Ashes of Hogwarts

After enjoying a hearty lunch at Granger's apartment, Ash and the Fireproof Girl said goodbye to Hermione.

This is a long summer vacation, with enough time to go out and enjoy the mountains and rivers.

Ash is going to take the fire girl back to China.

Look at my hometown, even if my hometown has not yet developed.

The school motto of Hogwarts says it best: Leave the sleeping dragon alone.

Ash feels that China now is a sleeping dragon.

But don't worry.

The motherland is a vast country, and even if we spend two months dedicated to playing with it, we still can’t get over it.

In an ordinary cafe in London, Ash was holding a cup of coffee and savoring it.

taste not good!

He put down the cup and his eyes fell on the fire-proof woman opposite who was reading the holy book.

"Irina, how about we go to Mount Tai to watch the sunrise in a few days. Maybe we can also see the Nine Dragon Coffin and other things, and go shopping in the extragalactic star field."

The fireproof girl tilted her head, and her light blue eyes under the silver-white mask were a little confused.

"I'm sorry, Lord Ashes, I don't understand what Nine Dragons Coffin is."

The fire prevention girl said a little apologetically.My Lord Ashes often says some confusing words. I originally thought that after expanding my knowledge of this world, I would be able to understand a little bit more.

Unexpectedly, I still don’t understand anything.

"Ah, don't worry about these. It's just the fantasy of an old red-haired ghost whose old age is unknown."

Faced with someone who is so serious about the fire prevention girl, there are some things that don’t need to be explained in detail, otherwise it may be said that it will last until the year of the monkey and the horse.

"Oh fine."

The fireproof girl responded, then lowered her head to read a book.

Ash was bored again.

He didn't drink coffee here on a whim, it was just that he asked Hagrid to find a bounty hunter three days ago, and now it was time to reply to the message.

Why don't you go have a dance and let the young lady wait here?

Ash's eyes had already glanced at the disco across the street.

Just then, a chinchilla suddenly jumped onto the coffee table.

It looked at Ash doubtfully for a moment, then sniffed Ash's hand on the table.

Well, that's what it tastes like.

Totoro showed a hint of human disgust on his face, and then he took out a map from the traceless stretch bag tied around his neck.

"Squeak ~ squeak ~"

It barked twice, put the map in Ash's hand, then stood up and stretched out a paw.

The two fingers of its front paws pinched together and rubbed together, and a flattering smile appeared on its little face.

This smile was familiar to Ash, the money-demanding smile.

Ash pulled out a bag of gold galleons.

"There are five hundred gold galleons in it. Counting the deposit I gave your master, it's one thousand."

Totoro's human face became even more excited. It jumped, took off the traceless stretch bag around its neck, and motioned for Ash to put it in.

"But we had an agreement beforehand. If you are late, I will deduct twenty galleons."

a bolt from the blue!

My Neighbor Totoro was petrified in an instant. The snacks he ordered were less than ten gold galleons, and two orders were deducted at once.

The poor chinchilla's ears were drooped, and he didn't care how much money Ash put inside.

Anyway, I have no part in it.

"Lord Ashes, if this person is so weak, please don't bully it."

exactly.

Who said this? She is simply my goddess.

Totoro soon saw the calm and elegant lady wearing a mask across the table.

It bowed awkwardly to her.No matter what, they have spoken for us after all.

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say."

Ash is not stingy with this little money. It is already five hundred, so he will give it five hundred.

We don’t do that kind of thing where we eat two bowls of noodles and only pay for one bowl.

After thanking him profusely again, Totoro took his little bag and disappeared into the shadows.

Ash opened the map, with a location marked with a magic mark.

"Lord Ashes, where is this?"

The fireproof girl was a little curious.

"Our next stop is a stone that is said to be able to resurrect others."

"Oh."

After hearing that it was related to resurrection, the fireproof girl quickly lost interest.

Who wouldn't be like that?

After settling the bill, Ash found a secret corner and unfolded the space-time wall. He walked in with the fireproof girl.

Soon they emerged on a narrow path.

There was a shabby little house at the end of the path.

The walls were covered with moss, many tiles on the roof had fallen off, and there was a smell of decay surrounding the house.

There was also a dead snake on the door that had long since decayed into a skeleton.

It is the destination of this trip, Gunter's old house.

"Ghosts, goblins, go away, goblins, goblins, go away!"

Ash raised his cane and recited his own dispelling spell towards the old house.

Soon, the protective spells and deep curses were erased.

It can be seen that Voldemort really cares about this old house that represents his bloodline.

Pushing open the dilapidated door, Ash released a "Clean Up" expressionlessly.

The simple facilities in the house did not hinder Ash's footsteps, and he walked straight towards a broken cabinet.

Opening the drawer, a ring set with black gemstones appeared in front of him.

This is the Resurrection Stone, which is said to have the power to resurrect the dead.

Tom Liddell's Horcrux.

According to legend, one of the Deathly Hallows.

Looking at the Peverell pattern on the ring, Ash felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The last time it gave him this feeling was the Elder Wand in Dumbledore's hand.

No, what does the Deathly Hallows have to do with me?

Temporarily suppressing the idea of ​​research, Ash set out to dispel the curse left on it.

There is also the soul of a little Voldemort inside. Let's do it quietly so as not to wake him up.

Putting the soul light group back into his backpack, Ash carefully studied the Deathly Hallows created by the legendary God of Death.

Under the sunlight, the Resurrection Stone reflected deep purple light, and Ash slowly shook the ring.

Soon, two vague figures appeared.

Like Ash, they stretched out their hands, and their empty faces seemed to be telling something, but they eventually dissipated.

Like a bubble that has never existed in this world.

"It seems like it can't even be resurrected." The fireproof girl looked down on this thing even more.

"Yes, the so-called resurrection is nothing more than a fake that attracts a negative ghost, fills your memory of the deceased, and then seduces you into depravity. It is not worth mentioning."

Such things are just like toys to soul masters like Ash and Fireproof Girl.

A fake is a fake.

Ash closed his eyes and gradually constructed a scene in his mind.

Open your eyes and shake the ring.

A Japanese samurai with white temples and a prosthetic leg appeared in the old house. The moment he saw Ash, his hair stood on end and he rushed over with his sword drawn.

"coax!"

The Japanese samurai and the old man were punched into pieces by Ash.

The things summoned can affect reality. No wonder some people believe in this thing.

"It's still useful."

After blowing the dust off his hands, Ash took off the favor ring on his left ring finger and replaced it with the Resurrection Stone.

"Come on, little sister, give me your left hand."

Don't throw away the useless pampering ring, wear it for the woman you love.