Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 338 Confusion (for subscription)

The heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier, which also made Ash's frown deepen. In front of him was Lupine who was under control. Although he had been frozen by ice, he was still waving his claws and claws to give the man in front of him another blow. Remember hard.

I can't just leave him here... Ash shook his head helplessly, he just drank a bottle of elemental bottle, and under the power of the flame brought by the elemental bottle, the werewolf virus that Lupine infected has been wiped out up.

But... what should I do with the werewolf in front of me?

If he leaves by himself, it is not guaranteed that Lupine will do something stupid... Maybe some unlucky students will suffer badly... But if he doesn't leave to chase Pettigrew...

Ash could feel Peter Pettigrew running further and further away.

But fortunately, Ash felt a familiar soul, and he was quickly approaching him...

"Snape." Ash called out to the master of the soul. Under his call, the wizard in black robe came out of the forest, but for some reason, his body was covered with mud spots.

It was as if I had just fallen.

"Hmph." It was Snape who snorted coldly, looking coldly at Ash and Lupine who was roaring behind him.

"When did you find out about Sirius?" Snape asked with a cold face, as if asking a teacher for a crime.

Ash shook his head lightly: "A few days ago." He turned his face and pointed at Lupin, "I didn't expect him to be a werewolf."

"Hehe." Snape said with a sneer, "Otherwise, what do you think your good apprentice is busy with?"

Oh... so Vorka is making Lupine's Wolfsbane potion?
Ash nodded knowingly: "Then I'll leave it to you."

As he spoke, Ash flicked his wand lightly, blocking the surrounding rainwater.

"I'm going after Pettigrew."

Snape frowned at him, "Do you know where he is?"

"Of course." Ash nodded succinctly. He didn't intend to explain too much, one was habit, and the other was that Snape didn't seem to care about it.

After hearing his affirmative reply, Snape didn't ask any more questions, but approached Lupine slightly disgusted and started his own operation.

Ash nodded slightly, then walked towards the direction he sensed.

The heavy rain did not destroy Peter Pettigrew's trail. He continued to go deeper in the forest, but unexpectedly, he seemed to stop somewhere...

Ash quickly approached Peter Pettigrew in doubt, and then he was surprised to see Peter Pettigrew beside a small lake...

He was lying motionless on the ground at this moment, as if he was fighting something just now.

And what puzzled Ash even more was that he saw a touch of white crystal beside Peter Pettigrew... This is Rodland's unique magic...

In other words, there are mages from Rodland coming here?

Ash caressed the crystal with his hands suspiciously, but what made him even more confused was the texture of the crystal, which was not hard... and also did not have the effect of cursing death.

In other words, the instigator of this crystallization was a beginner.

That ruled out the possibility of Master Rodland...he could only be a student of Hogwarts.

but……

Ash immediately closed his eyes and began to feel the things around him quietly... In the Forbidden Forest, Ash doesn't like this very much, because in such a huge forest, there are always countless creatures with souls, and the numerous disturbances It always gave him a little headache.

But it was different now, Ash easily felt two familiar souls around him...

He looked in that direction with a little surprise, and had to say... What's going on?
Ash looked suspiciously at the smear of brown that disappeared into the woods, and he frowned.

But he had a hunch that if he asked Dumbledore about this matter... he should be able to get an answer.

"Woo..." Peter Pettigrew, who was lying on the ground, suddenly made some movement. He swayed and got up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ash in front of him.

Of course he knew Ash... This wizard professor who had temporarily stayed at the Weasleys' house was the group of people that frightened him the most. He only thought of one person with that indifferent temperament from the inside out.

That was his former master...

Because of this, when he met Ash again, he immediately lowered his head and lay on the ground.

"Lord Embers..." he said with a trembling voice, "I, I am willing to serve you alone..."

"As long as you spare me..."

Ash looked at him calmly. After all, even Ash didn't like this kind of person... cowardly, pathetic, and even betrayed his friends.

This kind of person, Ash, doesn't have any thoughts of wanting to control him, even if a bit of soul is imprinted on him, Ash will feel a little disgusted.

Betrayal is the most sinful act in Rhodeland. After all, in the era of relying on trust, betrayal means that you lose all your bargaining chips.

"It's all petrified."

Ash flicked his wand, not giving him any chance to speak.

Pettigrew was hit by the spell and lay stiff in the puddle.

Ash looked at him and nodded slightly. In fact, he still had a thought of killing Peter Pettigrew just now, but after thinking about it carefully, maybe he should keep him to prove his innocence to Sirius.

He'd be sent to Azkaban anyway.

Azkaban... Ash pursed his lips lightly, as long as he enters Azkaban, this soul is actually just within reach...

In fact, if I think about it this way, I might be able to take the prisoners of Azkaban well. There are quite a few guys with rich souls there.

Ash thought about flicking his wand lightly, letting Peter Pettigrew's body follow behind him, these things don't need to be too urgent for now...

I have to go to Rome recently, and by the way... I have to ask Miss Stingley's father carefully... Although I forgot his name, his research on the abyss is still worth asking.

Under the storm, Ash didn't go far when he saw an old man with a white beard coming in from the forest. His eyes lit up when he saw Ash, especially after seeing Peter Pettigrew floating behind him.

"Ash, today is not a good weather." Dumbledore said with a chuckle, there was not a single drop of rain on his body, but Ash was already drenched across from him.

He reminded Ash, and Ash flicked his wand lightly to remove all the moisture from his body.

"Dumbledore." Ash nodded, "Peter Pettigrew." He stepped aside and gave Dumbledore a look.

"He really didn't die." Dumbledore said with emotion, "It was true that no one doubted him at the time."

"Perhaps Azkaban is the most suitable for him." Dumbledore nodded slightly.

"Let's go, Ash." Dumbledore patted Ash on the shoulder lightly: "Go back and drink some hot honey tea, maybe it will make you feel better."

"Yeah." Ash's cold voice made the final conclusion to the night's farce.

It happened that he had a lot of doubts and wanted to ask the old man in front of him.

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