Ashes of Hogwarts

Bah~huh~

Hawkwood stretched out his hand, rubbed out a wisp of flame, and lit the cigar in his mouth.

It was a gift from Ash, and it was said to be rolled from a special herb called full moon grass.

Even the undead and ashes feel a sense of soul-crushing joy when you inhale its smoke into your lungs.

Call ~

Hawkwood blew out two smoke rings.

He squinted to see two smoke rings mingling in the air.

The dark river water kept rushing around my ears.

On the shore, one soul after another is queuing up, waiting to be picked up by the ferryman.

After all, did he finally leave the soul world?

He knew that this time was different from the last time he attended Ash's wedding.

Maybe, you have to spend a lot of time in this world full of temptations.

Hawkwood took a deep look at the souls.

It's so gluttonous.

But he didn't do it.

In a world like this with a soul recycling setting, if a strong man who grows up with souls suddenly breaks into it, the world will definitely be in chaos.

Hawkwood considers himself a good person, so of course it is impossible for him to do such a thing.

Throwing away the cigar with only a butt left after taking a puff, he turned over and got on the motorcycle.

Boom~

A violent engine roar suddenly sounded in hell, and Hawkwood began to travel through the endless journey carrying a flange sword and two black and white pistols.

I don’t know how long this journey will last.

He wanted to look behind him, but he didn't know when the dark River Styx turned into an endless plain.

Endless smoke and dust billowed in the air, and the whole world was filled with the smell of death.

As soon as the motorcycle was riding away, in the dust raised, pairs of eyes full of desire and blazing appeared one after another.

Hee hee~hahaha~

The weird laughter echoed in his ears, and Hawkwood stopped the car silently.

The Frank sword appeared in his hand, and Brother Fengxin lunged forward, assuming the starting stance of wolf swordsmanship.

In front of him, dark and twisted monsters crawled out of the dust, screaming and rushing toward him.

Flames gradually ignited on Flan's sword.

Hawkwood grinned.

"Hunting time!"

……

Ever since he kicked Hawkwood to hell, Ash didn't pay much attention to him.

Although the top powerhouse in hell is too difficult for Hawkwood now, Ash does not fail to provide him with protection.

Two return bone fragments, one of which was polished by Ash himself, can be regarded as a precision instrument and teleportation array that can be positioned at any time.

Ash can go to Hawkwood anytime he wants.

"Looks like you're having a lot of fun!"

Ash waved his hand and wiped away the figure of Hawkwood struggling to kill monsters on the water.

The demons in hell are considered the lowest level of demons. These little demons born from human resentment are everywhere, but they are pitifully weak.

For Hawkwood, they were an excellent supplement.

Ash tucked in his textbook and left the office and walked towards the fifth grade classroom.

Ash is actually quite relaxed about other grades, but fifth grade is different.

The fifth year of the Magic Academy is very important.

Because they have to experience one of the most important rituals in life this year - the exam.

"Students, turn the textbook to page 132." Ash strode onto the podium.

His white robe fluttered in the wind, making him look like a sugar glider about to take off.

Looking at the sad and angry little wizard, Ash grinned.

"Unfortunately, your Professor Illya is still on maternity leave. If you are lucky, you may be able to take her last class before graduation."

Fireproof Girl's due date had not yet been determined.

It was almost May, and her belly still had only a slight bulge.

It looks like you've eaten too much.

If Ash hadn't been able to accurately feel the fluctuations in his soul, he would have suspected that Illya had gained weight.

The little wizards under the podium looked even more lonely.

If possible, they really hope that Professor Illya, who is gentle, kind, cute, and beautiful, and will not punish students even if they are naughty, will teach them.

Not Professor Ash Lothric, who became a "question monster" once he started teaching fifth grade students.

"If you don't want to see me, I will also propose to Dumbledore to find a substitute professor for you."

It seemed that he had noticed what everyone was thinking, or it might have been Ash's conscience.

At least this proposal made everyone very happy.

Let Assistant Teacher Lily Evans teach you!Or maybe Professor Sprout and Professor Flitwick!

Even Assistant Lupine or Assistant Black will do.Having said that, they are both quite handsome.

Young wizards cannot learn the temperament of a mature man.

"Professor Snape, I think he would be happy to take on this job."

After thinking about it, Ash still felt that Snape was the most suitable.

Comparing the entire academy, apart from Dumbledore, he is the one who knows the dark arts best.

Upon hearing this name, the little wizards, whose faces were filled with anticipation, were stunned.

A few seconds later, the sound of turning books was heard in the classroom.

"Professor, please start class, we can't wait to learn!"

A little witch with two ponytails and a face of freckles expressed their opinions on behalf of everyone.

As a human being, you still have to be content and not think too much about miscellaneous things.

Even if there is no Professor Illya, wouldn't Professor Losric be good?

They are all named Lothric, no one is worse than the other.

Anyway, it's better than taking Professor Snape's class!

In the Potions Office, Snape was mixing potions for the Fireproof Girl and couldn't help but sneeze.

"What's wrong, Sev, do you have a cold?"

Lily's kind concern made Harry and Draco, who were practicing Defense Against the Dark Arts outside the office, look sideways.

"It's okay, I just feel like I received a lot of malice all at once."

Snape took the handkerchief from Lily and wiped his nose.

His relationship with Lily has remained as it is now.More than friends, not enough lovers.

But to him, it all seemed like a dream.

After crushing a rusty gold coin, putting on the greedy golden snake ring, and attaching the crystallized old man's stabbing sword to his waist, Ash began to lead the little wizards to make puzzles.

Just as he was making an important point, Ash's eyes suddenly caught sight of an empty seat.

If he remembered correctly, there used to be a girl named Rowling Carolla sitting there.

She is a very serious little witch who has always been loved by all the professors.

Looking around, Ash didn't see her figure.

Skipping class?Or did you feel unwell and didn't come?

Ash suppressed the doubts in his heart for the time being, and then led everyone to review.

When the bell rang, the little wizards packed up their books and left their seats.

Ash stopped a little witch.

"Miss Elizabeth, do you know where Miss Carolla went?"

Lorraine Karoka's roommate seemed a little nervous when she faced Ash alone for the first time.

"I don't know either, Professor. Rowling applied to go to Hogsmeade during the holidays a few days ago, and then she never came back."