Ashes of Hogwarts

These photos don’t look like real old photos, but rather like someone went back in time and took them newly.

Especially many of the scenes are when the family is alone together, and it is impossible for the other party to take photos at that time.

"Is this the bastard who gave birth to us? It's been so long that I almost don't recognize him."

Dante caressed the photo of his brothers playing with their mother as children.

As for the photo with that man on it, he had already thrown it into the wind.

Fortunately, Virgil had quick eyesight and quick hands, and caught it with a "meat bomb collision", otherwise I really don't know where it would have drifted in the wind.

"What do you think the detective Holmes wanted to do by giving us these photos? Tell us that he had seen our past? I don't think that would be of any help to us."

Dante folded the photos in piles and put them neatly back into the envelope.

Virgil slipped in the family photo.

He felt that there was no need for the other party to go to such a troublesome length to do such a simple thing.

Moreover, he said that he was a friend of Losric and that he could help his two brothers.

"Dante, do you think it's possible that these photos are not for us to see?"

Virgil thought of a possibility.

Holmes must know something.

And these things must be related to Losric.

Dante thought about it too.

But he shrugged nonchalantly.

"Try it, it's better than having no hope at all."

"Don't you want to keep a few as souvenirs?"

"It's not necessary. As long as I can save my mother, it's better than any photo. If I can't save my mother, what's the use of keeping the photo."

"That makes sense, then we have to find a way to get the photos to Losric."

To be fair, the two of them still had to return to Hogwarts.

Vergil drew his sword, and a blue light burst out in the void.

The two brothers jumped into the space crack with the wind and snow in the sky.

A strong wind roared past, and calm returned to the Himalayas, leaving only a huge ice crater.

……

Hogwarts.

On the small playground next to the Quidditch pitch, a little wizard in sportswear was looking at a football skillfully.

Unlike most first-year wizards, he neither likes Quidditch, which involves flying around in the sky, nor does he like fencing, which involves shouting "Ula" and then wearing magic armor to slash at each other.

What he likes is football, which is popular around the world.

His idol is not the White Devil Albus Dumbledore, nor the rising legend Ash Lothric in the wizarding world, but Maradona.

Sweat covered his body and soaked his No. [-] jersey.

But he still practiced hard.

He hopes that he can form a magic football team in the future and then play in the World Cup.

It would be great if he could play against Maradona.

Call ~

A breeze blew by, and the football rolled uncontrollably to a corner.

That's an area that few people touch.

Dark and remote.

There is no trace of humanity.

The little wizard didn't think much and ran after the football.

What a joke, this is Hogwarts.

If you dare to find trouble here, is it Principal Dumbledore who can't recite the spell or Professor Lothric can't lift the knife?

He ran to the corner, and the football was lying there quietly.

There was no one around.

The little wizard breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he bent down to pick up the football, a cold object was stuck on his forehead.

He looked up and saw a black muzzle pointing at his head.

"Stop talking. I bet a copper nut that I can let you see your own brain before you scream."

The gunman was a man wearing a red leather coat, dyed white hair, and a haggard look.

No need to think about it carefully, just look at him and tell him that he is middle-aged.

"Next, I say, you listen, and if you understand, you just nod."

Dante's cold voice contained no emotion.

At this moment, he felt that he was so cool. Bullying children was indeed the most interesting thing.

The little wizard nodded nervously.

He tried to move his head away from the gun's aim, but failed.

cough~

There was a coughing sound from the dark shadow, which seemed to be urging something.

A thick envelope was thrust into the little wizard's arms.

"Give this envelope to Lothric, and then come here to find us. I will give you a generous reward. Did you see the gun in my hand? This thing is much better than the wand."

us?So it turned out to be a gang crime.

The little wizard nodded helplessly.

Although he wanted to bet Yi Da Yang that there were no bullets in the gun, he didn't want to make a fool of himself.

"Good boy, go ahead."

Dante patted the little wizard's head with his other hand and watched as he turned into a gust of wind and ran away.

"I bet he will be a great center in the future."

Virgil didn't understand this, but he knew that the two of them had to run away.

"If you want to be hanged on the Quidditch pitch by Dumbledore or Lothric who came after hearing the news, just wait here for your center to come back."

Before he finished speaking, Virgil took the lead and got into the space crack.

He was wrong, he shouldn't have believed that Dante, a fool, could come up with any good ideas.

Dante thought about it carefully and felt that what Virgil said made sense.

He does seem to be a bit fiercer.

Sure enough, it’s okay not to scare children.

When Snape and Dumbledore arrived in a hurry, the place was already empty.

"These damn filthy bastards actually dared to break into Hogwarts, and even threatened the students of Hogwarts with Muggle weapons. It seems that the security work is really going to be strengthened."

Snape was angry.

The wizard was actually threatened by Muggle weapons, which was a shame and a huge insult.

This should be on the Pillar of Shame at Hogwarts.

After all, not every gun is a magical weapon brought by Ash.

And in essence, magic weapons are still a type of magic props and belong to wizards.

"Okay Sev, don't lose your temper now that he's gone. There are still students here."

Lily gently dissuaded Snape.

Nothing can be comprehensive. The security system at Hogwarts may indeed be lax, but it can be corrected.

Upon hearing Lily's words, Snape's expression immediately turned from gloomy to half gloomy.

He was really angry, and it was impossible for him to completely get better just because of Lily's words or two.

"Since the other party is here to find Ash, let's give him the things first and see if he knows who he is. Then, find him and tear him apart!"

Snape snorted and turned away.

Lily made a face at Dumbledore and immediately followed Snape's lead.

"Okay, kid, come with me to Professor Losric's office. I believe he will definitely give us an answer."

In fact, Dumbledore already had some guesses in his mind, but he still had to confirm it himself.

A few minutes later, a thick envelope was placed on Ash's desk.