smile.

Ash looked at her silently, and for a moment he wished he could draw his sword and tear the painting into pieces...

"It's boring." He said coldly, "If the basis of our cooperation is just lies...then there is no cooperation at all." Of course, Ash is not prepared to cooperate with them, but expressing his intention may allow him to learn more .

"You are very smart...much smarter than the previous Lord Ashes." Cassana nodded in approval, "I can tell you some more information."

"We're trying to hide from God's sight..." Cassana whispered, this terrible news didn't seem very important to her.

She is showing her muscles... If we can hide from God's sight... then we may have a chance to deceive God, and even kill God.

"Goddess Belga and God Lord Lloyd won't keep staring at me." Ash frowned slightly, and he heard the arrogance in the girl's meaning... really bold.

"The thoughts of the gods don't dare to speculate at will, especially us mortals." The girl turned into an existence that feared the gods in an instant, and her murmurs seemed real.

Ash didn't speak anymore, he was about to leave, he didn't have any interest in Londoll, and he didn't like these guys in Londower at all, although he thought the technique of invading other people's world was very interesting.

But he knew: Arrogance is the root cause of destruction, and these wandering souls of Londor are precisely the most arrogant people.

Cassana was not sad to see Ash leave, "We will meet again... This painting can't bear the cross-space."

After all, she gradually became transparent, gradually disappeared, and Ash could feel that Kassana had returned to their world, back to Rodland.

"Arrogant guy." This was Ash's evaluation, and then he left. The plan to attend the lecture was disrupted, and Ash had to return to his office.

He was going to Gringotts tonight... Of course, he would have to steal Thom's key first, which would be dangerous... but he wasn't completely unsure.

He played with the dragon pattern ring on his hand, and he had a decision in his mind.

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Cassana returned to Rodland and opened her eyes again. In front of her were her sister and another young girl.

"What did he say? Did you tell him?" the little girl asked. She was dressed in a gray-black robe, like a painter's hat. Under the hat was a head of silver-white long hair. At the end of the neat braid was a red headband. But the red is stained with a little black, and the dragon-like vertical pupils blinked, looking quite excited.

"I forgot~" Cassana said with a smile, "Sorry~"

"You bastard!" The girl stood up angrily, and punched her on the shoulder, "I'll help you draw after you agreed!"

"I will remember next time." Cassana touched the girl's head and smiled, then looked at her sister who had been silent.

"Did we succeed?"

Her sister paused slightly, "They didn't notice..."

"Good news." Cassana nodded and said with a little joy.

"But it's also bad news. Their weakness can only explain one thing." Her sister said coldly.

Yes, it means that the power of the flame is getting weaker and weaker...

Even if Londor wants to usurp the flames, they still need to open the door to the furnace... But I'm afraid that Lord Ashes didn't complete this before the flames were extinguished.

"What's the matter?" the girl asked with a jump, "Why are you talking about what I don't understand again? Even if the flames are extinguished, everyone can hide in my painting!"

"Everyone can do it! Ashes can do it, so can you!" The girl waved her paintbrush, and ran to the room full of drawing boards in two steps, "There are so many drawing boards and so many paints here! Enough."

"First, Ashes and I...two, then the two of you, four people...then is sister Elizabeth..." The girl counted with her fingers, "I'll do the math, even if it's one painting per person Enough is enough!"

"I know you're great, Amy..." Cassana patted her hat, "but it's exhausting, isn't it?" she said with a smile.

"But..." Amy shook her head, "Ash is much more tired than me... And, and I can only do this..."

"And Grandpa Gail also said...he hoped that we could all survive in the painting...Mom thinks so too..." Amy lowered her voice as she spoke...her hands subconsciously touched the red hairband ...

Cassana and her sister shook their heads slightly...that was too far a story, a story long before they were born.

"Don't blame yourself, Amy." Cassana comforted, "Grandpa Gail also knew that you would succeed, so he took back the Dark Soul."

"You'll make it, Missy," Kassana's sister said, bending down to wipe the girl's tears.

She looked at Cassana, she didn't want her sister to invest too much in this girl, they were destined to be two people, one was disobeying the gods, the other was painting the world.

But which path can be successful?
No one knows.

(End of this chapter)