Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 189 The Last of Darkness (Subscribe)

Chapter 189 The Last of Darkness (Subscribe)

"Salazar..." Ash said the name slowly after being silent for a while. The name itself is very common, but once you think about it at a deeper level, you can think of that person.

"Salazar Slytherin."

There is no doubt that the black wizard Extis is referring to Slytherin, and, through the Mirror of Erised, Ash also realizes that Slytherin may be the only one among the four who has really explored the soul.

But, was the dementor created by Slytherin?

Ash immediately felt that it was impossible, no matter what his reputation was, Slytherin could be one of the Big Four at Hogwarts, and he probably wouldn't do human experiments.

Therefore, Ash thought of another possibility. Is there a possibility that Slytherin sent the prototype of the dementor?Or, did he discover Extis' dark experiments?

Then sent to fight the dark wizard in the form of a dementor?

Ash thought of this and shook his head. He couldn't just rely on subjective guesses to imagine what happened back then. The only thing he can be sure of now is that the creator of the prototypes of Dementors and Thestrals should be Slytherin.

This is a master of the soul.

Ash thought about it and raised his wand. Since he had been here, it was impossible for him to leave the wrecks all over the place. With the flick of the wand, the flames ignited and swallowed up all the darkness here.

"King Gwen bless you." Ash said softly, and as the flames gradually extinguished, Ash walked out of his cell.

At this time, the outside situation has been brought under control. It seems that no prisoners were injured. These angry dementors were controlled by the Aurors with the Patronus Charm. They just kept flying in the sky, but they did not dive down to attack. .

While the Aurors were still busy with the dementors, Ash slipped back to his cell.

Afterwards, Ash left his clone, and his consciousness returned to his main body.

He put on his fine black gown, with the fine hummingbird brooch on his breast, and was going to London, where the Wizengamot had invited him to receive his investiture.

Couldn't it be like those Society for the History of Magic?

Just send it over...

Thinking about it, Ash got dressed, but he wasn't going to take Phil with him. This poor owl still needs to study hard.

But what made him curious was Dobby. Dobby had always been worried recently, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. He always looked at himself hesitant to speak.

But Ash was busy now, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Dobby, so he nodded to Dobby and Phil.

He grabbed a handful of floo powder and sprinkled it on the fireplace, then quickly walked up and shouted, "Diagon Alley."

In the blink of an eye, Ash came to the bar in Diagon Alley, and he skillfully booked a room for one night from the bar.

Tomorrow is the time for the award of the Merlin Medal. Ash is going to live here tonight, and he can just manipulate the avatar here to fully explore Azkaban.

Soon, night fell, and with the moon hanging in the sky, Ash's consciousness returned to the clone.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the other people in the cell where the avatar was in had already fallen asleep, Ash waved his wand lightly and opened the door of the cell.

The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic didn't think anyone could leave under the guard of dementors. Because of this, Azkaban's security was not as strict as imagined.

Especially at night, those Aurors didn't like to stay under the nose of the dementors. They all stayed in the guard tower outside the gate of Azkaban to rest.

Ash walked lightly towards the deepest part of Azkaban, where the high-ranking prisoners were held, and the daring wizard who attacked Lucius was also here.

As they entered the high-level detention area, the surrounding lights became even dimmer. In other words, this place was completely dark, and damp and rot were the characteristics of the high-level detention area.

However, Ash was surprised to find that the prisoners here did not fall asleep. Instead, most of the prisoners seemed to be in high spirits.

Ash passed by them invisibly, and by the way, Ash also looked at these people curiously.

It has to be said that the soul values ​​of these high-ranking prisoners are very high, and Ash has some thoughts, but unfortunately, this is just Ash's clone, and the clone can't collect souls for Ash.

After thinking about it, Ash had no choice but to give up, he chose to let go of the man with black curly hair and gray eyes.

In addition, Ash also spared the other wizards, which was undoubtedly a kind of torture for Ash, he walked through the banquet hall of souls, but he couldn't take anything away.

sad...

Thinking about it, Ash stopped in front of a prison, where a wizard was curled up, muttering some strange language.

"Good evening." Ash tapped lightly on the iron bars of the prison.

"You, who are you?" The wizard woke up suddenly, and he looked at Ash who had turned into Rob in a daze.

"A little entrustment." Ash said casually and took out his wand.

"I, I don't know you, help, help..."

"Avada Kedavra!"

A dazzling green light flashed, causing panic in the entire high-level area, and all the prisoners were shocked by this frightening scene.

They didn't expect that someone could break into Azkaban and kill a high-ranking prisoner under the watchful eyes of Azkaban.

"Merlin!" A former Death Eater hurriedly retreated into the corner. What if the person who came was a righteous person whose purpose was to kill them Death Eaters?

The other prisoners also shrank in quickly, many of them were the decisive bosses in the past, but now they lost their wands like homeless dogs, plus they were tortured by those dementors on weekdays, and their spirits collapsed for a while. There are not a few people.

Ash didn't say too much, he walked to the house of the other two mission targets, and killed them with the same Avada Kedavra.

With the death of the three prisoners, all the senior prisoners fell silent, and no one dared to speak to arouse the interest of the unknown killer.

But Ash had no interest in them to be honest.

With the task completed, Ash was about to leave. He walked slowly in the corridor, passing through the cell doors of Death Eaters one after another, and his occasional glance would cause them to panic.

Soon, Ash walked to the exit of the high-level area.

"Hi!" Suddenly, a hoarse male voice came, and the rather magnetic voice entered Ash's ears.

He slowly turned his head and glanced at the speaker. He was the man with the gray eyes. He was looking at Ash curiously, with a little madness in his eyes.

"Dumbledore sent you?" he said, not too softly, which caused panic among the other Death Eaters.

"No." Ash said coldly, he didn't plan to chat with the prisoner, after all he didn't want to expose himself.

"Then it will be interesting." The man said, he laughed very loudly, "Looks like fate has come for revenge."

"Ah."

Ash sneered, and then disappeared at the end of the corridor.

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