Ashes of Hogwarts

Boom, boom, boom!

Hawkwood knocked politely on the cabin door.

Normally, when he encounters a house like this, he would just kick it in.

But after finally meeting a soul in the empty hell that behaves like a normal human being, which means cooking, Hawkwood doesn't want to make the other person think he is a rude person before they meet.

Although the knock on the door fell, the faint singing that came from the cabin suddenly stopped.

Hawkwood could feel a spirit in the room approaching the door.

He took a few steps back, straightened his clothes, took off the pointed hat on his head and held it in his arms.

If the person who opens the door is someone who can be a companion, this can also leave a good impression on the other party.

And if the other party is not a good person, then the two guns on my waist are not good either.

Click~squeak~

Along with the sound of the wooden door being scraped, Hawkwood's heart rose.

His right hand, which he placed behind his waist and squeezed the black pistol, was sweating nervously.

Wooden door opens.

A timid little face poked out of the room.

She was obviously stunned when she saw Hawkwood standing outside the door.

"Hello, kid."

Hawkwood breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a teenage girl opening the door.

He let go of the hand holding the gun and greeted the other party awkwardly.

Hawkwood had never seen children in the soul world and had no idea how to contact them.

"Kid, are your parents at home?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Hawkwood couldn't help but want to give himself a big mouth.

There are dead souls in hell, so asking someone this question is not a curse.

He missed Ash a little now.

If the other party was here, he would definitely know how to communicate with this little girl.

He silently clasped the return bone fragment in his arms, thinking about whether to send a message to Ash.

But what he didn't know was that his actions at this time were full of threats in Arianna's eyes.

Arianna had forgotten how long she had been in this unknown place.

She only knew that it had been so long that she almost forgot who she was, but she only vaguely remembered that she had a brother who loved her very much.

But today, a strange man with a big sword on his back stood in front of his house.

His costume is so weird that he looks like a medieval wizard hunter.

"Are you here to catch me?"

There was a hint of chill in Ariana's voice.

Hawkwood's attire reminded her of bad memories.

When I was very young, there were three little boys with ferocious faces.

They claimed to be wizard hunters who defended peace, and they cursed loudly at themselves and threw stones at themselves.

They even tied themselves to trees and burned themselves to death, following medieval methods of executing witches.

"Why should I come to arrest you?"

Hawkwood sensed something was wrong.

The little girl looked at her with increasingly cold eyes, as if she was seeing an enemy with deep hatred.

But it was obviously the first time that she and I met.

"Are you not feeling well? Would you like to take a sip of the element bottle to warm yourself up?"

He took out the element bottle and shook it.

The amber liquid collided in the bottle, creating small waves.

"I'm really not feeling well, so I thought you could help me!"

Ariana looked up sharply.

Hawkwood was surprised to find that the other party's pupils had turned completely black.

A trace of black mist began to surround the little girl's soul, which looked extremely strange.

"go to hell!"

Arianna waved her hand fiercely, and the magic power that was so thick that it condensed into substance turned into dark tentacles and rushed toward Hawkwood.

It was like a bloodthirsty werewolf smelling long-lost prey.

Hawkwood turned around and drew his sword. Flan's sword turned and slashed diagonally from behind. It was the most powerful defensive move in the wolf swordsmanship.

Now that the other party has taken action, Hawkwood has no intention of showing mercy.

On the way to destroy the abyss, all the undead team members with good intentions have died.

Some died in the abyss, and some were executed by their teammates themselves.

The wolf took an arrow step and raised Farlan's sword straight up. This astonishingly powerful sword was the most astonishing one made by the undead team when they were hunting.

Arianna, who had no defense whatsoever, was directly knocked away by the sword.

Most of the thick black mist on her body dissipated in an instant, and then grew crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As Arianna waved her hand, these magic powers began to attack Hawkwood in the purest way.

She floated in the air, and the magic power around her turned into weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and she continued to attack Hawkwood.

This magical power is so strong that it's almost as if it's free of charge.

Hawkwood kept swinging his sword to chop down the magical weapons.

He was also gradually exposed to real fire.

In his opinion, this fight was simply inexplicably boring.

Even if I really want to do something, I haven’t done it yet.

Why did you take action first?

Shua~ Shua~

He quickly avoided the two incoming magic weapons.

The spear emitting thick black mist fell to the ground, instantly exploding two huge pits.

Under the cover of smoke, Hawkwood quickly approached Arianna, who was floating in the air and fell into an unconscious state.

Hawkwood, who was born in a hip-hop team, has always been confident in his legs.

Sure enough, before the black mist had time to react, he was already under Arianna.

Kicking off the ground with his left leg, Hawkwood shot up from the ground.

He spun his body in the air, holding the Farlan sword tightly in both hands.

This is the rarest third sword dance in the French sword dance, almost no one has ever seen it.

Because everyone who saw it was either killed or the person who cast it was killed.

Clearly, Ariana is not the latter.

There was no hesitation in Hawkwood's eyes.

In battle, there must be no mercy at all.

The flaming sword of Farlan successfully broke through the black mist wrapped around Arianna's body.

It's as smooth as a hot knife cutting through lard.

Just when the sharp blade was about to cut Arianna in half, a familiar voice reached Hawkwood's ears.

"stop!"

The urgent voice belonged to Ash, Hawkwood was sure.

But he felt that he might not be able to hold back anymore.

This sword has reached the final moment, and everything is left to gravity and inertia.

But he still failed to chop down the sword after all.

At the last moment, Hawkwood only felt a heavy blow to his face.

A size 43 foot kicked him in the face, knocking him out of the state of immobility.

Hawkwood landed awkwardly.

Looking at Ash who appeared in an instant, Hawkwood was punched in the face by Ash before he could speak.

Ash, who was dressed in a white robe, kicked crazily at Hawkwood, who was rolling into a ball on the ground, while still speaking plausibly.

"Why do you want to wear a skull ring?"