Ashes of Hogwarts

"Happy birthday, Harry."

At midnight, bursts of dull thunder drowned out Dudley's snoring.The boy silently wished him a birthday that no one remembered and blew away the birthday candles painted on the ground.

boom!

A huge sound shook the entire shabby house.The boy sat up and stared at the door.

Outside the door, something huge seemed to fall.

"Although I don't really want to say this, you should probably practice your dragon training skills, Professor Losric."

"I have killed the storm dragon countless times, Hagrid." Ash's voice was almost drowned out by the thunder, "This is definitely the first time I have used its soul to summon him as a mount."

boom!This time it was a hammering on the door.

Dudley woke up.

"Where can we have sex?" the little fat man said in a daze.

There was another noise behind them.A big fat man rushed downstairs while rolling and crawling with a shotgun in his arms.

"I have a gun! If you know what's going on, leave immediately."

boom!

The door fell from its hinges and crashed to the floor with an ear-splitting thud.

There was a burly man standing at the door, his face almost hidden by his thick beard and long unkempt hair.

The giant finally squeezed his way into the room, hunched over so that he could barely stand against the ceiling.Behind him, Ash, who had just changed his thunder-resistant dragon-hunting suit back into robes, came in closely.He gently lifted his foot and put the door back on the door frame easily.

Of course, it will definitely not be that easy to open it again.

"Can you give us a cup of hot tea? It's not easy to come here." Hagrid smoothed out his hair that was permed by lightning in the clouds and strode to the sofa.

"You must be Harry!" Ash glanced at the timid little glasses on the side, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"The last time I saw you, you were still a little boy." Hagrid almost mistakenly recognized Dudley as Harry. "You look like your father, but your eyes are more like your mother's."

"I want you to leave immediately, gentlemen." The big fat man let out a harsh scream and said, "You are breaking into a private house."

"Shut up, Dursley." Ash was a little bored. No matter what, he couldn't like the whole family.

With a wave of his hand, the barrel of the shotgun in Vernon's hand turned into a puddle of molten iron.

"A little application of the spell." Ash smiled at Hagrid and gave the Dursleys a silence ban - the reduction was only for the audio version.

"Hurry up, Hagrid. I don't think Mr. Dursley welcomes us." Ash sat on the floor and motioned for the boy with glasses to sit next to him and Hagrid.

"It's just past midnight. When I finish what I want to say, if there's time, we can celebrate your birthday or something before one o'clock."

"I don't quite understand, sir." Harry was a little confused, and his little head couldn't turn around.

"You will know, Mr. Potter." Ignoring the silent objections of the Dursleys in the corner, Ash took out a letter and handed it to Harry.

The boy reached out and took the light yellow envelope, which was written in emerald green ink:

The sea, the hut on the rock, the floor, collected by Mr. Harry Potter.

Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Dumbledore

(President of the International Federation of Wizards, First-Class Grand Wizard of the Order of Merlin, Chief Magician of the Wizengamot)

Dear Mr./Ms. Potter

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.

Semester is scheduled to start on September 31.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July [-]st.

Vice-Chancellor

Minerva McGonagall

sincerely

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Questions exploded in Harry's head like fireworks.He looked at Ash in disbelief and stammered: "What does it mean that they are waiting for my owl, and wizards and so on."

"You didn't tell him anything!" Hagrid roared angrily. He was so furious that the whole hut seemed to be propped up by him.The Dursleys were shivering in the corner.

"You are a wizard, Harry. This does not require too much explanation. You can also feel the difference in yourself. You are different from them." Ash glanced at the three Muggles present, " And your parents, James Potter and Lily Potter, were killed by a clown-like terrorist to protect you, but the dark wizard died under his own spell because of your mother's protection of you. "

Ash told the story very quickly, and Hagrid had to interject a few words from time to time. Within half an hour, Harry understood his own life experience.

"It's unbelievable." His emerald green eyes stared closely at the relatives who took care of him. "It's been 11 years and you haven't told me anything. You even hid the letters from the owl when they came."

Vernon's face was red, and he looked like he wanted to say something.

"It seems that you already believe it, so come with us. Now rush to the Leaky Cauldron, where we can celebrate your birthday and have a good sleep, so that you can welcome your new life. .”

Ash stretched out his palm, and a dark soul as dark as chaos emerged. "Take Harry, then we still have to choose a vehicle with higher safety performance - how about Midiel, this is the soul of the ancient dragon that gave birth to humanity. The first time I killed it, I died many times before I succeeded. .”

"You should have used it a long time ago, Professor Losric." Hagrid muttered and led Harry to the rocks outside.A huge and dark ancient dragon hovered on the sea.Hagrid could swear on his beard that this was the largest flying dragon he had ever seen in his life.

"Goodbye, Mr. Dursley." Ash was the last to go out. He bowed goodbye to the Dursleys and waved to break the silence ban.

Vernon rushed out of the room and shouted at Harry, "Don't go, it's too dangerous."

"There will be no danger Mr. Dursley." Mydel lay on the sea, and Hagrid led Harry to climb up the dragon's back along the wings.

Ash has never disdained Voldemort. Before he became ashes, he thought Voldemort was just a terrorist at best. Now he thinks Voldemort is just a clown.

"Actually, you can help him live a better life in these 11 years. At least, sometimes you may not feel so guilty when you face your heart."

"Harry, will you come back again?" Behind Vernon, the fat little Dudley looked a little panicked.They may have their own ideas, or they may really treat Harry badly, but at least deep down in their hearts, Harry is still their relative.

"Maybe," Harry said silently, "If you welcome..."

There wasn't much of a sentimental parting scene, because Ash had already risen up against the dragon.It wasn't until the huge ancient dragon disappeared into the clouds that it could no longer be seen. Aunt Petunia lay on Vernon's body and cried with red eyes.

Above the clouds, Ash and three people sat on Midiel's back around a small cake.

"Are you ready to start your new life? Mr. Potter."

"AyeAyeCaptain."