Chapter 424 Ending (2 in 1)
Chapter 424 Ending (2 in 1)
Chapter 424 Ending (Two in One)
In the middle of the night, Beauxbaton's moon was slowly rising, Ash was sitting in the office in a robe, and opposite him was Snape with a plain face.
"You're really brave." Snape slowly opened the chair and sat down, "And it's even more stinky than I imagined."
"Heh." Ash smiled: "This is the best way I can think of."
As he spoke, Ash flicked his wand and poured a cup of honey tea for Snape: "But I still didn't expect that Fiendfire could spread so much..."
"I didn't expect that guy to be so useless." Snape sneered: "Or, that guy has other ideas."
"Francois?" Ash asked slowly, "If it's him...then your suspicion is correct."
"Our minister...seems to have a lot of ideas in his mind." Snape said as he held up the cup: "Much more ideas than he is capable of."
Ash nodded slightly: "However, he doesn't look like Voldemort."
Snape took a sip of the honey tea in silence, then put down the cup in disgust: "I don't understand, what's the point of him attacking that lunatic who likes black magic..."
"A madman who likes the dark arts?" Ash froze for a moment, then realized he was talking about Julianne.
Listening to Snape's question, Ash also thought for a few seconds, but soon he found the answer.
Julian's father...Robert...
This guy who studies black magic extremely thoroughly?Could it be related to him?
Seeing Ash lost in thought, Snape coughed lightly, interrupting Ash's thinking very rudely.
"We need to pay attention to that guy..." Snape said slowly, "I can see that he also has thoughts about Mr. Pott."
"Hmm..." Ash nodded. As one of the people left by Dumbledore to protect Harry, the two of them really needed to cooperate...
"That Sirius over there..."
"Don't worry about him." Snape said lightly, "If you tell him, his brain that was tortured insane in Azkaban will definitely drive him to find Francois."
"We need to know who is behind Francois."
Snape's words made Ash nod slightly, he was not familiar with Sirius, and because of this, sometimes he did need a little reminder from Snape.
"And his lovely godson wasn't hurt." Snape said with a curl of his lips, "He certainly won't care about it..."
Ash nodded slightly, then thought for a while, looked at Snape who took another sip of honey tea, and asked, "How's the matter with RAB?"
Snape frowned slightly and shook his head: "I don't know, Dumbledore hasn't informed me yet."
"But even if we know, I guess that Horcrux is not with him anymore."
"Hmm..." Ash nodded, but he felt that he still needed the Horcrux. After all, he had used a lot of souls just now, and he really needed some souls to comfort his soul-hungry heart.
Maybe I can continue to clear that Horcrux later?
Ash touched the ring around his neck and shook his head.
"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Snape also saw that Ash didn't seem to have any thoughts of chatting, he shook his head, stood up and pushed open the office door.
Before leaving, he turned his head and said, "This honey tea is too bad to drink."
"Is it bad?" Ash shook his head lightly: "It's a gift from a friend."
"boom."
With the sound of closing the door, Ash slowly raised his left hand. Ash had already taken off the glove he used to wear, because at this time his hand had the same black color as Dumbledore's. texture.
"Abyss?" Ash shook his head, but the power in him did not expand as quickly as in Dumbledore's. As a creation of the first fire, he was far more advanced than these little erosions.
But even so, Ash couldn't completely eliminate the influence of the abyss in a short period of time... It seemed that his own fighting would be affected for a while.
But it's okay... Ash shook his head, after all, he still has the sword at his waist, doesn't he?
"Bang bang bang." Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door, and Ash froze for a moment, then slowly put on the gloves.
He didn't want anyone to know about this.
"Who?" Ash asked softly after putting on the gloves.
"It's me, Woka, Professor Embers." The voice of the little witch came from outside the door, and Ron's voice besides: "Professor Embers, it's me, Ron!"
Listening to Ron's voice, Ash could imagine him waving his arms through the door.
Thinking of this, Ash smiled and said, "Come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, Woka pushed the door open immediately, holding a few small bottles in her hand, and Ron behind her was also holding a small bag.
"Professor Embers..." Walka walked up to Ash, and put down the vials one by one: "These are potions for colds and fevers."
"Julian already has a fever, professor, you should pay attention..."
"Um..." Ash was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No need, I feel my body..." Before he could finish speaking, Woka burst into tears. She lay on the table and looked at Ash and said : "Professor Embers... I thought, I thought I had grown up... But I still can't do anything."
Ron was taken aback by her, and subconsciously put his hand on her shoulder.
"It's not your fault, Woka." Ash sighed softly: "You are still children... Sometimes don't demand too much of yourself."
"But, professor... I can only watch everything happen..." Worka looked down at Ron: "If I am like Principal Dumbledore, I can help the professor."
Your goal is really not low...
Ash shook his head and said, "Your potion has already helped me, hasn't it?"
As he said that, Ash picked up the potion and nodded lightly: "Your potion making level has improved again..."
"It feels like it should be able to cure my illness." Ash said, waving his wand, and made a cup of honey tea for the two little wizards.
"Really, Professor?" Woka asked while wiping his tears, "I thought, I thought I'd never see you again..."
"No." Ash shook his head, and then said, "I can stay with you for a long time."
Sometimes, Ash also felt that he was cruel... especially when it came to hurting others. He didn't expect that Volka's feelings for him were so deep...but he couldn't tell her the truth.
Thinking of this, Ash's eyes dimmed slightly. He didn't know when he started to feel a little sentimental sometimes. Is it because there are more and more souls?
Or for other reasons...
Ash patted Woka on the head lightly and said, "I will accompany you to the end."
"When I face Voldemort, when I defeat him..." Ash added in his heart: "When Rodland is finally saved..."
Walka nodded slightly listening to Ash's words, while Ron on the side handed the bag to Ash: "Professor Embers, this is for you from Julian."
"She said you might need this."
Ash was taken aback for a moment, then he nodded lightly: "Put it on the table, I see..." He had already guessed what it was, and it was probably something that Robert brought to him.
"Professor, here is a bottle of Felix Elixir for you too." Walka said and took out a small bottle from his arms. It was almost only half the size of Ash's palm, but the contents inside were extremely precious.
"I think you need this more than we do..." Voka said and nodded: "After all, you have to face Voldemort..."
Walka's words stopped Ash's refusal to say it... He nodded and took the bottle: "I will need this."
"Yes." Volka nodded: "Professor, after Voldemort is defeated, would you like to come to my house as a guest?"
"My dad always wanted to see you."
Listening to Woka's words, the corners of Ash's mouth curled up: "Of course, I'm happy to do this..."
"Then can I go?" Ron interrupted abruptly, "I've always wondered what a Muggle house looks like."
"Of course." Waka nodded with a smile, and then patted Ron: "When the time comes, we, George, Fred, Hermione, Harry, Julian, we will be together."
"Then it's a deal?" Ron's eyes lit up slightly. Although he was dissatisfied with George and Fred's joining, he still nodded happily.
"It's a deal." Volka reached out and gave Ron a high-five.
Looking at the two children in the office, Ash shook his head lightly. It was precisely because of this... that he needed to completely destroy the abyss... Only in this way could the beauty of this world and the beauty of Rodland survive.
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"What's your name?" In the misty snow, a few Lothric soldiers stood hunched in front of the checkpoint, but what they faced were not roads and plains, but a slightly dilapidated painting.
"Amy... Amy Kaval..." the girl said timidly with her head down.
"Kaval?" Several soldiers froze for a moment, because the name sounded familiar to them.
"Is it Lord Rhodean's relatives?" One of the soldiers thought and shook his head: "Does Lord Rhodean have any relatives?"
"I forgot... I forgot long ago." A soldier shook his head: "I almost forgot."
"Do you remember?" The captain looked at another person.
"Ah?" The soldier was stunned, he looked at the captain thoughtfully, "You are... who are you?"
His words made the captain shake his head: "Forget it, let's go..."
"Since you know Lord Rhodean's name, then we will believe you..." A few soldiers stepped out of the way, allowing Amy to set foot on the territory of Losric.
She didn't expect that her journey away from the painting world would be so smooth. It should be grandpa who is protecting me, right?Or is the ashes protecting me?
Amy covered her red hairband, then nodded as she looked at the towering city wall in the distance. She had heard that it was very dangerous here...
"Onion Knight, don't drink, we should go." Suddenly, Amy heard a strange voice, she looked towards the corner, and she saw a fat knight among a bunch of people.
He was currently drinking a glass of wine.
"Oh, hahaha, don't worry, my friend." He patted the bald man in front of him: "I have a hunch that we will meet someone who can help us."
"Premonition?" The bald head curled his lips: "Since when have you been talking like that white priest?"
"This is not talking about God and God." The Onion Knight took another sip of wine: "This is the premonition of the Catalia Knight."
"You mean, are you from Catalia?" Amy stepped forward and patted Onion Knight's shoulder lightly: "Then, do you know Ashes?"
"Ash?" The Onion Knight smiled and nodded: "Of course I know the little girl, do you want me to tell you the legendary story of Ashes?"
"That day we..."
"No, no, no..." Amy shook her head immediately: "I want to ask you, can you take me to the Fire Passing Sacrifice?"
"Huh?" Hearing what the girl said, the Onion Knight suddenly became serious. He turned his head to look into Amy's eyes, and then looked at Amy's hairband.
"You come from the painting world, right?" Onion Knight said slowly and stood up from the ground.
"Well..." Amy nodded in a low voice, she didn't want to reveal her identity.
"Then I understand." Onion Knight nodded and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp: "Then you are my friend of Onion Knight." He opened his arms and hugged Amy.
"Hey! It hurts a bit!" Besides being warm, the round armor was extraordinarily painful.
"This is my friend, Patch." Onion Knight said, patting the unhappy Patch.
"Hmph...be careful if you want to play tricks." Patch muttered as he spoke. Although Amy couldn't hear what he said, she could still hear words such as "It started again" "No long-term memory".
"Little girl, what's your name?" Onion Knight said while reaching for the luggage behind Amy.
"My name is Amy." Amy thought for a while and said, "Amy Kaval."
"Cavall?" Onion Knight was taken aback for a moment, and Patch was also taken aback.
"Do you know Rod'an Kaval?" The two asked almost in unison.
"I know, I know..." Amy was taken aback by them, she nodded quickly and said.
"Then I'll know..." Onion Knight didn't ask any more questions, but nodded with a big smile: "Look at my friend, I'm right, we've met the right person."
"Hmph..." Patch curled his lips and rolled his eyes: "If her hands and feet are not clean, don't blame me."
As he spoke, he also gave Amy a glare, which made Amy puff up her face angrily: "Huh." She stuck out her tongue at Patch who was looking over.
"You little brat..." Patch shook his head angrily, "It's really annoying."
"Well, my friend, it's time to go." Onion Knight said, walking ahead: "The rain has completely dried up."
(End of this chapter)
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