Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 319 Phil's Good Friend (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 319 Phil's Good Friend (Please Subscribe)

"Cuckoo~" Phil held a bag of honey candies in his paws, and she flew over the top of the Hogwarts tower, then circled around the Gryffindor tower and flew to the edge of the Black Lake.

There is a woman sitting here, she is concentrating on grooming the big black dog in front of her, and the big black dog is also lying there with a satisfied face, as if enjoying something.

"Cuckoo, Phil is back." Phil threw the snack on his paw to Claire who was stroking the dog.

"Oh, thank you Phil." Claire nodded happily. With the excited eyes of one person, one dog and one bird, Claire opened the bag of honey candies.

"Can you eat some too? Dahei." Claire said and stuffed some honey candies into the big black dog. The big black dog licked his tongue in satisfaction and ate the honey candies in a few bites.

"Cuckoo, Phil wants too." Phil grew his beak, but even so, Claire could only throw a piece of honey candy into it.

"Cuckoo, it's delicious!" Phil nodded happily, and Dahei on the other side also nodded. He stuck out his tongue and licked Phil's feathers.

"Wang Wang Wang."

"It's really sweet, coo." Phil communicated with Dahei, she jumped on Dahei's forehead in a few steps and helped Dahei catch the bugs on his body.

"By the way, have you heard?" Claire seemed to think of something, and she said casually, "Another prisoner escaped from Azkaban."

Not knowing if it was her illusion, Claire felt that when she mentioned Azkaban, the big black dog in front of her trembled violently.

"Goo, what kind of academy is Azkaban?" Phil asked curiously, as if no one had ever mentioned this place to her.

"It's not a college." Claire shook her head: "It's a prison!"

"Googoo?" Phil looked at Claire suspiciously: "Prison, isn't prison just for criminals to escape?"

"They'll be released anyway, won't they, Gu Gu Gu Gu?" Phil looked at Claire suspiciously: "In that case, it's better to come out earlier."

"In spring, you can still eat delicious nuts."

Seeing Phil's serious appearance, Claire sighed.

"The criminals there are all the most vicious." Claire said, "At least they have dozens of lives on their hands!"

"Dozens?" Phil was extremely surprised, covering the bird's beak with her wings: "There are so many! Coo coo coo!"

"Of course!" Claire nodded, "I still heard from the Three Broomsticks about this."

"But the Ministry of Magic seems to have refuted the rumors. The prisoner named Barty Crouch Jr. died long ago."

"Refuting the rumors?" Phil looked at Claire suspiciously: "Who is Barty Crouch Jr., Googoo?"

Just as Claire was about to speak, he suddenly heard Dahei's dog barking. He seemed to have seen something terrible, and subconsciously began to retreat and lower his body, while whimpering dangerously.

"It's been a while, Claire." Ash nodded as he looked at a person, a bird and a dog sitting on the grass.

"Is this your new friend?" Ash looked at the black dog and nodded. He didn't see anything strange. The black dog bared its teeth and wanted to give him a hard time...

"Of course, it's called Dahei." Claire reached out and touched Dahei's head: "Be quiet Dahei, Mr. Embers is not a bad person."

"Wow, woof, woof!" Dahei's eyes were full of vigilance, he had seen the man in front of him before... and he was in Azkaban, so he didn't know if he was a bad guy?

"It doesn't seem very happy today..." Claire patted its head and said, while Ash on the other side shook his head. He bent down to watch Claire say another purpose for coming here.

"I have an experiment that I would like to invite you to participate in." He said to Claire, "If nothing else...maybe it will allow you to use a wand."

"what?"

"Cuckoo?"

"Wow woof?!"

"Use a wand." Ash had to say it again: "But... this is an experiment, and we cannot be sure of [-]% success."

"Then what if...fails?" Claire looked at Ash and asked, "Will I die?"

"It's not that exaggerated." Ash shook his head, and he said in a relaxed tone: "At most, he just turned into a ghost..."

"Most?" Claire looked at Ash worriedly: "How sure are you?"

If nothing happened to Slytherin and Ravenclaw... there should be 80.00%?
"80.00%." ​​Ash said honestly: "The source of inspiration for this experiment is Ms. Ravenclaw and Slytherin."

"Hmm..." Claire began to think, she had naturally heard the names of these two...but...

"Wow, woof, woof!" Dahei hurriedly tried to persuade the girl beside him, he didn't think the guy in front of him was so reliable, a guy who casually entered Azkaban and used the death curse to kill people.

Was his experiment really an experiment?

Claire patted Dahei on the head: "Don't worry, Dahei..."

"I will succeed." Her eyes turned to Ash: "I think I can try."

"Okay..." Ash looked at Claire and nodded. He knew that any Squib couldn't give up using magic... It's a pity that Mr. Filch has left Hogwarts with his cat.

Otherwise Ash might choose him, right?

Ash wanted to prepare some props. After a while of research, he came up with a new idea. He felt that he could use the method of transforming creatures to transform people. Just like Ravenclaw said, wizards are also a part of magical creatures. kind.

He plans to borrow Ravenclaw's transformation spell, soul shaping, just like transforming Phil, to transform Claire's body first...

Then, I used Slytherin's method... to give Claire the ability to use magic spells with the ability to transform and create soul and emotions...

Well, it sounds complicated, but Ash has already conducted experiments on more than a dozen small white mice... At least they are all alive and well now, and there is even a small white mouse that has begun to appear similar to silence.

It was a silent mouse.

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"Aren't we being too sensitive?" The girl looked at Ashemir who was grilling skewers by the fire and said, "Maybe they are really just passing by?"

"No..." Ashmir shook his head, "Fiery medals won't lie."

"The warning from the running wolf won't lie." Ashmir still sees the screaming running wolf every night, reminding himself...

"Is it possible..." The girl thought for a while and said, "Actually, they were wrong?" She stretched out her hand to pick up the string of talismans from his waist under Ashmir's surprised eyes.

The string of sun talismans wearing wolf tails.

"After all, they are not bad people." The girl whispered, "We all know that fat knight, don't we?"

"Onion Knight..." Ashemil muttered and fell silent. Of course he knew him, a chivalrous and warm-hearted guy... just killed a dragon that endangered the world...

"But we can't bet..." Ashmir gritted his teeth and stood up, "What if... if they want that medal..."

He looked at the girl's exquisite face and didn't say another word. What if they hurt you?

"Give them a chance?" The girl looked at Ashmir and said, "You should talk to them..."

"After all, the power of the abyss...is getting closer..." The girl looked at the flickering darkness outside the clock tower and nodded.

Ashmir was silent for a few seconds, and finally, he nodded.

"I understand."

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