Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 42 Oh!wonderful soul

"Oh! Embers!" Hagrid happily welcomed Ash into the hut, "Dumbledore has already told me that you are here for those Thestrals, right?"

"Yeah." Ash nodded, really troubled the Forbidden Forest keeper.

"Wait while I clean it up," said Hagrid, lifting the oil lamp on the table. "Will you light it up, Embers?"

"The flames are burning." Ash flicked his wand and lit the oil lamp.

Hagrid nodded, then stroked Fang Fang's head, and the two set off.

"Thanks to you last time, otherwise the two Weasley children would definitely have an accident." Hagrid said gratefully, apart from his own love for these students, if the Weasley brothers had an accident, he would be the guardian of the Forbidden Forest It is estimated that I will go to Azkaban to squat for a while.

"No one wants a child to get hurt." Ash explained, and then asked after thinking, "What did Aragog say?"

"It?" Hagrid scratched his head with his broad palm. "It doesn't care about its children."

Ash nodded slightly disappointed, it seemed that he had lost the opportunity to study this big spider...

"Thestrals are a magical animal that can only be seen by those who have seen death." Hagrid scratched his beard, "But how should I put it, you are the second one I have ever seen who wants to study it. "

"The second one?" Ash was a little strange.

"The first one is Mr. Scamander, that's a master!" Hagrid explained, and then went on: "Most students thought that the carriages at Hogwarts were pulled by invisible horses hahaha."

"They definitely wouldn't have imagined that it was such a magical animal as thestrals." Hagrid stopped talking, and he and Ash stood outside a forest. "This is where they live."

Ash can sense a group of not weak souls across the forest, and it is obvious that these thestrals are also extremely intelligent and powerful magical creatures.

Ash nodded and was about to go in, but was stopped by Hagrid's outstretched arm.

"I still have a few things to tell you about Embers." Hagrid's expression was slightly serious, "They are very smart animals, as long as you don't provoke them, they won't hurt you either."

"I remember." Ash nodded in understanding.

"But don't hurt them... They are not easy to cultivate." Hagrid then told Ash a few things to pay attention to, and then clapped his hands and led Ash into the room.

Ashe pushed aside the bushes, he saw a herd of thestrals standing quietly on the grass. There were at least a hundred thestrals here. These black horses with bat wings bowed their heads and tasted the green grass, and they didn't seem to let the people who came in Hagrid and Ash took it seriously.

"You can see them, can't you?" Hagrid whispered, as if he didn't want to disturb the creatures.

Ash nodded. Whether he could see the Thestrals was never his concern. As Ashes, he didn't know how many people he had killed, and he didn't know how many people died in front of him.

"Hi..." Hagrid softly called to the Thestral which was closest to them. This Thestral looked quite old, but still handsome. Its white eyes without pupils looked at Hagrid without blinking. And then let out some kind of low hum happily.

"This is my favorite Thestral." Hagrid explained, and then reached out and patted the skinny body of the Thestral. "What do you need to study, Embers?"

Ash shook his head slightly, flicked the magic wand in his sleeve, and looked at the Thestrals with blue eyes in disbelief...

"King Gwyn..." he muttered, making Hagrid look at him a little strangely.

Don't blame Ash for losing his composure. When he faced these Thestrals, he felt an inexplicable urge to attract him. It was the attraction of the soul, but what shocked him the most was the scene he saw when he turned on the detection... These Creatures are also made up of clusters of souls, which means they are the same as ghosts to some extent.

This is so shocking... even though ghosts are made of souls, they can't reproduce themselves... And these thestrals, according to Hagrid, they were all bred at Hogwarts.

This is amazing!And Ash keenly found that these creatures made of souls are a bit strange... It seems to be some kind of incongruity, unlike those ghosts formed of certain emotions and obsessions, these thestrals seem to be created by people .

Created by people... Ash subconsciously thought of the Room of Requirement, that is to say, in this world there is a soul master... a magician who is comparable to Big Hat Logan or even farther than Big Hat Logan.

"Ash? Ash?" Hagrid patted him, a little surprised why the professor in front of him was suddenly silent.

Ash came back to his senses, "It's all right." He shook his head, then stretched out his hand to stroke the Thestral. The Thestral did not resist his stroking, but fluttered its wings and moved closer to Ash.

"It likes you, Ash." Hagrid said with a smile.

Ash nodded. What came from his hands was the cold touch and some animal fur-like touches, but these were all made of souls...or were they disguised by souls?
Ash's sense is very keen. He is also a person who understands souls. He knows that souls can disguise themselves to a certain extent. Part of the soul becomes physical.

This unnatural simulation further convinced Ash that these creatures were created by humans.

"When was the first Thestral discovered?" Ash asked casually pretending not to care.

Hagrid froze for a moment, he shook his head and said that he was not a master of magical animals.

"I'm just a breeder, not those scholars." Hagrid smiled honestly.

"Do you want to start your experiment?"

Ash nodded, and then took out a small tweezers, "Can you take some skin tissue?"

Hagrid nodded, "Just tap."

Ash looked at the black film picked up by the tweezers and nodded slightly, then put the skin tissue into a small bottle.

"Thestrals are very resilient," Hagrid said, "and they don't have any natural enemies. After all, most people can't see them, right?"

Ash nodded, and then walked to the side of the Thestral, he reached out and touched Wuwu's wings, this is the standard bat wing... The person who created the Thestral must have some special hobbies, this kind of dark The ascetic animals look like dark creatures.

A dragon-like head and a horse-like body... Kind of cool.

The wings of thestrals have tiny fluff, but Ash didn't see the capillaries on those bats. Is this because the creator didn't like it?Or for other reasons?
Seeing that Ash and the Thestrals were very compatible, Hagrid didn't say much, he walked a few steps to the other Thestrals, and he was going to see if these Thestrals were healthy or not.

Seeing Hagrid walk a little away, Ash smiled slightly, then took off his sunglasses and put them in his jacket pocket, and with a slight wave of the magic wand in his sleeve, he had a bold idea.

A creature made of souls, what would happen if I connected my soul to it?

I can't help but Ash is a little curious, and even the author is a little curious.

(End of this chapter)