Ashes of Hogwarts

Chapter 115: Harry's wish

Mr. Harry Potter can be regarded as the biggest connection person in Hogwarts now.

He was born into the Potter family. His teacher was Potions Master Snape. His godfather was an outstanding graduate of Gryffindor. He is currently an assistant at Hogwarts and enjoys a full-time job. His good friend Hagrid is one of the best at Hogwarts. A magical zoologist, good friend Hermione is the goddaughter of the most powerful professor at Hogwarts, and the families of good friends Ron and Draco are also among the best among pure bloods.

And now, he was thrown into the Christmas tree prepared by Professor Losric by Hagrid. His teacher did not hesitate to give him the potion in an embarrassed manner. His good friends stopped the competitors under the tree and arrived earlier. Hagrid and Professor McGonagall, who had reached the top of the tree, did not touch the chocolate that could grant a wish.

At this moment, Harry really felt like he had won the world.

Look, Mom and Dad, there are so many people in the world who care about me.

My good friends, Professor Losric, Mr. Snape...

The powerful vitality provided by the potion filled Harry with strength. He tightly grasped the scaly protrusions on the tree trunk and climbed up quickly.

As he got closer, Harry could already see the chocolate wrapped in golden tin foil and placed on top of the Christmas tree by Dumbledore himself.

On the penultimate branch at the top of the tree, the tabby cat transformed by Professor McGonagall was sitting on Hagrid's shoulders, with a trace of encouragement in his eyes.

"Albus, tell me what Harry will wish for when the time comes."

If nothing else, the winner will appear soon.

Ash originally wanted to trick the professors into participating, but unfortunately failed.

Even Professor McGonagall, the only one who came up to join in the fun, did it because he could turn into a cat and had the innate advantage of climbing trees, so he could watch the people from his own college win the championship at close range.

It is a well-known secret that Professor McGonagall is the most honorable of the four deans.

"The poor child has never seen his parents since he can remember."

Even without Legilimency, Dumbledore could guess what Harry wanted.

A child just wants to see his parents. Isn't that too much?

Ash rubbed the Resurrection Stone on his hand.

Harry could be considered mentally tough, but he couldn't avoid the bubbles caused by being exposed to the Resurrection Stone for a long time.

Just let him stay with his parents for an hour.

If it takes longer.

It depends on the price.

Ash squinted his eyes and watched Harry struggle to reach for the golden chocolate.

It was a chocolate packaged as a Golden Snitch, and Harry was all too familiar with it.

Under the tree, the little wizards stopped making noises and just cheered for Harry in low voices.

Hogwarts is really a harmonious family, and seniors never bully their juniors.

Harry's fingers had already touched the chocolate, and he tried his best to lift his body up a few centimeters.

Suddenly, a screaming ghost flew in from the dark corridor. It was wearing brightly colored clothes and roaring as if something terrible was chasing it.

It's Peeves.

It shouted, "Don't kill me, I promise not to tell anyone about Snape touching my butt." It flew up along the huge Christmas tree, and soon reached the top of the Christmas tree.

"Look, a naughty little wizard? Harry, Harry, why are you climbing so high?"

Even in this situation, Peeves never forgets to play tricks on the little wizards he meets.

But it didn't see Hagrid and Professor McGonagall in the canopy of trees.

There was a murderous look on the tabby cat's face.

What a nasty poltergeist.

Ignoring Peeves, Harry's attention returned to the chocolate.

He leaned forward suddenly and grabbed it.

Empty.

"Ah~ha~, chocolate, Peeves' Christmas gift."

It sang and danced in the air, then suddenly disappeared.

A pale ghost with blood stains on his body appeared from the corner.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your party, but may I ask where Peeves is?"

Bloody Barrow has just received Snape's pursuit order, asking him to make Peeves forget something.

In return, Snape would help him date the Ravenclaw ghost, Lady Grey.

"It's probably almost running to the stairs on the second floor. You should be able to catch up now."

Ash was kind enough to point it in the right direction.

Peeves' pranks made Ash very unhappy.

Poor Harry was now petrified.

He tightly held a small branch pulled from the top of the tree, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Bloody Peeves, let me clean it up."

Sirius looked resentful.

Damn it, I also wanted to meet James and Lily and apologize to them in person, but this guy ruined it.

He took out his wand and walked aggressively in the direction where Bloody Baron disappeared.

"Farewell," Lupine stopped him and said seriously: "You can't beat it."

Although this is the truth, don’t say it just like that!

Sirius grew angrier.

"Harry come!"

Ash waved his wand and called Harry, who was still in a daze on the tree trunk, to his side.

"Lord Ashes, why don't you give him one more chance?"

As the child in her belly grew older, the fireproof girl's motherly love began to overflow.

Some are reluctant to let a child who wants to see his parents get such a disappointing ending.

"Yes, Godfather, just give Harry another chance. The worst is that I won't want any Christmas gifts this year."

Hermione jumped up to the teacher's desk with a big bounce, her two little balls jumping up and down, very cute.

"I didn't say Harry failed."

Ash rubbed Hermione's smooth head and called Harry, who was still in a daze, back to the real world.

"Harry, although the chocolate was taken away by Peeves in the end, the poltergeist was not allowed to participate in this event, so according to the principle of progression, you can still make a wish to me, as long as I can fulfill it."

Harry's originally pale face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Is this considered cheating?

"Of course not, kid. It's just some small convenience within reasonable rules. It would be the same for other little wizards."

Dumbledore seemed to see something and explained to him gently.

But other little wizards won’t have so many people helping me like me.

Although he was still very embarrassed, Harry would not give up this opportunity.

He waved to Ash, then tried his best to stand on tiptoes and get close to the other person's ear.

The little wizards in the audience looked at the two people who were whispering again, and for a moment they couldn't restrain their curiosity.

"Don't be shy, Harry, speak up. Even if you want a little wife, it's okay, my Ginny... ow~"

Fred, who was talking nonsense, was severely stepped on by his sister.

Here, Ash looked a little surprised after hearing Harry's wish.

"you sure?"

he asked.

"of course."

There was a hint of determination in Harry's eyes.

"He will be happy as you wish."

Ash's eyes were filled with satisfaction.

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