Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 85 The Greedy Silver Snake

Ash sat quietly on the chair in the faculty dormitory, and there was an unattractive stone on the table piled up in front of him.

Under the weak sunlight, Ash could always see the incomplete lines in the stone.

"What the hell is it?" Ash took a quill and drew the invisible lines on the parchment. His painter was indeed not very good, and the things he drew felt ugly.

Maybe I should really take this stone apart and have a look... Ash raised his wand again and again, but he had to let go of the idea of ​​taking it apart and studying it because there was still something behind the stone.

He has been here for more than three months, and he is no longer the wizard who wants to take apart and study everything he sees... To be honest, Ash still wants to study that house elf, what is his name?

Is it a radish?

Shaking his head slightly, and throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Ash continued to turn his mind back to the Sorcerer's Stone. It is known that the soul will make this stone glow faintly for a short time, while other things are useless at all...

Ash rubbed the silver snake ring on the edge of the wand, and couldn't help but glance a few times... Indeed, just like the silver snake ring, it can absorb souls...but it can be stored...

Ash looked at the lines on the silver snake ring, and his thoughts subconsciously diverged. Ash has already conducted research on the fact that the Sorcerer's Stone can be used to refine gold, and it is indeed possible... But the quantity is too small, and there is only one small thumbnail in a bucket of stones. big gold.

It would be great if what is extracted is the soul...

The soul, it must be able to absorb the soul through the magic circle, just like the lines on the silver snake ring, through magic...

Wait... Ash realized something, he put the wand in his hand on the table, and then took off his sunglasses so that he could see more clearly.

His emerald green eyes carefully looked at the magic circle in the Philosopher's Stone through the sunlight, and then began to compare with the pattern on the silver snake ring...

Slowly, some beads of sweat flowed from his forehead... He seemed to have discovered something incredible, this stroke...a bend and a convergence...it's so similar.

"It's so similar..." He murmured, he put the Philosopher's Stone on the table almost subconsciously, "It's a bit too similar..."

As he spoke, he looked up at the sun, suppressing his discomfort, and stared at the red sun tightly, just like what he had longed for in Rodland.

"King Gewen..." He muttered in a low voice.

He didn't expect that the magic circle in the Philosopher's Stone was exactly the same as the pattern on the silver snake ring... This is too amazing... Ash didn't expect to find the same place on two unrelated things.

What is the origin of this stone?Ash stared at the Philosopher's Stone closely, who is that Nicolas May?

Ash's doubts increased little by little. He thought that the Philosopher's Stone would answer many doubts, but he didn't expect that this stone would bring more doubts.

But not the stone itself... but the magic circle on it.

Ash originally thought that there was no special reason for the gods to choose this world, but now it seems that there seems to be some subtle connection between this world and Rodland.

This subtle connection made him think about the magic spell... the illusion spell and Urasilu's invisibility... the fluorescent flashes and Urasilu's light shining...

Obviously, the missing ancient country of Ulasiru may have something to do with this world... Even the magic circle of the Philosopher's Stone came from Ulasiru...

Ash clenched his fists fiercely. This feeling of breakthrough in research made him feel a certain emotion for a while, which seemed to be an emotion called "cool". He hadn't felt this kind of pleasure for a long time.

Obviously, the missing Ulasilu is in this world!
So... where the hell is it?

Ash couldn't help thinking, he immediately thought of the maker of the Sorcerer's Stone: Nicolas May, as long as he is found... But this alchemist may have been dead for many years...

Even if Ash digs up his tomb, he probably won't find anything.

Then Ash thought of Dumbledore and Thom...one of these two is the former owner of the Sorcerer's Stone, and the other is the next owner of the Sorcerer's Stone who does not know why he desires this stone...

"It's a pity..." Ash sighed. If he asked Dumbledore now, he would undoubtedly draw the suspicion that he had just cleared up a little bit, and Dumbledore would not hesitate to think that Ash stole it. The murderer of the Philosopher's Stone.

As for Som... Ash has a premonition that this professor probably doesn't know the story behind the Philosopher's Stone...

Damn it... the clue is broken here... Ash couldn't help rubbing his hair, but fortunately he didn't forget to take a pen to write these things down in his notebook.

He is very clear that if he finds the location of Ulasiru, then there will be a huge breakthrough in the fusion of spells and soul magic, and those lost golden magic...

There is no magician who can't help being jealous of magic that can't be found in ancient books.

Ash breathed a sigh of relief, letting himself calm down, he couldn't be too anxious.

He threw the Philosopher's Stone up and caught it again... This stone is obviously useless... Ash has unlocked the secret of the magic circle, so other things are not important...

Ash understands that it should be time to close the net, and Professor Som's soul...isn't too small... Ash has been jealous for a long time.

He looked at the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, the hot potato had completely lost its effect, and it also made it work for the Death Eaters.

I don't know about this bait...

Professor Thom, can you eat it?

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"Have something to eat, Professor Thom?" Hufflepuff's Headmaster Sprout said gently, she couldn't help feeling uneasy when she saw Thom who picked up the fork and put it down again.

"Thank you." Thom whispered, and stuffed a small piece of fried fish into his mouth. He was almost waiting to die now... He didn't have any clues about the Philosopher's Stone, and Voldemort... Get tighter and tighter.

"You young people are always troubled by some strange things." Sprout said with a smile, "Those little girls are also kind..."

Som couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then he thought of those students who wrote him confession letters and healing ointments... These senior students were bolder and bolder one by one...

Especially those Gryffindor girls... But it wasn't the reason for Thom's headache, he knew why. He glanced at Dumbledore who was sitting on the table eating with some guilt, feeling a little bitter...

I hope, I hope Voldemort can give him a few more days... After all, I can't give up on them... Som felt the dark mark on his arm slightly hot...

He knew that the Dark Lord couldn't wait...

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