Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 86 The Throwing Bait
Som sighed slightly, he didn't finish what was on the plate, he really didn't have much appetite these two days.

He stood up and took off the black robe on the back of the chair... He glanced at it briefly and remembered that it was the robe Embers gave him that day... He seemed to have forgotten to return it.

He smiled bitterly, he didn't expect his memory to become so bad...

He picked up his clothes and walked out of the auditorium. He was going to return the clothes to Embers. He couldn't take other people's clothes and refuse to return them, could he?

Som was walking in the corridor. Many students had just finished their lunch. They greeted Som more or less. They wanted to learn more than Ash, who had always been expressionless, and Som, who was smiling gently. Heart.

He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, forcing himself to say hello to every classmate seriously.

Just walking to the office for a short distance made Som feel a little dizzy. He was indeed too tired, and the burden on his heart made him a little sluggish.

He was standing at the door of Ash's office and was about to knock when he saw the office door opened from the inside... A girl with slightly curly hair came out.

"Professor Som?" Woka was stunned for a moment, and she greeted Som with a smile, "Good afternoon!"

Hearing the girl's enthusiastic voice, Som smiled and said: "Good afternoon...Miss An Luo." He slowly touched Waka's head, and then asked: "Are you here to ask Professor Embers for advice?" ?”

"Yes, yes." Woka nodded, "Professor Embers is very knowledgeable!"

"Ah, no!" Woka seemed to realize something, "Professor Som is also very knowledgeable."

"It's okay... cough cough..." Som turned his head and coughed twice, "Professor Embers' level is indeed very high."

After chatting with Woka again, Som straightened his collar slightly, and then knocked on the door slowly.

"Please come in." A cold voice came.

Som opened the door and walked in step by step, "Good afternoon, Embers."

"What's the matter, Som?" Ash looked at Som strangely, I haven't looked for you yet, why did you come by yourself... This is the first time I saw a fish take the bait by itself.

Som walked slowly to the hanger and hung the black robe on it, "Last time I borrowed your clothes to wear... this time I will return them to you, thank you Embers."

It turned out to be clothes... Ash said that he had indeed forgotten about it a long time ago... He nodded and said, "It's okay, Som, why don't you sit down and rest for a while? Why do you feel that your condition has been worse these two days? gone."

Thom sat down with a wry smile, and watched Ash bring him a cup of coffee.

"Have some coffee?" Ash said, "It's really getting colder now."

"Yeah..." Som's answer seemed to mean something. He took the coffee and thanked him softly.

Ash watched him take the coffee, and then asked casually, "Did you go to the infirmary?" He still couldn't remember the lady's name.

"I've been there." Som nodded. "She prescribed some medicine for me, and I feel much better now."

To be honest, I didn't see it... Ash took a good look at Som, they really have a dark circle under their eyes... The two Defense Against the Dark Arts professors seem to be the kind of people who like to stay up late.

Ash took off his sunglasses and put them on the table, looking at Som with green eyes, "Christmas is almost here, Som."

Som was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't expect time to pass so quickly... Yes, time...

"Christmas is going to be cold this year," Ash said. "You'd better buy some warm clothes in advance."

"Indeed." Som nodded, "I will go to Diagon Alley soon."

"Som, aren't you going to go home?" Ash asked casually, it was still too early to cast the bait, and he was going to have another chat with Som.

"Go home?" Som's heart twitched slightly, but he didn't show it on the surface, and his tone was still slightly tired, "I probably won't go home this year, my family is going on a trip."

"Christmas travel..." Ash sighed slightly, "I won't be going home for Christmas either, it's a bit troublesome to go back to America."

"That's true." Som nodded. "Looks like the two of us will be staying at school for Christmas."

"Yeah." Ashe said, he stood up and opened the curtains, exposing the sunlight outside. He liked the feeling of being bathed in the sunlight, which always reminded him of Rodland.

Som slowly picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, the taste was much better than he imagined.

"You just met Miss An Luo, right?" Ash asked casually, "She is a studious child."

"Yeah." Som nodded, "She seems to be Muggle-born..." He thought for a while and continued, "It's really rare to have such hard work."

Leaving aside the strange sense of superiority of a certain pure-blood family in his words, his evaluation is still to the point.

"She's been asking me about potions recently, which annoys me." Ash said and went back to the desk, "She's thinking about improving Wolfsbane potion... a little impatient kid."

"Potion of wolfsbane?" Som was taken aback for a moment, "This is something only masters of potions can study."

"Yeah..." Ash nodded slightly, he pushed the notebook on the table, "Do you know Wolfbane potion?"

"I still understand..." Som took the notebook and glanced at it. It was filled with various notes, including lesson plans for Defense Against the Dark Arts and knowledge about Potions.

He thought for a while and asked, "Do you need my help?" Is this also a repayment for Embers for borrowing his clothes?
"It would be great if you could help." Ash nodded, "I'm going to get some potion ingredients, can you wait for me for a while?"

Som nodded, he said no problem.

Seeing this, Ash left in a hurry. Of course, his purpose was definitely not to get potion ingredients.

Som sat on the chair and looked around the entire office. He saw the portrait hanging behind the desk. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the woman in the painting seemed to blink... But when he looked closely, This painting seems to be an ordinary painting.

I don't know the relationship between the woman in this painting and Embers... Som subconsciously thinks that this is Embers' family or girlfriend or something.

After waiting for a few minutes, feeling a little bored, he opened the notebook again and looked casually on it.

"The essence of Avada Kedavra is to steal souls..."

"When releasing the Cruciatus Curse, you should maintain a suppressive movement..."

"How to use the horn of a unicorn to make a wand, here's how..."

Ash's Notebook is like a miscellaneous notebook, everything is recorded in it, and Thom reads it with relish. He didn't expect such a small notebook to have so many stories.

"It turns out that the essence of the silver mist is some kind of crystal..." Som nodded slightly, and then he swept across a piece of crystal on the table.

This piece of crystal seems to come from the scene at the door of the principal's office. Som picked it up and took a look. Maybe the fog is the same as this crystal?

As if amused by his bold idea, Som put the crystal back with a smile, and turned the page back again.

"The inner structure of the Philosopher's Stone seems to be made of a meteorite..."

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