Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 359 The History of Magic Association (for subscription)

Chapter 359 The History of Magic Association (for subscription)

"Oh! Mr. Embers!" Seeing the familiar figure in black robe, the middle-aged man hugged him happily.

"Long time no see, Mr. Embers!" He looked at Ash enthusiastically, and then showed a slightly excited smile: "I haven't seen Mr. Embers for a while."

"Well, good afternoon, Mr. Alessandro." Ash nodded slightly to the man in front of him. Yes, the man in front of him was one of the members of the Europa Magic Association who had negotiated the contract with Ash. A historian of magic traveling to the Rift of Urashilu.

"I heard a long time ago that you are coming." Alessandro enthusiastically opened a chair for Ash, and then slowly sat opposite him.

"So I have prepared a lot of things to entertain you." As he spoke, Alessandro handed over a small box, which was lifted lightly, as if some spell had been released.

Opening the small box, Ash was surprised and took out a stone that might have come from a certain ruin.

"We found this in the camp." Alessandro said happily, "Looking at the delicate texture, we can almost conclude that it was made by Ms. Ravenclaw."

Looking at the slightly familiar pattern, Ash curled his lips, I can almost conclude that it was made by Ash Embers.

Of course, seeing his happy face, Ash was too embarrassed to tell him that he carved it by himself.

Moreover, he didn't come here to pour cold water on these fanatical researchers of the history of magic.

"Do you have any breakthroughs in research?" Ash thought for a while and asked, you must know that, if there is no accident, the Ulasiru ruins were the first places Ash discovered, and they were connected to the abyss.

If there are traces of the abyss, it must be more obvious there, but it is a pity that Ash did not observe the situation of the abyss carefully when he went there for the first time. Thinking about it now, they seem to be constantly spreading out.

"Of course!" Alessandro didn't know what Ash was thinking, and he handed Ash a notebook full of notes about archeology.

What is the story of Ravenclaw, what is the past and present life of this garden, what Ravenclaw died here in his later years.

Anyway... the above content seems bizarre and unreal.

Is it because you have set too many distracting items?

Looking at the worthless research inside, Ash couldn't help shaking his head, but Alessandro didn't seem to see what Ash was thinking, and he was still happily telling Ash about their findings.

"You know, when we first discovered that garden we discovered..."

After he had been talking for a full hour, Ash finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he tapped on the table lightly, interrupting Alessandro who was having fun.

"Mr. Alessandro, did you encounter any unexpected situations during your exploration?" Ash thought for a while and said, "I have a friend who is a writer, and she is very curious about these things."

Well, this writer friend is naturally Ms Starkey who is still bashing the Ministry of Magic.

"A writer friend?" Alessandro's eyes lit up, and he seemed to think that Ash's idea was good, "Can we write our exploration story into a book and publish it?"

"That's great!"

If this book becomes popular, it is estimated that the history of magic will set off another frenzy in Europe, which will be beneficial to the development of the Association for the History of Magic in Europe!

Looking at the eager apology to Alessandro, Ash nodded and asked, "Then did you encounter any special circumstances?"

"Special circumstances, of course!" Alessandro said enthusiastically: "Can you imagine that in the ruins of Ravenclaw, it is possible to grow and survive creatures!"

"We even found ordinary animals such as cattle and sheep." Alessandro continued: "But there are no magical animals."

This surprised Ash a bit, he really didn't pay attention to this at the time... But this matter is at most just an interesting story, it doesn't seem to help him.

"Are there any more interesting stories?" Ash thought for a while and asked, "I mean ones that are more attractive to readers."

"Oh!" Alessandro nodded, ready to speak, but after thinking about it, he slowly lowered his head again.

"Mr. Embers, this incident is a bit funny..." Alessandro thought about it and said, "It's more like a ghost story than a real thing."

"What ghost story?" Ash became interested. He knew that what Alessandro said next was more important information, and it might be related to the abyss.

"We found something incredible." Alessandro said: "It may be some kind of magical animal, but we prefer to call it black mud."

"Black mud?"

"That's right." Alessandro nodded and said, "It precipitated from various places, and more and more, and it also has a sticky burning sensation."

"The main thing is, we can't find any way to clean it." Alessandro's expression was extremely serious, but surprisingly relaxed.

"But fortunately, it's small in scale and only appears in specific areas." Alessandro nodded as he said, "If you're curious, we can take you to see it."

"Go and see?" Ash was stunned, he knew what Alessandro was talking about, it was an abyss, a continuous precipitation.

But this one to see?

Shouldn't he take this thing out? "

"That's right, go and have a look." Alessandro nodded: "We brought back some samples, which are in the collection room."

"Take me to take a look." Ash immediately stood up, if this thing spread outside of Ulasiru... the consequences would be unimaginable.

These crazy wizards!

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"Dumbledore..." Snape in black robe quietly looked at the old man in front of him: "Good evening."

"Well... Severus." Dumbledore raised his head and said, "I have something to ask you."

"Something about Pott?" Snape asked. "I can't believe you're letting him out of Hogwarts."

"With his "ability", Beauxbaton will definitely have no peace."

Listening to Snape's potential cynicism towards Harry, Dumbledore didn't pay attention. He smiled and said, "Of course I knew what was going to happen, so I found you."

"Me?" Snape frowned, "You don't want me to look at that Mr. Pot, do you?"

"That's my purpose." Dumbledore nodded: "Severus, I, Flitwick, and Ash will all go there."

"And I want you to take care of them in the dark."

"Hehe." Snape sneered, "Now I'm playing mouse pie again, am I?"

"This is to protect that child." Dumbledore said confidently, "Ash will protect them in the open, and you will be in the dark."

"Ash..." Snape shook his head lightly, "I don't trust him."

"But now, we can only choose to trust him." Dumbledore's words made Snape frowned, and he couldn't help but get a headache when he thought of that indifferent, almost cruel person.

He was too familiar with this kind of person, both himself... and Voldemort.

Therefore, he doesn't trust him at all.

At least, far less than the old man in front of him.

(End of this chapter)