Ashes of Hogwarts

In the Potions Professor's office, Snape was looking for a potion with his butt sticking out, grinning.

As a potion master, of course he has medicine that can treat trauma.

But those things were either kept at the bottom of the box or given to Harry.

At this moment, his intestines are full of regret.

If you regret it, trust Holmes.

Until now, I still feel a pain in the butt after losing someone.

And that damn Peeves!

I don’t know if Bloody Barrow has succeeded or not, how will I go and ask Ms. Gray out then.

"Damn, I remember putting a few bottles of trauma healing medicine in here."

When I turned to the end, there was only a bunch of useless spiritual elixirs, enhancers, etc. in the storage box, not even a trace of wound medicine.

Snape was numb.

Could it be that I have to go to Madam Pomfrey's place?

That scene is terrifying just thinking about it.

So he started a new round of searching.

When Ash came to the office, Snape had already searched three times.

All he found was a bottle of potion to cure mouth ulcers.

Seeing Snape sticking out his butt and getting half into the box, Ash began to wonder if he had stepped too hard.

"It shouldn't be. I only used a small amount of force and didn't even wear the horse's leg ring."

Ashe thought about his own efforts. He knew that he was using the correct footwork of the national football team and there was no way he could make a mistake.

Ding~ bell!

Following a crisp ringtone, a pale golden light spread out.

Snape only felt a coolness coming from his butt, and then the burning pain stopped.

He pulled himself out of the box and sure enough Ash was standing in his office.

"I have to say, Mr. Severus Snape, you must not have read my "Soul and Faith" carefully, otherwise you will definitely find the right miracle in it to cure your... butt."

Ash covered his mouth, trying not to laugh.

You can't laugh, or you'll be hunted down by Snape.

"Okay, Mr. Losric, so you have fulfilled Harry's wish?"

Snape slowly tidied up his messy wizard robes and moved the hair hanging down from his forehead, revealing his young face.

Ash saw a desire for knowledge in his eyes.

After spending so long with Dumbledore, you can actually see other people's emotions?

"Yes, Severus, so you want to know what Harry's wish is?"

"No, not at all."

Snape turned his head away, preventing Ash from seeing his eyes clearly.

Isn't it just passive Legilimency? Who can't do it?

Unfortunately, one thing turned out to be another thing in Ash's eyes.

As expected of you, Snape.

Old arrogant.

"It's fine if you don't want to know."

Ash pouted.

"Poor little Harry worked so hard to get back the wish from Peeves, but his partner didn't accept it."

He shook his head and made a very disappointed expression.

Then it’s time to leave the office.

"Wait a minute Ash, what do you mean?"

Snape quickly chased after Ash and stopped him.

In the dark corridor, only two candles provided a glimmer of light.

"Harry told me that he would like you to see Lily again if possible..."

Ash gave Snape a deep look.

The Potions Master's face turned red quickly, and Ash could see that his facial muscles were twitching wildly, but he was able to control them well.

"I think that when he talks about meeting, he definitely doesn't mean using something illusory like the Resurrection Stone. So, Severus, have you prepared your improved water of life and death?"

It was impossible for Ash to establish a connection with Lily's soul for no reason. Although he had destroyed a clone of the God of Death, he still had no way to go to hell.

Of course, Lily might also go to heaven, which would be even more difficult.

"It's almost here. I can feel that it is establishing a connection with a certain mysterious existence, but that's all. I'm probably too weak."

Snape rarely fell into a state of self-pity, but when it came to Lily, it was a different story.

He will begin to hate his own weakness.

"But Ash, the materials for improving the water of life and death are very scarce. At least so far, there is only enough to prepare two copies."

Even if he didn't know anything about potions, Ash could imagine how scarce the materials that could communicate with the deceased were.

Two servings, more than he thought.

"Let me guess, the other one is for Dumbledore to find Ariana."

Ariana, Dumbledore's heart will always hurt.

The most important thing is that Dumbledore didn't know who shot the innocent Ariana, which he still regrets.

"In other words, even if you really find Lily's soul and I really resurrect her, she will still be just a widow?"

"Correct."

Snape nodded in approval.

"Are you sure you didn't destroy the other raw materials on purpose?"

Ash boldly made a reasonable guess.

Snape was furious.

"Doing experiments, the raw materials destroyed by doing experiments can be called intentional."

Then came a long list of reactions of sunvines and moonlight orchids under dusk sunlight, drone tail stings and queen ant reproductive organs ground and mixed, and a long list of professional terms that Ash couldn't understand.

For a moment, the corridor was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, and even Mr. Armor standing guard in the corner couldn't help but laugh.

"Well Severus, I believe you are not like that."

Ash patted Snape on the shoulder, expressing his trust in him.

"Besides, I believe you and Sirius will give Harry enough fatherly love. Besides, I don't know James Potter, so there is no need to work hard for him."

"Yes, the person from my Black family will definitely be a good elder!"

Phineas poked his head out of the portrait on the wall.

"It's none of your business, old man. Just have a good rest."

Ash hugged Snape and left.

"But I think you'd better talk to Harry about this matter so that he can be mentally prepared, especially for the fact that Lily is the only one resurrected."

"Well, I think what you said makes sense, and the operation after taking this potion is too complicated. It is estimated that only Dumbledore and I can do it easily. Besides, it is impossible for me to sense Old Potter's Soul. Hehe, it’s not that I don’t want to help him..."

In the darkness, the two of them walked further and further away, gradually disappearing into the corridor.

"Hey, two shady little guys."

Phineas in the picture frame spat softly, and then began to diligently pour tea for the lady beside him.

"Mrs. Amelia, how is the brewing of this tea? Is the temperature high enough..."

……

On the second day of Christmas, Snape accompanied Harry on a yacht on the Thames.

After a fight with Black, Snape successfully obtained the right to take Harry out to play.

"So, that's what it is, but what I'm saying is, the success rate can't be [-] percent, you have to plan to fail."