Ashes of Hogwarts

There is no doubt that the guy who slapped the two brothers away and kidnapped all the colleagues in the Ministry of Magic was definitely Pluto.

In fact, Pluto is originally a very generous existence.

This can be seen from Charon who is still punting his boat on the River Styx.

Will the gods allow a mortal to wander in their own realm for a long time?

Especially when that mortal was eyeing a soul under his command.

Of course, it could also be because Pluto couldn't defeat Charon.

"Uncle, can you deal with that guy?"

Dante looked at Ash expectantly.

He didn't want to lose his job where he had just received a salary increase.

That's a lot of money. If you save it for a few years, you might be able to open a new firm.

"Well, in theory, it's not a big problem."

Ash said while holding his chin.

If it were in the physical state, Pluto might be evenly matched with him.

But once he releases his salary king status, that guy is no longer his opponent.

"Great!"

Virgil patted his fat belly, causing ripples to form.

"Let's go to hell right now and beat that guy up, and then rescue Minister Fudge who pays our salary!"

Does Stringer know you talk like this?

Ash rolled his eyes at Virgil.

"It's easy to save them, but there's a problem."

Ash took the sweet and sour lemon tea handed over by Dumbledore and took a sip without any preparation.

In an instant, an inexplicable sour feeling rushed straight to his forehead, almost lifting Ash's Heavenly Spirit Cap.

"Say it, sir."

Dante respectfully took the tea cup from Ash's hand, looking like a coward.

"You caused the trouble, why do you need me to help?"

Ash raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with indifference.

"You are considered a strong party. How could someone buy you off with such a small amount of money? Just take them to hell if you say you will? Or all the colleagues from the Ministry of Magic, except for the unpopular few, even Even the rats raised by Fudge were not spared, even if they were divided into several batches?"

Ash really hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.

He also couldn't understand. At first, Virgil was quite reliable when he was called "Duke". Why is he now the same as his brother?

Is it possible that sand sculptures are really contagious?

Virgil and Dante stood upright, with their heads hanging on the ground, as if they were listening humbly.

Anyway, it’s his uncle, so what if he’s being scolded a few times?

It will not lose a piece of meat.

Dante stared at the tips of his shoes seriously.

Hey, my leather boots are actually fluffy. It looks like I need to find a shoemaker to take good care of them.

Which package will be included then?

Virgil is different from Dante.

He couldn't see his shoes and could only patiently observe his white shirt and bulging belly.

So plump and feels good in the hand.

As expected of me!

……

Just when Ash was trying to waste his words on admonishing the two people for cutting meat, an uninvited guest had already arrived at the gate of Hogwarts.

Snow-white skin, snow-white suit, snow-white suitcase.

There is also a pair of large curved horns like white jade.

Under the early morning sunlight, the pair of large horns reflected a warm light, making the owner's handsome and indescribable face even warmer.

On the path leading to Hogsmeade, two red-haired teenagers who had just finished staying up late were walking back to school.

"I didn't expect Muggle game consoles to be so fun. Dad used to lie to us that they were not interesting at all. I swear on Percy's future wife, Dad must have played them secretly and didn't want us to know!"

"That's right Fred, I guarantee Ron's future happiness that what you said is definitely true!"

The two Weasleys, who had just tried something new, were singing along.

Obviously, the proprietress of Three Broomsticks is very satisfied with their new goods.

Suddenly, George froze.

He grabbed Fred, who was still immersed in the game world, and pointed at the man standing quietly at the door of Hogwarts in his puzzled eyes.

A man with a distinctive personality dressed in white like this is always unforgettable.

But the Weasley brothers were certain that they had never met this gentleman.

George touched the wand with one hand while slowly approaching the strange man carrying the suitcase.

Fred followed him.

The two formed a tacit understanding of an advancing defensive formation.

"This gentleman," George said, "We are said to be a student at Hogwarts. How can I help you?"

Upon hearing the question, Pluto, who had been standing at the school gate for a long time, turned around unexpectedly.

He didn't expect these little wizards to come and talk to him.

But surprisingly, he didn't feel uncomfortable.

So he showed a smile that he thought was very gentle.

The moment they saw that face, George and Fred gasped.

Is there such a stunningly beautiful man in the world?

Compared with the face that was so beautiful that it was difficult to distinguish between male and female, the pair of large, jade-like horns on the opponent's head became unimportant.

"My name is Dark. If possible, could you help me deliver this to your Professor Lothric?"

"Of course! Mr. Duck."

George stupidly took the same white suitcase from the other party's hand, and then watched the other party disappear from the place.

"Hey, George, come to your senses!"

After an unknown amount of time, George was finally woken up by Fred.

"Oh, Fred, he's so beautiful."

???

Three questions popped up in Fred's mind.

What's going on, my twin brother is going to bend?

Ignoring Fred, who was still shocked, George quickly ran towards Ash's office holding the suitcase.

But in the shadow where no one could see, the corners of George's mouth slowly turned up.

Fred, you finally got to play a trick on me one day!

In the principal's office, Ash was still chattering and spitting.

Going to hell to save people from the Ministry of Magic is not something to be rushed about.

After all, if Hades wanted to kill them, there would probably be no scum left in the Ministry of Magic.

At this time, the door to the principal's office was pushed open.

George's head slowly poked out from behind Snape's fluttering robes.

"What's wrong Severus? Did he cause any trouble by bringing a Gryffindor wizard with him so early in the morning?"

Dumbledore saw George at a glance and recognized the little wizard who often gave Gryffindor points.

In his opinion, George must have gotten into trouble again to be brought to the principal's office by Snape.

It's just strange that Fred, who had been inseparable from George before, was not by his side at the moment.

Two brothers had a falling out?

"Although I really want to give you a positive answer, unfortunately it is not the case this time."

Snape pulled George out from behind and handed the white suitcase to Ash.

"According to Mr. Weasley, this is what a gentleman with a pair of big horns on his head wants to give you."