Ashes of Hogwarts

"Very bad!"

Ash, who was wearing silver pajamas, slapped the office table viciously.

In the corner of the office, Harry and Ron huddled together.

"Godfather, Ron is just curious. He just wants to learn more spells." Although she was equally angry at the behavior of her two friends, Hermione still felt that she needed to defend them.

"Now the book and Ron's Scabbers were stolen by someone unknown. What we need is to find them first to prevent someone from using them to do bad things."

Hermione felt that the more important thing at the moment was to find the book and Scabbers.

As for punishing Harry and Ron?

By the time he finds them, the godfather should have calmed down.

"What?" Ash was shocked again: "You said the mouse is gone too?"

"Yeah," Hermione didn't quite understand Ash's reaction: "What's the problem?"

"The problem is big!"

Ash quickly changed his clothes and rushed to the principal's office with the three little guys.

Ron's face turned green with fright. He had no idea that this incident would alarm Dumbledore.

It's over, I won't be fired.

"Godfather, is this matter so serious? You need to tell Principal Dumbledore."

Hermione also felt something was wrong, and she wanted to plead for Ron.

"The serious thing is not that Ron stole the book, but that what he stole was a book that should not be read by others."

Ash's face was serious.

There is no doubt that the "Nether Braille Bible" that Ron took away must have been stolen by Banban when he escaped from prison.

Damn it, why did Ron have such a good eye, he just happened to pick up this book.

"Welcome, Professor Losric!"

At the end of the corridor, two stone beasts opened the stairs with great discernment.

They saw the seriousness on Ash's face, and were afraid that he would smash them again if he got upset.

In the principal's office, Dumbledore was lying on the sofa, fast asleep.

The raw wine provided by the Onion Knight was so strong that he accidentally drank more last night.

As a result, he slept until now.

Bang!

The door was violently pushed open.

Dumbledore, who was sleepy-eyed, saw Ash, who had just had their wedding night, come to his office with three little lions and an unhappy look on his face.

He was a little curious.

"What's wrong Ash, did they go to the wedding party last night?"

Ash's face darkened further.

After a while, several professors gathered in the principal's office.

"What's wrong Dumbledore, is there something important that calls us here so early?"

Professor McGonagall was late. She had to organize the students to return to their dormitories in an orderly manner after the meeting last night, so she slept a little too late.

Then she saw the three Gryffindors standing in the headmaster's office.

"My God!"

Professor McGonagall's first thought was that Gryffindor was in trouble again.

But when she thought about it, she felt that she really couldn't think of any serious disaster that would require summoning the four deans and the principal of the school to deal with it, and she felt slightly relieved.

"Now that everyone is here, I'm going to start telling the story."

Ash decided to explain the original secret to the professors first.

As for whether you believe it or not?Ash has no grudge against Peter Pettigrew, so why bother making up a story to hurt him.

"Wait a minute Ash," Snape stretched out his hand to stop him. He looked at Harry with some worry: "To me, that humble rat is as annoying as that damn dog, but I don't want my feelings It affects your judgment."

He nodded to Ash and left the principal's office.

"Severus," Ash stopped him: "If you are on your way, go to Filch's and get the Marauder's Map."

Snape heard it, nodded slightly, and then left.

"Where does the story begin?"

Ash scratched his head: "Ah, let's start with Harry's godfather."

This secret was kept for a long time, but it actually only lasted a few minutes.

When Snape rushed to the principal's office in a hurry, the story had already been told.

In the principal's room, the portrait of the fiery-tempered Phineas was furiously trolling people.

It's no wonder that the Black lineage is declining, but the last descendant has stayed in Azkaban for 12 years because he was wrongly accused.

God, you are trying to make me a descendant of the Black lineage. How can I meet my ancestors?

The canvas he was on was visibly soaked.

On one side, Dumbledore was earnestly persuading Phineas to calm down, while on the other side, Professor Sprout was desperately trying to pull Professor McGonagall to find Peter Pettigrew.

Even though she was a bitch, even Snape didn't dare to touch her when she got angry, so only the good old Professor Sprout could hold her back.

The lioness protecting her calf is very scary.

As for Harry, he was still immersed in the joy that he still had a relative and the shock that Scabbers next to Ron was the culprit who killed his parents.Fortunately, Snape taught him a lot in the past year, and he worked hard to calm down his mood.

Although he is only 12 years old, it is already good that he can ensure that his mentality does not have problems in the face of such a big event.

Snape saw this scene as soon as he entered the principal's office. He first glanced at Harry to make sure there was nothing wrong with him, and then shrugged to Ash.

The Marauder's Map has been stolen.

Ash could actually guess this. After all, Peter was also a witness when it was confiscated by Filch. In order not to expose his whereabouts, stealing it back as soon as possible is what a normal person would do.

Ash was just gambling before.

"Although I don't know where Peter escaped with the "Deep Braille Codex", one thing is certain." Ash used his imagination. He took out a pipe from nowhere and imitated Sherlock Holmes.

"Peter definitely didn't leave Hogwarts. He didn't know that Voldemort had been killed by me, so he definitely continued to lurk in Hogwarts to get first-hand information about the wizarding world. Coincidentally, the stolen Marauder's Map also proved this. a little!"

"Yes, what a wonderful analysis. So, Mr. Detective, can you tell me how to find that damn, disgusting rat now?"

Snape obviously knew about Holmes, but Ash's analysis was not of much use.

Hogwarts is ridiculously big. To a mouse, Hogwarts, filled with secret passages everywhere, is simply heaven.

amount……

Ash was embarrassed.

Those in the soul world are not proficient in detection magic, and the detection magic in the Harry Potter world has no effect on Animagus.

Is it possible that I have to combine the soul world and Harry Potter's system to create several soul-targeting detection magics in a short period of time?

How can it be so simple? Dumbledore has absorbed the soul of the crystallized old man for so long, but he has never created several highly complex fusion magics.

"I think... why not send all our patron saints out and search secret passages one by one?"

It was such a bad idea, Ash himself felt a little embarrassed.

At this moment, Filch limped into the principal's office.

His leg was bitten by a rat last night.

"Thank God, you are all here." The moment he saw everyone, Filch breathed out a sigh of relief.

"A young wizard was attacked. Madam Pomfrey said that most of the blood in his body was drained. If he hadn't been discovered early, he might have died. I knocked on all the dean's offices and finally found you."

Did Peter take action?

Several big guys looked at each other and stood up in unison and rushed to the infirmary.