Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 28 Class Time
"I assure you Minerva, I don't want the children to get hurt... If a child gets hurt, I will fire Mr. Embers, I promise." Dumbledore smiled, but McGonagall still saw his earnestness.

"He just needs a non-radical teaching policy." McGonagall lowered her voice.

"Ahem...can I say something?" asked Armando Dippet on the wall, and he even raised his hand slowly.

"Of course, Armando." Dumbledore said.

"You seem to care too much about that Mr. Embers... although he is really weird." Dippet spoke slowly, and looked at the other principals as he spoke.

"You mean..." Dumbledore said nothing.

"Suspicious too, Mr. Thom..." said Dippet. "He seems to be wandering around at night...at Hogwarts."

Obviously, this information comes from those other portraits

"I see..." Dumbledore spoke slowly, unable to see what he meant.

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Early in the morning, Ash got dressed and got ready to go to class. Today is the class of the other two colleges in the first year.

The eight-eyed spider was already a bit sluggish at this time... It seemed that it hadn't eaten for several days, making it extremely weak.

"Cuckoo?" Phil tilted his head and looked at the big iron cage... It didn't go out to play today, but chose to attend class with Ash.

"Hmm...it's dying soon." Ash said casually, "It just so happens that I can study it in the past two days..."

"Cuckoo? Cuckoo!" Phil looked a little scared, not sure if he was afraid of the eight-eyed spider or Ash.

Ash smiled, "I won't use you as an experiment..." He looked at Phil twice, "And you have nothing to study."

"Goo!" Phil poked Ash dissatisfiedly, and then jumped up and down on his shoulder.

Soon, it was time for class. Today's class is Gryffindor and Slytherin. These young lions and snakes who have just entered school have not yet been labeled by the college's grievances...at least not yet.

Most of them have already heard the content of the first class...an eight-eyed spider, and the little lion's eyes are filled with anticipation. They like such interesting things.

The little snakes looked disgusted. To be honest, they didn't like this kind of dirty... maybe even foul-smelling creatures.

But their attention quickly shifted from the black cage to the owl on Ash's shoulder.

"It's so cute..." said a girl from the Lion Court. The fiery red hair made Ash subconsciously think that it belonged to the Weasley family.

"Cut..." A little snake smacked its lips slightly, "It's just, so cute..." It looked disdainful, but its eyes still couldn't help but glance over.

"It's really cute." Adrian Pussey whispered, he likes to raise some cute magical animals... although he is always teased by his roommates because of this.

"Ahem, please be quiet," Ash said.

"We are Defense Against the Dark Arts." Ash reminded.

"I thought it was the protection of magical animals class..." A little lion subconsciously said, which caused a burst of laughter.

"You should already know our topic today?" Ash said.

"its about……"

Soon, a class was over, and the students were all happy after class, and the boys were all discussing the eight-eyed spider.

"My dad said he killed an eight-eyed spider before!" said a lion cub proudly, "He said it was so easy!"

"My father killed two!" Another cub said, his face was not convinced.

"What's the matter? My father has slaughtered a dragon!" A little snake joined in, "You must have never seen a dragon, have you?"

"Cut... you, what are you talking about?" A little lion blushed, "My father, my father is the one who dares to ride a dragon!"

"What's the point?" Another little lion patted his chest, "My father dares to eat dragon dung!"

The other two looked at him fearfully, their eyes full of admiration, they didn't know whether they admired his father or him.

The girls were completely different. They crowded in front of Ash, each of them wanting to play with Phil.

I knew I wouldn't let it come... Ash thought in his heart that he was going to attend a transformation class...

"Okay, okay..." He had to pat the table, "I still have things to do, if anyone wants to play with Phil... I'll just leave Phil here."

"Cuckoo!" Phil yelled in grief and anger, and then was overwhelmed by one hand after another.

It's like being swallowed by the abyss... No, these crazy girls are scarier than the abyss.

Ash forced himself not to imagine Phil's tragic situation. He walked out of the classroom after reminding the students not to forget their homework, and he was going to the Transfiguration classroom.

"Stop!" Suddenly Ash heard a shout, he turned his head and saw no one on the stairs.

"Here! You villain!"

Ash looked towards the voice... It turned out to be a knight in the portrait, Ash felt as if he had seen him before, what is his name Sir?Sir Adogan?

"Hmph, you villain haven't forgotten me! I am the glorious Sir Cadogan, one of the Knights of the Round Table, the head of King Arthur's four knights!" Cadogan was riding a war horse, holding a lance Continuous waving.

"Eh..." Ash looked at him with a dark face, "What's the matter with you?"

"Heh!" Cadogan looked at him dissatisfied, "Is this how you talk to Jazz?"

"It's nothing, I'm leaving..." After that, Ash was about to leave, and he still had to go to class.

"Wait!" Cadogan yelled. "I have something to tell you."

So arrogant... I thought you were the salary king?
Ash resisted the will to turn around and leave, "So what is it?"

"You're looking for Professor Embers," said Cadogan. "Follow me!"

"?" Ash watched as Cadogan rode his war horse back and forth in one painting after another, knocked down the man taking a bath, and kicked away the smiling squirrel... There was a lot of jumping.

Ash looked at him helplessly, and followed him.

"I'm sorry Professor McGonagall, next time, next time."

Ash discussed in his stomach.

Soon, Cadogan was on the eighth floor...and stopped in a portrait of a troll dancing a ballet.

"Here, Embers," he said, "he's looking for you."

"Who?" Ash didn't see anyone else, he stepped on the blanket and looked around strangely...he didn't notice the power of the soul...

"Cadogan, you can leave..." A girlish voice came, and Ash's eyes tightened when he heard the voice, and he quickly took off his sunglasses.

After hearing this, Cadogan shook his head and left, followed by those trolls.

"He's a nice toy..."

"He can serve me with a little trickery... I have to say, the level of magic in this world is really low."

Ash slowly took out his wand, while holding a rapier in his right hand... "Come out...Kasanna..."

"Hehe, you haven't forgotten about me, Ashes~ my lord~"

(End of this chapter)