Ashes of Hogwarts

As employees of the Ministry of Magic, although Dante and Virgil were affiliated with the Auror Office, Cornelius Fudge could still find them easily.

"I heard that you actually have the ability to take people to hell? Why don't you take us to see it!"

Cornelius Fudge said with a smile.

Stringer, the director of the Auror Office on the side, rarely refuted Fudge's suggestion.

The brothers could tell that although Stringer didn't say it, he actually wanted to see it.

After all, a great man once said.

Life has a limit but knowledge not.

Wizards have always been very receptive to new things.

This can be seen from the young wizards in Hogwarts who have begun to try to imitate magic guns.

To put it bluntly, the people at the Ministry of Magic just want to experience places they have never seen before.

It is also commonly known as country people coming to the city.

"I can't possibly agree to that, that's not a place you can come into contact with!"

That's what Virgil wanted to say.

But his and Dante's eyes were quickly caught by a thick oil paper bag that Fudge took out.

"Listen to me, buddy, although your salary is paid by Stringer, it still needs to be approved by the Finance Office of the Ministry of Magic."

Fudge took Dante's hand affectionately and put the oil paper bag into his hand.

"Mr. Losrick would introduce you to Stringer to work like this. I only found out about this yesterday. Well, starting from today, your salary will be doubled again."

Behind him, Stringer rolled his eyes.

Anyway, you kid will go and ask for money from those pure-blood families, and your salary won’t come out of your pocket.

Of course you are generous.

"Virgil, I saw a lot of pizza flying in front of my eyes."

Dante weighed the thick oil paper bag in his hand.

A month's salary for him and Virgil was enough to feed the two of them.

After all, a porter and a driver can't earn many galleons.

"Don't be stupid Dante, if I do this, Uncle Lothric will definitely tear us apart."

Virgil wiped the sweat from his brow.

He was also a man who was once generous, and he would not betray himself just for a small profit.

"three times."

Stringer spoke coldly.

Before Dante could speak, he was jumped away from Vergil behind him.

"make a deal!"

He held Stringer's hand seriously and shook it.

"Oh, and you, Mr. Fury, thank you for your funding."

"You're welcome, my name is Fudge."

Cornelius Fudge looked unhappy.

Stringer was so cruel that he tripled his salary.

You know, under normal circumstances, the salary you get is not that much.

"It seems that you two agreed to our request."

Fudge asked with a smile.

"Of course, after all, you gave too much!"

Dante replied directly in Virgil's place: "For pizza!"

Virgil on the side had already started making a phone call.

"Hey, is this Uncle Tom's Pizza? I want ten twelve-inch bacon pizzas, yes, delivered to..."

Fudge and Stringer looked at each other.

"I can guarantee that their grades were not good when they first went to school."

Rarely, Fudge started talking to Stringer.

"I've never seen a wizard starve for lack of food."

Stringer agrees.

There was also a food crisis in the wizarding world.

But the emergence of the copy spell fundamentally solved this problem.

Unless the world is so barren that there is no food to be copied, there will never be such a thing as having nothing to eat.

While Dante and Virgil were fussing over the pizza, Stringer and Fudge also began to make arrangements for the aftermath - what to do after going to hell.

Of course, the people going on this trip will not be all the colleagues from the Ministry of Magic, but they will definitely not be few.

Except for some expatriates, less than ten people were left behind.

Some matters at the Ministry of Magic were quickly arranged.

For at least two days, as long as there are no emergencies, there will definitely be no trouble in the Ministry of Magic.

"Gentlemen, are you sure you want so many people to go together?"

Virgil looked suspicious.

He originally thought that there would only be seven or eight people at most, who would go to hell for a walk and then return.

But looking at the large group of people in Wuyang Wuyang, he gradually became uneasy.

"I think it would be best to speak to Mr. Losric."

Dante mentioned the Ministry of Magic's phone number, but found that he didn't know Ash's number at all.

"Can any kind gentleman provide me with Hogwarts' phone number?"

Everyone in the Ministry of Magic looked at each other.

Finally, Fudge stepped forward and pressed the microphone.

"Hogwarts has an anti-Muggle object charm, so you can't make calls, little Mr. Hawkwood."

"I can go to Hogwarts first. After all, it's not far." Virgil pulled out the Yama Sword and was about to slash it in the void.

The azure edge reflected a cold light in the air.

A white line cracked and then disappeared.

A brand new FC red and white machine was held high by Stringer and pressed against Virgil's nose.

"Ugh."

Virgil put the things away silently.

"It's not an example."

After receiving affirmation from Fudge and Stringer, Virgil tidied his clothes and raised the Yama Sword again.

Then, a cold and dark passage appeared on the second floor of the Ministry of Magic.

"Everyone, please follow me closely and don't run around."

Virgil took the lead and led everyone from the Ministry of Magic on the road to hell.

……

"So, how did you lose them?"

Ash asked curiously.

Hell is not a very dangerous place - as long as you don't provoke those difficult beings.

For example, the bald man punting on the River Styx.

Such as those powerful heroic spirits who linger in hell after death.

For example, Hades!

"To be precise, it's the two of us who are lost."

Virgil smiled bitterly.

No one would have thought that they were attacked not long after they arrived in Hell, even before they could even see the surrounding scenery clearly.

He still remembered that it was a big hand like white jade.

There seemed to be traces of burnt marks on the palm of the big hand.

The strong man didn't say anything, and just slapped the two brothers away for an unknown distance.

By the time Virgil and Dante regained consciousness, they were already on the other side of the River Styx.

Big white jade hand?Burning?

"It's him, so it's not surprising."

Ash quickly guessed the other party's identity.

The last time I resurrected Lily, it was a real act of robbery, and I even beat her up.

People didn't dare to provoke him, but in the end they attacked people related to him.

But the strange thing about Ash is that even though the two brothers are closer to him, Pluto chose to let them go.

Why is this?