Ashes of Hogwarts

Chapter 133: Snape’s request for help

This meal was so embarrassing.

In fact, Ash had never been to such a party.

Almost everyone wore an almost trademark fake smile and chatted with different people.

Ash thought that even if the Jade Emperor seemed to have something wrong with him, he wouldn't be able to see this kind of thing.

I simply don’t understand the purpose of this guy inviting me to the banquet.

He also asked himself to spend a handful of gold galleons to order this outfit.

What a waste.

In comparison, the banquet at Hogwarts was lively.

The little wizards are so cute and can be used to play with if you have nothing to do.

After riding Norton back to Hogwarts, Ash walked towards his home with a lot of harvest.

Although this meal wasn't great, the flat peaches were definitely good.

Although Ash had no intention of giving the peaches directly to Dumbledore and the others.

There are too many good things given to them, and they also need to digest them.

Ash is going to go to the soul world to find a good place with singing birds and fragrant flowers (with plenty of fertilizer), and plant the finished peach cores.

Then find a professional to take good care of them.

If nothing else happens, how many branches can grow before the fire in the soul world is extinguished.

Humming a little tune, Ash pushed open the door of the villa.

In the courtyard of the villa, an extremely exaggerated red sports car was parked quietly.

It was a supersonic speed car specially customized by Ash from Andre. The soul consumption per hundred kilometers was only that of a Lothrik Knight.

Seeing the arrival of the owner, the speeding car roared happily.

But against the background of the roar, the villa seemed even more quiet.

The fire girl is out?

Ash didn't think much of it.

After all, you have to move around frequently when you are pregnant, otherwise it will not be good for the baby.

He returned to the room and threw the clothes he took off on the bed.

The three-pronged purple gold crown made of fine gold bounced a few times on the soft bed and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Steel, clean it up."

Ash neatly took off his armor.

This suit was handsome and domineering, and he was going to pinch some soul to give it a good forging.

Others say that the equipment in the soul world is always in tatters and looks like a tramp compared to the hunters and wolves next door.

The house elf did not appear.

"Steel? Steel!"

Ash called twice more.

He started sensing, only to find that the only intelligent life in the house was the speedster outside.

Both house elves are gone?

Ash felt something was wrong.

Only then did he see a bright red symbol painted on his bedside table.

A line of bloody characters directly impacted his retina.

【You know where I am! ! ! 】

A rush of hot blood rushed straight to Ash's forehead, and he felt like he was almost out of breath.

The fireproof girl is still pregnant with a child!

How could this be?How could this be!

How can you use paint to write on the bedside? This is not good for your health!

Ash leaned forward and took a sniff.

The surprisingly fake red color was certainly not blood, otherwise Ash would have smelled it.

It's not even paint, just a strange magical residue.

The smell was familiar, but Ash couldn't remember where he had smelled it.

But one thing is certain, this is not left by the God of Death.

"Who is this? Randomly running into other people's homes without even saying hello or knowing that it is against the law to break into someone's house without permission."

Ash mumbled and erased the mark on the bedside.

There is a powerful protective spell in my home, and ordinary people cannot break in.

Even Lao Deng can only be defeated at his own door.

"Dahong, did you see who came to the house and scrawled graffiti?"

Opening the window, the speeding car parked quietly in the courtyard.

Hearing the master's question, the speeding car turned around hastily.

It blinked its headlights, and the hood was slightly bent, showing a puzzled expression.

"Okay, I understand, don't screw yourself up."

Ash helplessly stopped Speedy's expression.

When I asked Andre to modify it, I forgot to remind him that there happened to be no audio device on the motorcycle.

This directly resulted in the flying car being unable to communicate with others through its own audio and video equipment.

"Then did you see the fire girl going out?"

The headlights flashed twice, and the front wheel of the flying car was pushed down hard, then lifted high under the action of the spring, and then fell back to the ground.

Ash understood and this was a nod.

Then it can be confirmed that the fire prevention girl is indeed not in danger. After all, the alarm mechanism he left on her has not been triggered.

So the question is, who is this rude person?

Ash squeezed himself a glass of flat peach juice, sat on the sun lounger outside the door and began to think.

Gradually, a figure wearing a suit, with white hair and as fat as a ball appeared in his mind.

If I remember correctly, the fat man seemed to have a knife that could cut through space easily.

And that knife has an extremely high priority, and almost all restrictions have no effect on it.

For example, during the robbery at Gringotts, the knife directly broke the protective spell that Gringotts had maintained for thousands of years and went to another dimension.

Now that I think about it, that space seems like hell.

"Damn fat man."

Ash's brows furrowed.

He really didn't like the Duke's way of doing things.

No matter what your reasons are, you shouldn't just barge into other people's homes. What if you scare the children?

Even if there are no children, it is not good to scare the flowers and plants in the yard.

Then there is a car. He was born less than half a month ago.

After guessing that it was the Duke's message, Ash no longer hesitated.

The Duke probably guessed that he needed the news about Death, so he wanted to make a deal with him.

But this unpleasant way made Ash choose to give him a try first.

Anyway, using this method to find someone will definitely not be a very urgent matter.

Especially now that he knew that the God of Death was also one of the old gods inherited from the Soul Age, Ash was even less anxious.

I guess when we meet, we may still be old acquaintances?

Maybe it could be Sullivan?

Even though they were doing so well in the Deep Sea Age, Rondoer's group might not be able to do so.

slap~

Ash drank the remaining juice in his glass in one gulp.

I have to say that this thing is really much stronger than ordinary fruits.

Even someone with a physique like Ash felt warm all over after drinking it, as if he had taken a major health care regimen.

"Beep~beep~beep~"

Suddenly, a magical ringing sound came to Ash's ears.

It's Snape's magic band.

Ash answered the call.

On the other end of the transmission line, Snape's weak voice came.

"Come on, save me!"

Immediately afterwards, the phone was hung up.

Ash frowned and reached out to calculate Snape's position.

Regent Street?One of London's most famous shopping streets.

Why did Snape go to the Muggle world? It was a shopping area with such a large flow of people.

Has his social anxiety been cured?

Considering how weak Snape had just been, Ash didn't think much of it.

He got into the flying car, started the stealth engine and sped towards Regent Street.

Don't let anything happen to you, Severus.Lily, you haven’t soaked it yet!

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