Ashes of Hogwarts

The Spartan felt almost blinded.

He has never met such a despicable opponent, not even the meanest kid in hell has ever used such methods.

Although he was a veteran warrior, he was ultimately limited by the performance of the times.

"Damn it, I'll tear you into pieces and feed them to the dogs!"

In his hand, the double blades of chaos made a hunting sound, sweeping out a huge vortex in the air.

Countless souls were awakened from their deep sleep, and then were drawn into the whirlpool in horror.

torn to pieces.

"Come out! Don't hide like a bitch."

Tears continued to flow from the Spartan's stung eyes. He moved his ears and heard footsteps coming not far away.

"Come here!"

The double chains swung violently, and the chaotic double-edged missiles flew out, creating a violent flow of air.

"Don't get excited, Kratos."

The Spartan felt his double blades being dodged, and then there was a coolness in his eyes.

He opened his eyes and saw a man with a pair of jade-like horns standing in front of him with his hands behind his back.

"Hmph, what are you doing here? I can kill the enemy myself."

Kacha~

The double blades of chaos were carried back behind him.

"Where are the enemies, Kratos. They have run away long ago."

The man shrugged and showed the Spartan the endless plain behind him.

Not to mention people, there is not even a root hair.

"Damn coward!"

……

In the endless chaotic mist, Ash was flying rapidly with Snape.

There were constant dark cold currents that stretched out tentacles in an attempt to keep the two of them, but they were all frightened by the aura of the First Fire on Ash's body.

"Ash, I don't understand."

Snape held his chest tightly.

There, a golden glow was emitting a faint light.

"What don't you understand? You don't understand why I don't fight with that Spartan? That's someone else's chassis. You'll suffer a lot if you fight!"

"No, I mean why don't you use time teleportation instead of flying all the time!"

"Of course I can, if you don't want the person in your arms to die like a fish caught on board from the deep sea."

What the hell is this dangerous?

Snape panicked.

"Then Lily will feel uncomfortable if you fly so fast now. Why don't you fly slower?"

"Come on, why don't you slow down and let others catch up? That Spartan is not easy to deal with. Besides, this speed is enough for her to adapt to."

"Shut up, I'm going to speed up."

……

Earth and hell, living and dead.

Snape had no idea the distance between the two was so close.

Only an hour away.

In the Dragon Academy, Snape, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, suddenly took a deep breath and sat up suddenly.

Beside him, Dumbledore was recording something boredly.

[Crying: twelve times]

[Call Lily’s name: 56 times]

[Shouting don’t hit me: 78 times]

【…】

What's so densely packed here? Are you so cowardly?

He was quite brave when facing the Spartan.

"Oh, Ash said this is the deep consciousness hidden deep in the mind after the consciousness leaves the body, a person's most true thoughts."

Dumbledore said cheerfully.

He closed the small notebook in his hand and was about to stuff it into his arms.

"Give me this thing!"

Snape snatched the small notebook with his hands and tore it into pieces with a few clicks.

He touched his chest.

Nothing.

"Where's Lily?"

Snape's legs and feet were a little weak. He couldn't believe that he had actually lost Lily.

"How could this happen? How could I make such a mistake?"

He kept mumbling until Ash walked in carrying a small glass jar.

"When you wake up, the day lily will be cold, but it will still come back to life."

The glass jar was filled with amber-like liquid, and a ball of pale golden soul was floating up and down inside.

"Her soul consumed a lot of energy when crossing the border. If she doesn't repair it now, she will be born with a defect when she is resurrected and won't live long."

Ash put the glass jar on the table, and Snape immediately picked it up like a treasure.

very nice.

He held Lily's soul as if he were holding the whole world.

"Tell her more about your past affairs when you have nothing to do. Come to me in 36 hours."

Putting aside the precautions, Ash yawned and left Dragon Academy.

This wave of time travel is still a bit nerve-wracking, especially when going there.

It was such a blinding killing that Ash even forgot how long it had been since he had fought like this.

He even wanted to write a book about it.

It's called "Journey to Hell - Ash Lothric's Lawnmowing Warriors".

It's sure to be a hit.

In a daze, he returned to his home in Hogsmeade - Dumbledore gave Ash and Irina a large villa as a Christmas gift here, but they still kept the lounge in Hogwarts.

In the living room, Ash took off the Wolf Knight armor that was stained with soul fragments. The soul energy on it had almost become substantial, and he could pull out the gray layer with his thumb buttons.

"If I go to hell and kill a few times, I guess the fire in the soul world can last for a long, long time."

Ash took out a silver soul from his backpack and handed it to the Fireproof Girl.

It can be seen that this group of souls is made up of countless tiny fragments and has almost no power.

But if you use it for burning, it is definitely a good firewood.

"Awesome, Lord Ashes."

The fireproof girl smiled and touched Ash's hair, but found that he had fallen asleep on the table.

The flow rate between hell and the human world is so different that it can almost be regarded as a difference between a year and a day.

So during the half day that Snape was waiting for Ash to arrive, he was almost always fighting.

The killing lasted for half a year.

The fireproof girl silently carried Ash to the bed, hummed a soothing divine song, and gently comforted the returning warrior.

Early the next morning, Ash woke up refreshed.

After saying hello to the fireproof girl who was at home on vacation - although she didn't think it was needed, Dumbledore still approved Ash's application for pregnancy leave, and Ash walked slowly towards Hogwarts with a figure-footed step.

He has no class this morning, but because of the big break, he still needs to report on time.

As soon as he arrived at the academy, Ash saw Hagrid, who had changed into a golden winged knight's armor, sitting on Norton's back and whizzing past the Forbidden Forest, leaving behind his hearty laughter.

"Fly, Norton! Hahahahaha!"

Ash sighed silently.

Hagrid is getting further and further away from becoming a wizard.

At this time, he saw Snape passing by the corridor carefully holding the glass jar.

Behind him, three little guys were following furtively.

Judging from the time, this is the time when the first Potions class ends.

"Harry, what do you think Professor Snape is holding?"

Ron quietly poked his head out and looked at Snape, who was walking very carefully, step by step.

"I don't know, but it must be important to him."

For some reason, Harry felt that the light ball in the jar seemed to be a very important thing.

As soon as I saw it, I felt like my heart was filled.