Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

crackle!

With an explosion that was enough to make his internal organs tremble, Ohm, covered in ethereal red fire, suddenly appeared in the testing ground of the Primaris Workshop.

"Boss Ohm!" Fiorina, who had just stepped out of the observation room, screamed in surprise, leaving the empty bolt gun in her hand and running quickly towards Ohm.

She was startled by Ohm's disappearance and broke into a cold sweat. The worry that had just surged up was suppressed by the joy of the boy's return.

Just as Harry and Hermione were about to rush out after her, Nico drove his brand new metal body and rushed towards Ohm ahead of them, with annoyance and apology on his face.

Obviously, the old man was blaming himself. He knew that it must be that he did not check carefully when performing the Thunder Warrior transformation surgery, which caused Ohm to be in danger because of the corrupted Thunder Warrior.

It was the same the time when Dumbledore apparated before. Although Ohm came back alive both times, there is no guarantee that the next time... In order to prevent such a dangerous thing from happening again in the future, it seems that research and development must be carried out. The matter of subspace energy detectors is on the agenda.

As soon as he appeared, Ohm's body swayed due to the weakness of his spiritual energy, and he knelt down weakly on the ground. His heavy breathing symbolized the loss of his physical strength.

With messy black hair, he suddenly coughed violently, and then spit out a mouthful of turbid blood mixed with internal organs fragments. His upper body leaned forward as if he had no strength, and he had to support the ground with his right hand to prevent himself from falling to the ground in embarrassment.

And Ohm's left hand... no... there is no left hand anymore, including half of the big arm, all of which were left in the subspace due to the phantom that passed through the barrier of the real world, leaving only one for Ohm. The wound is extremely smooth, and the metal wires in the muscle bundles can even be clearly seen through this section.

Feeling the severe pain from the wound, Ohm couldn't help laughing at himself and cursed: "Damn it, why is this arm injured again?"

Before leaving the subspace, Ohm manipulated the Titan giant machine condensed from the subspace energy plundered from Slaanesh. Not only did he bomb the incarnation of Slaanesh into countless fragments, but he also directly destroyed the Titan and the large number of broken subspace. The space energies are connected together to form an unparalleled eternal bomb, leaving a huge gift to Slaanesh.

Such unstable subspace energy is enough to blast your own Titan into countless fragments, and each fragment will be deeply embedded in Slaanesh's subspace, constantly burning and proliferating, invading Slaanesh's body. !

In other words, my behavior is basically equivalent to putting a large pile of freshly baked cow dung into someone's boudoir, inserting a detonator into the cow dung, and the particles left behind after the cow dung explodes are still there. There will be more and more!

Tsk... How could I use such a disgusting thing as a metaphor?

All thanks to Voldemort!

Counting the time, the cow dung-cough-eternity bomb is about to explode, right?

Before his thoughts had subsided, Ohm heard a roar full of charm and anger in his mind that almost pushed away the Tianling Cap. He couldn't help but grinned and used the little spiritual energy left in his body to suppress the reality-distorting power. The roar is extinguished.

In this way, Slaanesh, who had to clean the room, would not have so much energy to focus on the real world.

The servitors who were already on standby for defense moved faster than Fiorina. The two servitors 162 and 339 carefully lifted Ohm up from the ground and carried him to the observation room.

"Put him here and let me treat his wounds." Nico raised his hand, and with his movements, a large alchemy array appeared on the empty ground, and a large bed immediately emerged from the alchemy array. The Simmons and goose down quilts on it look warm and comfortable.

The two servitors simultaneously looked at the Supreme Lord who was being supported by them. After seeing Him nod, they carefully placed the weak Creator on the bed, turned around and walked towards the three Thunder Warriors who had slowly woken up, and invited them Got out.

Now, the God of All Machines is in weakness, and the servitors cannot allow people who have nothing to do with Him to appear in this testing ground.

Lying on the comfortable bed, the exhausted Ohm wanted to fall asleep on the spot, but he couldn't do it now.He first smiled at Fiorina, Harry, and Hermione to show that he was fine, then looked at Nico and Mr. Ollivander, who were studying the wound on his left arm, and asked, "I disappeared. how long?"

"Not even a second, dear boy." Mr. Ollivander pointed his wand at Orm's chest and recited the resurrection spell. "From our perspective, you disappeared with a loud bang, followed by Then he returned with a loud bang."

"Really? That's great. I didn't worry you for too long." Om looked at Fiorina who was standing by the bed with her mouth slumped, and couldn't help but smile: "You can't blame me for not taking you with me this time. Even I haven’t reacted yet.”

Fiorina snorted: "It would be great if you don't come back. Then I can replace all your chainsword production lines with bolter production lines. Then everyone in the world will use me." Designed weapons! Hahahaha, just put your cold weapons in the museum and collect dust!"

"Are your internal organs okay, Om?" Harry rubbed his belly empathetically, "I just saw you vomiting blood. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell us."

Ohm moved his eyes to Hermione, and the little beaver shrugged: "As I said before, Harry's internal organs were shattered by the shock wave caused by bolt bullets when he was experimenting with the battle belt that used the Iron Armor Curse as a protective means. As a result, he is now It pays special attention to the protection of its internal organs, just like a female dragon guarding its eggs."

"I call it taking precautions!" Harry said dissatisfied.

"Okay, kids." Nico stood up and clapped his hands vigorously, "Ohm is fine, his lost arm will grow back on its own. But now, he needs to rest quietly, let's leave here for now. Oh, correct……"

The old man shouted toward the operating room: "002, go find three buckets in the kitchen downstairs and let him cook ten portions of protein porridge to replenish your creator!"

"I'll get it, I'll get it!" Fiorina jumped up and raised her arms, and disappeared without waiting for Nico to answer.

"Get some sleep first, kid, you're exhausted." Ollivander stretched out his hand and pressed Om's chest.

Ohm felt a warm power flow into his body from Mr. Ollivander's hand, covering up the severe pain from the wound on his left arm, and sleep immediately came over him.

There was no room for thinking at all. Ohm's eyelids touched up and down, and he fell into a dark and sweet dream...

Everyone left the testing site, and about half an hour later, Fiorina, who was wearing power armor, held the large basin of soup usually on the dean's desk with both hands, opened the door of the testing site with her butt and walked in cautiously.

Fiorina didn't let out a long breath until she put down the soup bowl full of egg white porridge. She was overtaken by the strong smell of the egg white porridge mixed with engine oil and egg yolk.

She pushed Ohm's shoulder and whispered: "Hey, Boss Ohm, get up and eat."

There was no response, Ohm was still asleep.

"Silly man, aren't you even hungry?" Fiorina held Om's right wrist with both hands and shook it, but it still had no effect.

"Damn! I almost smelled of your food! Get up and eat!"

Whispering in her mouth, Fiorina looked around furtively, confirming that there were only herself and Ohm in the experimental factory, and then slowly moved closer to Ohm's angular face...

Then pinch his nose!

Ohm opened his eyes suddenly, and the moment he saw Fiorina grinning beside him, he instinctively raised his hands to grab her throat, and growled with a terrifying face:

"I said! No matter what you become, I will crush you mercilessly!"