Ashes of Hogwarts

Chapter 39: Final Exam

The second semester was a little more uneventful than before.

The original plot revolved around Quirrell who wanted to seize the Sorcerer's Stone. Although Harry Potter occupied the main perspective, it must be said that the plot was entirely driven by Quirrell.

Now that Quirrell has been chopped into pieces, everything is naturally calm.

It is worth mentioning that after Hermione was accepted as a disciple by Ash, Harry Potter also received the favor of Snape.

He finally looked squarely at the child of the woman he loved most. He no longer targeted him because of that disgusting face, but began to teach Harry carefully.Of course, this certainly cannot rule out the impact of the metamorphosis ring.

If there's one thing that can ignite passion, it's the ultimate Quidditch game.

Although a lot of popularity has been lost to the magic warrior movement led by Ash, it does not affect the fact that this activity that has lasted for countless years in the wizarding world is still deeply loved by everyone.

Hermione dragged Ash to watch the game. As one of the eldest sisters of Gryffindor, she shouldered a great responsibility.

Cheerleading.

The final battle took place between Slytherin and Gryffindor.

In fact, the previous trophies were all won by Slytherin.Because they are insidious enough and ruthless enough.

But they can't do that this year.

Not only because there is Professor Losric who will definitely go astray, but even their own dean warned them.

"If you want to get honors, just defeat those sick cats in an upright manner. You will only rely on some shameful and underhanded methods and you will never achieve anything."

God, you didn't say that before.

The red flags were waved in the Quidditch pitch and the gongs and drums were loud.

The little wizards from the four colleges cheered crazily for the teams they supported.Ash even saw a little wizard holding up a huge flag with a lion tearing a giant python into two pieces.

Obviously, there are many more students who support Gryffindor than those who support Slytherin.

Probably...three times as much as them.

Ash never liked the game of Quidditch because he relied too much on the role of the Seeker.

It's obviously a team game, but one seeker can easily waste all the efforts of others in the past dozen or so balls.

Not to mention football, which also has a large number of people, even rugby requires more teamwork than it does.

But there was nothing I could do about it. After all, Aunt Luo Lin was a book writer and knew nothing about sports.

With this thought in mind, Ash pointed his cane at the endless blue sky, and a brilliant firework shot out.

If your disciple is a cheerleader, then you have to show off your momentum.

A bloody lion dozens of meters long appeared above Gryffindor's seat accompanied by exploding fireworks.It roared up to the sky, revealing its bloodthirsty light toward Slytherin's resting seat.

The atmosphere in the venue was instantly ignited.

The little wizards of the three houses shouted "Gryffindor", and for a moment, a warm atmosphere filled the whole house.

Occasionally there were a few shouts directed towards the snake yard, but they were quickly drowned out.

In Slytherin's position, the little snakes looked at their dean eagerly, as if saying.

"Look, we were bullied, you have to help us get revenge, Dean."

But they were disappointed. There was no sign of relief on Snape Furui's face. He just said lightly, "Don't worry, just play the game seriously." and left.

What does this mean, Dean Snape, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, has also rebelled?

Apart from those despicable methods, Slytherin's hard power is still very good, but this year's trophy is destined to have nothing to do with them.

The emergence of Harry Potter is the salvation of the Gryffindor team.Not to mention that he had been trained by Professor Snape for a long time.

Some physical-strengthening potions and the body-building secrets extorted from Ash made Harry's physical fitness and reflex conditions far beyond those of ordinary wizards. Even if he is asked to train a little to play in the national Quidditch game, it will be difficult for him to do so. It doesn't matter.

Ash was uninterested throughout the game.No matter how thrilling and thrilling he has been, these small scenes are really just a sprinkle of water for him.

But thanks to this game, Ash had an idea.

He had previously decided that this year's final exam would only require a simple practical assessment to test the young wizards' reflexes, but now he has changed his mind.

It's also a practical assessment, but it shouldn't be as cheap as sparring.

Change the venue and let the little wizards experience the dangers of the world.

Lothric or Anor Londo, it feels like they are both dangerous.

The Knights of Lothric and the Silver Knights are not vegetarians.

After thinking about it, it turns out that a primary map like Undead Settlement is more suitable for young wizards.As for those fat aunts and slaves, just go and clean them up in advance.

What a great idea. As a wizard, you just have to put it into practice.

Thinking of this, Ash laughed "Here, here, here", scaring Hermione next to him that his teacher had done something wrong.

The game ended without any suspense after 5 minutes.Before Slytherin's No. 15 ball was thrown in, he grabbed the Golden Snitch passing by and ended the game.

It seemed very relaxed and comfortable, almost heart-wrenching.

The Quidditch pitch was once again rocked by huge cheers.At this time, Ash was already in the corridor heading to the principal's office.

"Very interesting final exam, Ash." Dumbledore flipped through the parchment submitted by Ash carefully, with the content of the assessment he wanted written on it.

"I will only ask one question."

"Ash, can you guarantee that the little wizards' lives will not be in real danger?"

"Of course," Ash smiled, "No one knows the immortal settlement better than me."

He waved his cane lightly and drew a perfect 3D image in the principal's room, which was the undead settlement.

"I won't be the only teacher. In fact, I am also planning to invite all the professors to be guests. By the way, I can observe the reactions of the young wizards when they face life and death crises. This will also reduce the stress in Azkaban."

Dumbledore was a little confused.

"What does this have to do with Azkaban."

Stop pretending, old man, Ash twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Don't tell me you don't know that most of the people in Azkaban are people from Hogwarts."

"Ah, this doesn't mean anything," Dumbledore said feeling slightly guilty.

The fact that the school is too good is not a solution. Most people in the British wizarding world are students of Hogwarts, so of course Azkaban has become the fifth branch of Hogwarts.

"Ash, I agree with your plan, but I have to discuss the specific measures with other professors first. After all, we are going to another world, so we can't be too careless."

Ash, of course, was noncommittal. The wizards in Harry Potter were still very vulnerable to the power of nature.

Watching Ash leave, Dumbledore leaned back on the principal's chair and stroked Fawkes' hair.

A beam of sunlight coming from the window illuminated part of his face, but made another part of the darkness appear even deeper.

He thought quietly.

What gifts should I bring to Ash's friends?

The new snot-scented Bibi's All-Flavour Beans or the Cockroach Pile?

So confused.

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