Ashes of Hogwarts

Looking at the enthusiastic little wizards running around Hogwarts Castle, Ash's face darkened once again.

In fact, he wasn't angry at all.

As your own power has evolved, it is inevitable that you will be unable to control your thoughts of showing off.

This is normal behavior for adolescent children.

Go for a run to release some energy so you don't lose focus in the rest of the class.

So it doesn't matter even if the queue is a little uneven.

But he didn't expect that these little bastards would openly use the levitating spell to support their bodies and run in broad daylight.

Simply lawless!

"Be brave, I can tell at a glance that you didn't run away on your own!"

Taking out the Holy Bell of Youershika, Ash quickly released a miracle.

"Silence ban!"

In an instant, a purple magic circle spread out with Ash as the center, and quickly radiated to the running little wizard.

Soon, the little wizards who were being easily supported by their own clothes were quickly left behind.

They were a little confused and didn't know what was happening.

Until Ash walked up to them.

"It seems that you are very proficient in spells."

He took out forty broadswords from his backpack and threw them on the ground.

"Then let me see today how powerful you, outstanding gentlemen and ladies, are, and how capable you are of ignoring the professor's orders."

A layer of black mist floated over Ash's body.

He put on a complete suit of armor.

Immortal team armor!

"Pick up the sword in front of you! Don't expect your lame flange sword to break through my defense."

The little wizards were all confused.

They never imagined that the professor would let them do it to them.

"But professor, we are just students and we can't do anything to you."

A young wizard protested.

Even if there were more than 30 of them together, there would be no way they could be a match for the professor.

By the third and fourth grade, it’s almost the same...

"It's easy to do."

Ash grinned.

Five minutes later, all the students in Hogwarts, except the first-year students, arrived on the playground.

"I know that the recent surge in power has made you a little carried away. But this is normal."

"After all, you are still young and don't know how to restrain yourself. So I will give you a chance to be free."

Bang!

The Frank sword was inserted into the ground by Ash, dispelling the silence ban that had just been placed.

"Beat me and you will be free this week and Hogwarts will have everything for you."

"On the contrary, if you haven't done it, then this is a new lesson I want to teach you. Never be complacent at any time, but be humble! Your daily morning run will be doubled!"

"How about it, do you want to try it, fellow future big shots."

The little wizards were in an uproar.

They did not expect that the professor would make such a proposal, nor did they expect that their recent complacent performance would make the professor so angry.

Some young wizards looked at Dumbledore who came to the side after hearing the news.

"Sometimes, you really need someone to give you a correct understanding. I agree with Professor Losric's proposal."

Dumbledore nodded in agreement.

Not to mention that this was originally his order.

After all, the children's minds are still immature, and they suddenly gained powerful power. They really need a blow to make them recognize themselves.

As for injuries and deaths?

If Ash didn't even have this sense of propriety, he couldn't be the savior.

These young people almost set fire to the Forbidden Forest over the weekend, and they actually dared to go to the Black Lake to provoke the Grindylow Monster!

Lawless!

Seeing that the only person who could make a decision agreed, the little wizards began to gear up.

They even lay out tactics!

There were only forty broadswords, and they were distributed to wizards who were proficient in the sport of fencing.

Most of the little wizards only had their own wands and transfiguration swords.

These little wizards have all experienced real battles - less than three months have passed since the last final assessment of the Undead Settlement.

When they got serious, there was actually a chilling atmosphere on the playground.

"Albus, nothing will happen to the children, right?"

Professor McGonagall was worried, angering Ash was not an option.

They are still just a group of children.

"Don't worry, Minerva. They need this lesson today."

Dumbledore laughed happily.

But without his kind face and beard, he looked a little silly.

"Now that you are ready, let's get started."

Ash pulled out the Farran sword, raised his right hand flat, and held the small sickle in his left hand and placed it on top of his right hand.

Action - Salute of the Undead!

Chirp~Pah!

As the magic fireworks exploded, the little wizards began to charge.

"Wizards wear armor!"

Most wizards cast an iron armor spell on themselves, but only a small number did not.

Some wizards have already launched a charge, their magic wand tips flashing.

Dozens of powerful blue soul arrows shot out.

When Ash dodged, the Vanguard had already rushed in front of him.

The little wizard's body was shining with magic light, which was the magic armor covered by his teammates.

The soil on the playground began to churn, and big hands stretched out, trying to control Ashe's movement and create output opportunities for his teammates.

Ash didn't attack, he just used weird footwork to guide the little wizards around him to the magic spells shot by their teammates.

[Mr. Yang’s footwork is so useful! 】

He still had time to think about other things.

In less than a minute, the vanguard was completely wiped out.

Ash didn't even take a move, his sword was slung behind his back after the salute.

"It's really an artistic battle. It reminds me of an old wizard I met when I went to China for diplomacy. He also teased us like this."

Dumbledore praised him.

Snape couldn't help but look sideways.

Besides Nico Mellor, is there anyone who can be called an old wizard based on his age?

In the playground, the number of little wizards is getting smaller and smaller.

The four deans were busy carrying the unconscious students out of the battlefield.

In fact, some little wizards also carried out effective attacks.

For example, Harry, under the cover of Draco and Ron, took the opportunity to stab Ash.

Inflicted damage that reduced the armor's durability by one.

Then he was knocked unconscious with a slap.

In a sense, he was successful.

Finally, no more little wizards charged at Ash.

But he felt that the main meal had just begun.

Wryy…

At the end of the playground, a huge beast 20 meters high roared and stood up.

Its whole body shone with azure light, not concealing the powerful fluctuations of magic power at all.

Between the beast's brows, Hermione stood inside a blue crystal with her arms folded with a proud look on her face.

Advanced version of the Iron Armor Curse - Magical Connection - Ten Thousand Beasts!

"That's great, Hermione!"

Ash couldn't help but praise.

A smile finally appeared on his always angry face.

This magic, which can combine the magic powers of many wizards, has been under experimentation, and even Ash himself has never actually used it.

Unexpectedly, Hermione would actually use it now.

As expected of my goddaughter!

Looking at the beast's roaring claws, Ash clapped his hands.

then.

A roll on the spot.

Unscathed.