Ashes of Hogwarts

In the principal's office, Dumbledore looked at the two people who occupied almost half of his office expressionlessly.

huh~

An elf in a neat pillowcase appears with tea.

It saluted respectfully to Dumbledore, and then carefully placed the teacup and teapot it was holding on the principal's desk.

"Thank you, Mr. Button, you can go down now."

Dumbledore picked up the teapot and filled the three cups in front of him.

Without looking at the two people in front of him, he picked up the tea cup and drank by himself.

After just one bite, he frowned.

Did the elf forget to add sugar again?

He put down the tea cup and looked at the two people standing respectfully with his sharp eyes.

"If I'm not mistaken, the two of them don't seem to be...students of Hogwarts."

Even if he couldn't remember all the graduating students, it was impossible for Dumbledore not to remember these two guys.

If they were really Hogwarts students.

When Dumbledore finally spoke, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he and Dumbledore were of similar seniority, and it was still unclear who would win or lose in a fight, he was the one who was in the wrong after all.

Not only did he sneak into other people's schools, but he also damaged their armor.

What if I have to lose money?

Virgil scratched his head with a headache.

Dante definitely doesn't have a penny of meat on the hob. Is it possible that he wants to put all his fat here?

As if he saw what they were thinking, Dumbledore's lips curled up.

"Don't worry, gentlemen. That armor isn't worth much."

Feeling the sudden relaxation of their nerves, Dumbledore smiled slightly: "It's just the favorite set of armor of Henry VIII, the king of England hundreds of years ago, and it's probably equivalent to my salary for hundreds of years. "

Cold sweat appeared.

Even Dumbledore's salary will take hundreds of years, so even if we brothers sell ourselves and work here, it will probably be difficult to pay off the debt before we die.

When they thought about their bleak working life in the future, the two brothers felt that their eyes were going dark.

[What to do, draw your sword and run away! 】

Dante looked at Virgil wildly.

Virgil's hand also began to slowly move towards his waist.

In Dumbledore's arms, the Elder Wand was eager to try.

Bang!

The door to the principal's office was pushed open.

"Albus, I'm giving lessons to the little wizard." Ash walked into the principal's office dissatisfied.

"Also, I told you a long time ago that the armor imported from Yiwu should not be placed in a conspicuous place like the corridor. Don't you know that cheap goods are not good?"

The other two people in the principal's office waved to Ash awkwardly.

Ash ignored them.

These two people are so big, do you think I can't see them?

"I think these two gentlemen are here to see you. I'm really sorry for disturbing your teaching."

Dumbledore offered a cup of tea apologetically.

Ash avoided it in disgust.

Every time you come back, the tea you drink looks like it was just taken out of the honey jar.

What to drink?

"I said, I have no interest in getting involved in your affairs. Was it because my attitude was not firm enough at the time that gave you room for hope?"

Ash felt that his relationship with the Duke was not very deep.

Moreover, she had helped the Duke before when he attacked Gringotts.

Could it be that he thought he was kind to him?

It shouldn't be, this person looks like a person who has gone through hardships, and it is impossible to trust others so easily.

"Mr. Losric, we are really sorry for breaking into your home without permission, but there is nothing we can do. Only you can help us..."

Virgil explained nervously.

He wanted to bow to Ash, but his belly was too big to bend down.

In desperation, he could only grab the neck of his younger brother and push him down.

"My brother will apologize to you on my behalf."

"No need. I'll buy you two a ticket home at most, and forget about the rest."

The two brothers are actually quite weird, especially the brother's big sword, which always gives Ash a strange feeling.

It seems familiar, and if you think about it carefully, it is completely different from what you feel.

It's nice to be just acquaintances, there's no need to get involved in the trouble between the two of them.

Dante was a little anxious. He broke away from his brother's hand and rushed towards Ash.

"Look, UFO!"

Ash looked into the distance in surprise.

Although no one was attracted by his performance, he still resolutely activated the space-time wall.

Immediately afterwards, two figures, one red and one blue, were kicked into the thick fog.

"When you are too capable, even if you have clearly rejected others, they will still chase you like flies. It was me before, but now..."

"It's still you."

Ash interrupted the truth coming out of Dumbledore's mouth just in time.

God is being chased by fucking flies.

What is that thing being chased by flies?

"Speaking of which, where did you throw those two gentlemen?"

Dumbledore ignored Ash, he was just curious.

You know, Ash's space-time wall can directly lead to the soul world.

"Don't worry, we won't throw them into dangerous places. It's better to say that with their strength, there aren't many places that are dangerous."

What bad intentions could the ashes spreading the fire have?He just threw the two brothers who were pestering him to the top of the Himalayas.

When the shivering brothers woke up from their coma, they saw only a long-faced man sitting cross-legged in the void.

He was floating in the snow-capped mountains, his complexion changing from time to time with the green light on his chest.

"Hello, Mr. Virgil, Mr. Dante."

Holmes opened his eyes.

He saw an interesting past between the two of them.

"My name is Sherlock Holmes, Ash's friend. Is there any place I can help you two?"

……

Hogwarts Headmaster's Office.

Ash clapped his hands and prepared to leave.

"Eat less sweets, old bee, I don't want to see you get diabetes at a young age."

Although Ash knew that there was no inevitable connection between diabetes and eating sweets, this did not prevent him from persuading Dumbledore.

Even if it’s not for your body, you still have to consider your teeth.

This is Britain, and dentists are extremely valuable.

"I've given up sugar for a long time. If you don't believe me, try this cup of tea."

Dumbledore poured Ash another cup of tea.

Ash could see clearly that he did not use any "sweetness leaving" spell.

To avoid Dumbledore's sincere gaze, Ash took a sip of doubt.

It really tastes normal.

"Very good, I will tell the elf in the kitchen to serve you food according to this sweetness level in the future."

Ash was quite satisfied, he felt that his warning to Dumbledore was finally effective.

"Actually, what I want to say is, Ash, the armor destroyed by the magic of the two brothers is indeed the armor of King Henry VIII. Since they have been sent away by you, so."

Dumbledore's half-moon glasses reflected a sharp light.

"This money has to be deducted from your salary!"