Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 7 Embers and Fire

After buying good things, Ash took a ride with Mr. Weasley again, and listened to the gentleman's complaints along the way.

"Did you know? Mr. Embers...I have been studying this car for a long time...but there are always various problems." During the chat, Weasley, who was driving the car, couldn't help talking about this sports car.

"I hope it can be invisible while flying..." Weasley muttered, "But I failed, it can only fly, and the invisibility is not successful anyway."

"Invisibility?" Ash thought of the invisibility technique in this world and the golden magic from Ulasiru.

"Yes." Weasley nodded. "Interesting, isn't it? And valuable."

Ash nodded noncommittally. He remembered the invisible roads and phantom walls he had seen in Arnoel Londo. He felt that he could still help the official of the Ministry of Magic.

Well, during the chat between the two, Weasley casually revealed his official identity, and Ash couldn't help thinking whether this identity could bring him closer to more people with great souls.

However, considering that he should have started doing odd jobs when he went there, he also gave up the idea of ​​abandoning his studies and going into politics, but for this warm-hearted gentleman, he thought it would be good to make friends.

So, he said, "I can help you, Mr. Weasley." He took out his crystal wood wand as he spoke, "I can try to help you in our American way."

Weasley froze for a moment, but he still smiled and wanted to decline Ash, "No need for Mr. Embers, I've already thought of a solution, I've already thought of it."

Ash shook his head silently and didn't say anything more.

Soon, the two came to the place where Ash rented. This simple small building was Ash's temporary base.

"Thank you for your help." Ash picked up his thick package.

Weasley shook his head with a smile, and didn't say much, which seemed like a good young man who was willing to help others.

Ash closed the car door and looked at Weasley, thought for a while and took out a wooden bottle from the package.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Weasley." Ash handed the fine wine from Catalina to Weasley, just like the man handed him back then.

"A little thanks." After saying that, he smiled and left, leaving Weasley who took the bottle with a dazed look on his face.

"What a weirdo..." Weasley muttered, and then put the wine casually on the back seat of the car, "But he is a nice guy."

"Buzz~" The engine sounded, and Mr. Weasley started the car and left.

As for Ash, he had already opened the door of the rental house and sat on a chair in the small room.

"The flames are burning." He flicked his wand lightly, lit the fireplace, and then looked at the burning flames with a kind of reverence.

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"Dumbledore?" The greasy black-haired middle-aged man looked at the old man who walked in with some doubts, but he didn't stop processing the potion ingredients in his hands.

Dumbledore looked at the greasy middle-aged man gently, holding a resume in his hand, and Ash's name was impressively written on the resume.

"Severus, I have something for you." Dumbledore sat down next to Snape as he said that, and watched Snape handling the potion with a smile.

You guy... Snape finished his work, looked at the headmaster of Hogwarts coldly, his eyes seemed to ask: "What are you doing here?"

Dumbledore read his eyes, and he handed the resume to Snape with a smile, then patted his own ginger robes studded with blue stars.

"A freak." Snape gave his own evaluation.

Dumbledore nodded, "Very suspicious Mr. Embers..."

"So you recruited a Death Eater to the school?" Snape looked at him ironically. "What a madman."

Dumbledore shook his head indifferently, "It's better to keep him under your nose than to let him run around."

"You mean he did it for the Philosopher's Stone?" Snape frowned slightly, and then stopped talking.

Dumbledore left without saying a word, he just came to tell Snape about this, as a former Death Eater, he has a wealth of experience with these people, and Snape stared at the suspicious Ember Mr. S will do.

Thinking of Mr. Embers who couldn't see through his thoughts, Dumbledore also frowned subconsciously... He knew that Voldemort was far from leaving... When Harry Potter enters the school next year... that's obvious, Hogg It is difficult for Watts to usher in the days of Ansheng.

Hogwarts... Walking out of the dark basement, he looked out the window at the peaceful Black Lake without saying a word.

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"Cuckoo~" The only sound in the dark room was the hooting of an owl. Ash quietly looked at the moon outside like a statue. He didn't think about anything. He had developed this habit when he was in Biheim... Learn to let go of your mind and body in the middle of the night.

"Cuckoo~"

When the owl's cry came, Ash frowned, and he turned to look at the small owl, "What's wrong?"

"Cuckoo~" The timid look of the owl lowering its head made Ash feel a little strange.

He took a closer look and met the owl's pitiful eyes... Ash finally remembered something.

He seems to have forgotten to feed the owl...

Ash stood up and fetched some nuts, put them on the table, and opened the small door of the owl cage.

"Cuckoo~" Shyness is still no match for hunger after all, the owl can't wait to jump out of the cage and stand beside the nuts to eat, shaking its feathers while eating.

Ash didn't look at him again, his eyes continued to look at the moon outside the window, the white moonlight sprinkled on his face, he took off his sunglasses and revealed emerald green eyes, what was in front of him was not the great sun like his father, but Moonlight is also out of reach for some people.

Ash, who was relaxing, suddenly felt a lot heavier on his shoulders. He turned his head slightly and saw the northern dwarf owl standing on his shoulders.

Seeing his master turn his head, Owl Xiaotiao took two steps and leaned against Ash's face.

The fluffy touch made Ash want to sneeze subconsciously. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the owl, which was as big as his palm, "I'll give you a name." He said lightly.

"In our world... a name is both a glory and a curse..."

Unable to understand Ash's murmur, the owl cooed happily when it heard that it was about to have a name, and its small black eyes stared closely at Ash.

Seeing the little guy's joy, Ash smiled silently, and he began to think...

"How about calling you a gem crystal dragon?" Ash said the result of his deliberation, "This is the most precious creature... I have always wanted to raise two."

"Cuckoo!"

"Not satisfied?" Ash saw the owl's obvious resistance, "What a picky little guy."

Ash, who hasn't thought about such a simple thing for a long time, feels that this is a novel experience, at least it is much more interesting than studying the fire of crime at the bottom. Ash hates these fires, these impure, false flames...

Ash, who enjoyed it, thought about it for a while, and then came up with another idea: "How about calling you Owen from Diagon Alley? I know a lot of people like this..."

"Googoo!?" Owl says is that a pet's name?It lightly pecked at Ash's hair, expressing its dissatisfaction.

Ash had to think again, and this was the longest time he had thought. His left hand was light on the table, making a slightly rhythmic "bang bang" sound.

"Yes..." He smiled and thought of a good name, "Your name is Phil... This is Huo's name. Although it's not as good as mine, it's not bad."

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