Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 51 Chatting with Dumbledore
Ash coughed subconsciously and cleared his throat. He wasn't actually going to say anything more detailed...but he thought of Dumbledore's shocking glimpse at Gringotts.

So he needs something now to bring him closer to Dumbledore...

"Simple dueling steps are very stiff, mainly because of inertial thinking. The inertial thinking of a wand like a hand makes the battle rigid." Ash paused slightly.

"Dodging spells becomes troublesome in a duel." Ash continued: "The new fighting steps I emphasize are not simple steps, but a kind of reform, a spiritual reform."

"Also, we didn't make full use of ourselves." Ash said standing up slightly.

"How?" Dumbledore asked a little strangely.

"For example..." Ashe turned around, a rapier in his hand was already pressed against Dumbledore's neck, and a few strands of gray beard were cut off by the blade of the rapier.

"It's wonderful." Dumbledore was stunned looking at the shining stabbing sword, and he smiled gently, not paying attention to the spikes around his neck.

Ash admitted that for a moment he wanted to get the soul comparable to the salary king, but he restrained himself, he let go slightly, and pinned the rapier in his robe.

"We're human besides wizards..." Ash trembled a little when he said human, after all he hadn't been human for many years, literally.

Dumbledore nodded slightly.

"Therefore, I think that a real wizard should not only be proficient in spells, but also have excellent physical fitness and master flexible fighting methods." Ash was actually talking about the spies of Biheim. While using magic, he also has superb fighting qualities.

"Magic warrior?" Dumbledore muttered, and he began to think about Ash's thoughts. This kind of fighting method that combines melee combat and spell attack has never been seen before.

Ash looked at the thoughtful Dumbledore and realized that he should have convinced him.

"But we can't convince the Ministry of Magic." Dumbledore said. He reminded Ash that the Ministry of Magic is the master of the British magic world, at least on the surface.

Ash froze for a moment, he looked at Dumbledore, he knew that the old man in front of him could easily go against the Ministry of Magic's ideas...but Dumbledore just shook his head, as if he didn't want to irritate the Ministry of Magic.

"We can't convince those pure-blood families." Dumbledore said slowly. Obviously, those pedantic and proud pure-blood families would not want their children to wield knives and guns like Muggles.

Ash shook his head slightly, this should be Hogwarts, or the disadvantages of the comfortable world: traditional and conservative.

It is difficult for them to change without external force.

"The Ministry of Magic is the Ministry of Magic... A pure-blood family is a pure-blood family." Ash is not afraid of these things, but he does not want to irritate Dumbledore, "I will not blatantly teach content that does not meet the regulations, or those pure-blood families Something the blood family doesn't like."

In class, he would only bring up this idea to these students. As for private, it was all private... Could the Ministry of Magic be so lenient?
Dumbledore shook his head with a smile, and didn't say anything more. He was a bit conflicted in his heart and didn't want to teach the students this. After all, they were just children, but when he thought about Voldemort...

"Have you talked with Som?" Dumbledore said as if changing the subject, "As professors of the same subject, you should communicate."

Ash was stunned for a moment, "I have talked, we had a very pleasant exchange." He thought of Som's gentle appearance, if it weren't for the possibility that he might be a Death Eater, he would probably like him more.

In fact, Death Eaters are nothing, just a little bit cruel, um, a bit bad-hearted... But after all, there are a lot of souls... Ash wants to go back to Rodland with the Death Eaters.

Dumbledore smiled slightly and didn't say much, as if he was just chatting with Ash, "Severus is a very strange professor."

He changed the subject again, leaving Ash a little puzzled, and then he thought about the lunch chat he had with the professor.

"But he is a competent professor, and maybe he has a good memory." Dumbledore said, as if reminding Ash, don't do nothing to provoke this former Death Eater.

Is this Snape going to complain?Ash laughed, then nodded to express that he would not provoke this "God of Plague" again.

Originally, he was just curious about the specific composition of the Death Eaters organization, after all, it wasn't in the book.

As for his soul gift package, Ash felt that he still didn't know enough about it. From the chat between him and Binns, he roughly understood the "soul content" of these Death Eaters.

It can only be said that I am very greedy, very eager.

After chatting casually with Dumbledore, the two returned to Hogwarts. During the period, the headmaster also invited Ash to taste the chocolate frog.

Watching the headmaster take out a dozen snacks from his baggy robe, Ash wondered if it would be a good idea to hide a Lothric sword inside.

At least the space should be enough.

"By the way..." Dumbledore said as if remembering something: "I heard from Hagrid that you tamed a Thestral..." Actually, it wasn't just a rumor, after all, Ash even jumped in the face while riding a Thestral.

"Yeah." Ash nodded, indicating that this was the truth.

"This kind of thing has never happened before." Dumbledore stroked his long beard, "But these are the property of the college after all..." Dumbledore said with a little embarrassment.

That sincere look really doesn't tell that he is trying to blackmail something...

Ash smiled slightly, "I can pay for it."

"Thestrals are very expensive..." Dumbledore didn't seem to want money, and his eyes were sly.

Ash thought for a while, "I can share my research on thestrals with the academy." Anyway, I decide what to share, as for what to share...

Dumbledore nodded slightly in agreement. Seeing that he didn't care, it seemed that he was really just curious about Ash's research. After all, this professor who didn't even eat much had already become a famous professor in the circle of Hogwarts professors. Stranger.

"I'm busy with this book every day." This is what Filch said.

Dumbledore was also a little curious about what this professor from the United States was researching...

Now that he got what he wanted, Dumbledore nodded slightly and left on the pretext of having something to do. Ash couldn't help but shake his head as he threw it away when he was done using it.

How to be like some heartless ashes?oh!It's not you who play Dark Souls in front of the screen!I'm talking about Ash, well, it's Ash.

After stretching, Ash remembered that he was still going to attend class. He looked at his pocket watch and shook his head slightly. He had been in class for a while...

But he still walked towards the History of Magic classroom, and he was not someone who didn't trust his word.

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)