Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 417 Communication (Two in One)

"Let's forget it, Phil." Harry forced a smile, which seemed to match the stars in the middle of the night.

"What's the matter, Harry?" Phil stared at him strangely: "Cuckoo, I don't think you're in a very good mood, cluck."

"Because of recent events." Harry lowered his head and patted Phil's head: "I always feel very uncomfortable recently."

"Google because of the Goblet of Fire?" Phil looked at Harry suspiciously: "I heard that you are doing very well."

"It's not that." Harry shook his head and said, "It's about Voldemort."

"Cuckoo, Voldemort?" Phil's face wrinkled slightly: "I heard he attacked Azkaban, cuckoo."

"That's right." Harry nodded, feeling the pressure on his shoulders growing...especially when he saw the front page of the Daily Prophet every day.

It's basically related to Voldemort, he and his Death Eaters are doing all kinds of evil... Even the Ministry of Magic has nothing to do with these vicious elements for a while.

"But you're still young, Harry, googoo." Phil said, he jumped lightly, and then he turned into a little girl and stood on the floor.

"Ah... Phil?" Harry was taken aback by seeing Phil's appearance, and he leaned back on the bed.

"Don't be afraid, Harry," Phil said, fluttering her wings and flying around the room. She flew around Harry and Ron's bed, then spun and landed on the floor.

"You are... this is..." Harry was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak. He thought it was crazy enough that an owl could talk.

"I'm a Magus Arni." Phil patted his flat chest and said, "And I'm a professional wizard!"

"But this is..." Harry wanted to speak in confusion, but Phil immediately said, "Don't worry so much, Harry!"

"Googoo, what Phil wants to tell you is that no matter what others think of you, you can do things that people can't imagine, coogoo." Phil said as he flicked his wand, and a firework exploded from the tip of the wand. Fly out the window.

"Can you imagine that Phil can use a spell?" Phil said as he fell to the ground and opened his arms. She was a little shorter than Harry and hugged Harry.

"Phil heard that human pups like to cuddle."

"Ah..." Harry didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, he looked at Hedwig standing on Phil's shoulder, and suddenly had a strange thought.

"Hedwig can also learn..."

"Learn Magus Arni?" Phil looked at Harry and shook his head: "It takes a very high level of talent to learn this, coo coo coo."

"I don't see it..." Harry looked at Phil who was dressed in brown and shook his head: "At least I can't see it now."

"Cuckoo!" Phil flew up in dissatisfaction and said, "Phil kindly came to persuade Harry, but Harry didn't appreciate it and called Phil!"

"Cuckoo!"

"Sorry, sorry..." Harry quickly apologized with a smile, and he felt a lot better after chatting with Phil, at least...he was constantly too disappointed now.

"Cuckoo, Harry, you are the same as Phil back then, you just need to grow up, Cuckoo."

Thinking back to what Phil had said when he left, Harry smiled slightly.

Then his eyes turned to Hedwig who was standing by the bed.

"It would be great if Hedwig could turn into a human..."

After a night of silence, the sun slowly shone on Beauxbaton's glass, and Ron and Harry yawned and got up.

"It's so weird." Ron muttered while brushing his teeth, "Can you believe it, I actually dreamed that a bird turned into a man."

"Then flying around my head..."

Listening to Ron's complaints, Harry smiled lightly, then picked up the wand and snake-scale sword on the table, and the day of the brave Hogwarts began again.

As Harry walked out of the dormitory, Ash's lounge also welcomed guests.

The guest this time is a bit special, it is from the UK.

"Sorry to disturb you so early, Harry." Dumbledore smiled and pushed open the door of the office, and then saw Ash with a calm face.

"It's okay." Ash shook his head. He didn't sleep anyway. He sat in a chair and studied Wizard Chess all night. That's right... Although it sounds confusing, Ash did have an unknown feeling last night. Where does the irritability come from.

This irritability made him have to play wizard chess to calm down.

"What's the matter?" Ash saw through Dumbledore's shoulder the people following him, a capable man in a suit, and several astute-looking wizards.

"I met him, Albus." The man interrupted Dumbledore who was about to speak, but walked to the door with a serious face.

"Remember me, Professor Embers?" The serious man stretched out his arms gently.

Uh... Ash stared at him in a daze, who are you?
have we met?

He's Barty Crouch, the current Minister for Magic...

Dumbledore awakened Ash through the reminder of the spell, and he seemed to have met him... when he was being tried by the Wizengamot.

"Good morning, Minister Crouch." Ash's reaction was quick, and he immediately shook hands with Batty.

"Just call me Batty." Batty nodded slightly: "Can I call you Ash?"

"certainly……"

The two chatted awkwardly, and Dumbledore quickly helped Ash, the social awkwardness maker, welcome Barty into the lounge.

"I came to you this time because I heard that you are a professional duelist." Batty said and looked at Dumbledore. Obviously, this matter has nothing to do with Dumbledore.

Ash had to look at him, feeling a little helpless for a moment, the headmaster of Hogwarts really wanted to grab someone to death... While he wanted to protect Harry's safety, he also got involved in the Ministry of Magic thing?

"It's like this, Ash." Batty's naked hair looked extra shiny in the sun: "After I took over the Ministry of Magic, I discovered many problems."

"The biggest problem is the ability of the Auror team." Barty frowned as he said that, and then there was a little anger in his eyes.

"That bastard Fudge doesn't know how to manage Aurors at all. I'm surrounded by flatterers." Batty shook his head as he spoke, "Especially that Umbridge." The former deputy minister scolded bloody.

The Aurors behind him lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

Finally, he looked at Ash, and said sincerely: "I heard that you are the most outstanding dueling magic professor, and the dueling magic you master is also the most lethal spell."

"Now is a special period, I hope you can help Aurors improve their abilities in a short period of time."

Ash could not help but fall into deep thought when he heard his words... Helping Aurors sounds like a very troublesome job, but if he can make them more reliable, then dealing with Voldemort and Death Eaters won't be as complicated as it is now... …

It's not what it used to be, after all... Aurors don't need to be as bloated as they were in Fudge's time.

Ash glanced at Dumbledore and nodded slightly: "I see."

"When is the right time?"

"The day after tomorrow." Batty seemed really anxious: "I will appoint Aurors to protect Harry Potter's safety. By the way, please train them well."

"Hmm..." Ash glanced at Dumbledore again, this guy had already arranged everything... He got the Aurors to Beauxbatons, and I don't know how he persuaded Madam Maxime...

Seeing that the two had communicated properly, Dumbledore also laughed. He nodded slightly to Batty and said, "Can I trouble you to wait outside for a while, I have some private matters to ask Ash."

"Hmm." Barty wasn't angry at all, he straightened his collar, and then nodded to the Aurors behind him: "Mr. Weasley, I hope you sort out the list right away..."

His words made Ash slightly taken aback, and after he looked around, he realized that among the people standing beside him was Percy Weasley...

Percy didn't seem to be focusing on Ash, his mind was on Barty Crouch.

As the two walked out of the office, Ash slowly looked back.

"Mr. Weasley has Barty's trust." Dumbledore smiled: "This is a good thing."

"He is much more reliable than Fudge." Ash also nodded slightly: "But he lacks suitable weapons."

"Yes." Dumbledore nodded lightly: "Minister Crouch was also the strictest Auror back then, and he sentenced his son to enter Azkaban."

"Isn't Voldemort..." Ash immediately thought of Voldemort's riot in Azkaban a few weeks ago.

"No." Dumbledore shook his head: "Little Barty has already died in Azkaban..."

"Hmm..." Ash nodded, now I don't know whether this matter is good or bad.

"Speaking of this... Besides the Ministry of Magic, I have one more thing I want to ask you for your opinion..." Dumbledore's topic shift was a little blunt, but Ash didn't feel any discomfort.

"This matter is about Horcruxes." He said as he took out a ring from his arms, and Ash could feel the power in it just by looking at it.

"A Horcrux belonging to Voldemort." Ash nodded slightly and took it: "You need me to help you destroy it?"

"That's right." Dumbledore nodded: "And I know, you need a soul too."

"This is your reward for helping the Ministry."

Dumbledore's straightforward words made Ash smile slightly: "You are getting more and more straightforward."

"No way, I don't have much time left, right?" Dumbledore smiled and stretched out his left hand in the cloak, which was covered with black lines and even spread into the sleeve.

"I'm happy to help." Ash said as he flicked his wand lightly, and then manipulated his soul to separate from his mind.

Silver-blue mist filled the entire room, and then slowly poured into the Horcrux.

With the continuous infusion of souls, Ash manipulated them to continuously nibble away at what Voldemort left on the Horcruxes.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo) , made ash could not help intensifying the injection of his soul.

And Dumbledore also reacted quickly and locked the door of the lounge. He didn't want Batty and his Ministry of Magic Aurors to come in and disturb Ash.

I have to say, it may be the deal between Voldemort and Abyss, Ash feels that the power contained in this Horcrux is much stronger, unlike the Horcrux fragment on Harry, this Horcrux is more difficult to deal with many.

At least... Ash couldn't completely destroy this Horcrux in one go.

As the huge soul slowly disappeared, Ash let out a mouthful of stale air.

"It will take a few more days." He said to Dumbledore, "It will be completed within a week."

"Will he find out?" Dumbledore asked after thinking about it.

"Yes, but only after it's over." As a master of the soul, Ash still had the confidence to easily block its communication with Voldemort.

"That's good." Dumbledore nodded slightly and continued: "Besides, I have something else to tell you..."

"What is it?" Ash put away the Horcrux, made it into a pendant and hung it around his neck.

"Alastor and Remus were ambushed," said Dumbledore. "They encountered Death Eaters while they were finding the Horcruxes."

"Remus is hurt."

"Horcrux or the abyss?" Ash thought for a while and asked, "If it's the abyss... I can't do anything about it."

"It's a Horcrux." Dumbledore thought for a while and said, "But you don't need to care about it... Madam Pomfrey will cure him."

"What I want to say is, please be careful." Dumbledore's eyes met Ash's, and Ash thought he found that he was really worried about himself.

"Don't worry, Albus." Ash said with a smile, "The safest people are all cumin."

"No...Ash." Dumbledore stood up and said, "The most dangerous thing is to be alone..."

"Wait, Dumbledore." Seeing that he seemed to be leaving, Ash stopped him: "The Malfoy family has already surrendered to Voldemort."

"Dobby saw Lucius with the Death Eaters."

Dumbledore's eyes dimmed slightly: "I know about it."

"What I want to ask is about Draco Malfoy." Ash continued: "I think he should be careful...Although his heart is not bad, he is too close to Voldemort."

"I believe you can handle Ash." Dumbledore showed his trust in Ash: "And, as you know, his heart is not bad."

"That's enough." Saying that, Dumbledore opened the door to the office.

"Did something happen?" Batty looked at the two suspiciously, and Percy behind him also poked his head to look at Ash.

"It's nothing." Dumbledore smiled and shook his head. "We're just trying a new spell."

"But obviously, we failed." As he said, Dumbledore laughed: "Maybe we should go see Harry."

"Mr. Weasley, I heard that your brothers are here too, right?" Batty looked at Percy and said, "Can you take me to meet them?"

"Oh... yes, Minister..." Percy agreed with Barty, bending over almost like a hunchback, even though even Ash could see his reluctance.

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