Ashes of Hogwarts

Beside the fireplace, Ash quietly tasted the coffee served by Watson.

To be honest, the taste is average.

There is also a smell of tobacco.

"Mr. Losric, you can mention your request first."

Watson sat on the sofa opposite.

After staying up all night for several nights, Holmes was unfortunately woken up by Ash just as he fell asleep.

He now needed to drink a potion and change into some decent clothes.

After all, Ash can be considered a famous big shot.And he is definitely a character with great intelligence when it comes to magic.

Holmes was so proud that he would not show mercy to respected old men and knowledgeable scholars.

"Okay Mr. Watson, in fact, what I'm more interested in now is that you don't seem to be as old as you think."

Although he knew it was rude, Ash still wanted to ask this question.

Except for Dumbledore, who was now made younger by himself, the old wizards he had seen so far all looked obviously old.

This is brought about by experience and vision.

"Who knows, maybe we are really young."

Holmes, who had changed into a suit, appeared, and Watson immediately stood up and gave up his seat to him.

"Time is amazing, isn't it?"

He picked up the coffee at hand and took a gentle sip.

Ash could see clearly that Watson drank it himself.

"John, I told you that consuming too much sugar will be taxing on the body." He frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with the coffee in front of him.

"But sugar gets your brain active so you're in a better position to deal with our guests."

Watson didn't argue, but apparently a cup of coffee with too much sugar would be helpful to Holmes right now.

He had no choice but to drink all the coffee in the cup.

Ash felt like he had been hit hard in some way.

"Then, Mr. Losric, please explain your purpose of coming."

Holmes has stopped doing business in the wizarding world for a long time.

Because cases in the wizarding world are neither exciting nor mysterious, and they don't require much thinking.

Many inscrutable criminal methods can be solved with just a little magic, which gives him no sense of achievement at all.

But since it was Dumbledore who introduced me, let’s consider it reluctantly.

"Actually, that's what I'm here for."

Ash handed over a piece of parchment.

Unfold it and there is a pattern on it.

"The ornaments of the Peverell family represent the three legendary Deathly Hallows. The vertical line represents the Elder Wand, the circle represents the Resurrection Stone, and the triangle represents the Invisibility Cloak."

Holmes didn't believe that Ash hadn't heard of this. Even if he really didn't know, Dumbledore would have told him these things that were common sense: "So, you are here to entrust me to find the other two Deathly Hallows?"

His excellent observation skills had already noticed the ring set with black gemstones on Ash's hand.

It was exactly the same as the legendary Resurrection Stone, not to mention the faintly visible Peverell crest.

Holmes felt himself losing interest.

He's a detective, not a bounty hunter.

"Related, to be sure, but not the same."

Ash took out the Disaster Ring from Lockhart's hand and showed it to Holmes.

"Interesting, there are only four Deathly Hallows in the legend." After all, he was an old wizard with rich experience. Holmes could tell at a glance that this ring was not a simple thing.

Its history looks as long and smelly as the shroud of Jesus.

"There could be countless Deathly Hallows in the world if someone wanted to."

Ash began to describe Lockhart's affairs to the two old wizards.

He hid some things about the abyss, but he made it clear about the God of Death.

"How interesting. If this wasn't a story you made up to get us to help you find other Deathly Hallows scattered around the world, I would definitely take this case."

Sherlock Holmes may not be the best wizard, but he is definitely the most famous detective.

If the events in the wizarding world involve the legendary God of Death, then he will definitely be interested in finding out what this legendary god left in the world.

Who can refuse to investigate a case set by the gods?

"Then I'll take my leave now, Mr. Holmes. You can find me at Hogwarts, or you can send me an owl."

Ash left a bottle of Felixir as a deposit.

Anyway, it was a gift from Snape, and it served as a large payment for him.

After snapping his fingers, Ash disappeared into 221B Baker Street.

"What an amazing young man, he actually dared to intervene in the legendary death incident."

Holmes stood up.

He felt more and more that Dumbledore had found a treasure.

This visitor from another world must have made Dumbledore lose his white beard a lot.

"Sherlock, have you decided to get involved?"

Watson was a little worried, after all, they had been in the Muggle world for too long.

"Who can refuse to participate in a god's plan? But before that, we have to find my teacher first. I need to consult him on some things."

He raised his left hand wearing a strange ring, and his right hand kept tracing in the void.

Soon, a passage burning with sparks appeared, and looking around, one could see the snow-capped mountains on the other side.

"Come on, John."

Holmes went straight in.

"God, I really hate Kama Taj, it's so cold."

Watson complained a few words and quickly followed suit.

In 1870, Holmes was riding a horse while drunk and was involved in a horse accident because he did not obey traffic rules.Fortunately, the other party was found fully responsible for the hit-and-run accident by the Mounted Police.

Holmes' hand was broken, and he bid farewell to his dream of being a doctor. Fortunately, he met an old man with a white beard in his dream after drinking to soothe his sorrows. The man asked him to go to the Himalayas to find a little girl named Kama Taj. village.

From then on, Holmes embarked on his own journey as a mage, and the old man named Ancient One became his teacher.

……

After leaving Holmes' home, he went to London's busiest business district.

It is worthy of being one of the three major financial centers in the world.

Looking at the flow of people coming and going, Ash sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Still not as crowded as Spring Festival travel!

The matter of the God of Death needs to be investigated, but you can’t treat your own spiritual world badly!

Ash is here for shopping. He has recently done in-depth research on the special magical magnetic field of Hogwarts.

Finally developed a powerful magic spell.

Muggle Item Permission Charm!

He has missed modern life for a long time.

What, you said there are house elves providing services at Hogwarts?

Then they don't have game consoles or fire sticks that can shout "Sir, times have changed" while clicking.

Ash stopped a passerby.

"Brother, where can I buy AK47?"