Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

“I’m so mad at me, so mad at me, so mad at me!!!”

In the boundless subspace, the incarnation of Slaanesh stamped his feet angrily, but had to remove the scarlet flames that were spreading and burning in his boudoir like stars in the sky.

This is simply asking Him to dig out your own flesh!

"Immortal, why do you reject ■'s love! I really love you so much, Immortal!"

After removing countless flames, he suddenly roared manically.Having experienced the thrill of being burned by the pale fire summoned by the Immortal, the Avatar of Slaanesh fell into a never-ending nothingness.

But well...

With a blush on his face, He reached out and pulled out a wet severed arm from its hidden place.He rubbed his ever-changing cheeks against the palms of his severed arms that were white due to blood loss, and whispered: "Please allow ■ to give birth to an heir with an immortal soul...

"At that time, I can reach new heights surrounded by immortals! Ah~"

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"Uh--"

Fiorina couldn't help but open her mouth because she was suffocated, and her hands grasped in vain the wrists made of ohm, which were made of steel. Her feet had already left the ground, and the heavy power armor fell to the ground with a clicking sound on her neck.

At this moment, Ohm suddenly reacted.

wrong!

There is no subspace energy reaction in this f·f!

Ohm was shocked and quickly released his grip on Fiorina's neck.

Fiorina's face turned red. She covered her neck with her hands and coughed violently in pain and fear. Her body collapsed on the ground weakly due to lack of oxygen.

"F·f!" Ohm hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, stretched out his right index finger and pointed at her throat, "The bones are growing and the tendons are growing, and the healing is as good as before!"

With a crisp sound of bones resetting, Fiorina finally resumed breathing smoothly.She stared blankly at Ohm, who had a worried look in his eyes, her mouth tightened, and she cried in grievance.

She didn't know what she had done wrong and why she was treated so roughly.She just wanted to ask her good friends to get up for dinner. Is this wrong?

Ohm looked guiltily at the purple handprint on Fiorina's neck, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and said softly: "I'm sorry, f·f, I'm really sorry..."

Fiorina buried her face in his chest and howled as if she was drowning herself in tears.

Molten iron oozed from the surface of Ohm's body. The mechanical organs in his body detected that his body was damaged and began to search for nearby metal nutrients to repair the missing limbs.

And the power armor on Fiorina's body is the best material.

The gray-haired dumpling was unaware of this, and she cried more and more forgetfully.The education method her father advocated made her rarely cry since she was a child, but this time she almost cried out all the tears she had ever shed in her life.

When she calmed down a little and started sobbing and raising her hands to rub her eyes, she realized that she was curled up in Ohm's arms wearing only dark black trousers and a brown cashmere sweater.

The bone forge devoured an entire set of power armor, but only the bones of Ohm's missing left arm were completely repaired.

As for the muscles, without eating protein, the cast anvil cannot create muscle bundles from metal out of thin air.

Ohm put his new left hand around Fiorina's shoulders and told the gray-haired dumpling, whose eyes were still moist and red, what he had experienced in the second he disappeared.

"...Finally, I ordered the Titan to lock all weapons on the incarnation that had lost the ability to resist, and blew it to pieces in one breath. I took this opportunity to phantom and return to the real world."

"So," Fiorina rubbed her eyes vigorously and sniffed, "The evil god immediately turned into me?"

Ohm nodded with great certainty: "That's right!"

"And all the Titans you created are equipped with heavy firearms such as cannons?" Fiorina asked.

"100% fact!" Ohm raised his right hand and solemnly swore.

"Humph……"

Fiorina punched Ohm's thick chest and said openly: "I forgive you! Now hurry up and eat that protein porridge that smells worse than blue cheese. This is I finally moved it up, don’t let you waste it!”

"Before that, there is one more thing..." Ohm reached out and brushed Fiorina's throat, "Sink blood and loosen work."

"Hey, what did you say? Hiss - my neck suddenly felt so itchy!" The gray-haired dumpling laughed like a rooster, uncontrollably pupating, scratching his neck like a real baboon.

Visible to the naked eye, the dark purple handprint on her throat where Ohm had held her hand quickly faded away, leaving only the light red mark scratched by herself on her fair skin.

"Okay, completely and completely recovered! As beautiful as before." Ohm put the girl who was smiling weakly on the bed that Nico could make with alchemy. He picked up a soup bowl filled with protein porridge and sat on the edge of the bed to start eating. Eat in big gulps.

Fiorina lay on her back on the bed, rubbing her belly that hurt from laughing, and kicked Ohm dissatisfied: "You should have said hello in advance! Don't you know that my neck is the most ticklish place?"

"I really don't know, but I will remember it." Om said without raising his head as he finished his meal.

"Bad man..."

Looking at Ohm's attentive profile, Fiorina rolled her eyes, and a naughty idea came to her mind.

The index finger that was calloused from years of pulling the trigger swiped across the tip of her soft pink tongue. Fiorina put her palm on Ohm's shoulder and said, "Boss Ohm, look at what this is!"

"?"

Ohm turned his head to look in the direction of Fiorina in confusion, and suddenly felt a slender thing penetrate his psychically simulated cheek, and directly poked his mithril gums.

Seeing the cunning smile on Fiorina's face, Ohm immediately put down the spoon and touched the touched spot with his right hand.

wet.

"f·f..." Ohm turned to look at the gray-haired dumpling expressionlessly, "Could this be..."

"Aha!" Fiorina jumped up happily and ran away, "Go and eat my saliva, you stupid big guy!"

Boom!

A thunderous thunder exploded in Ohm's mind when he was suffering from mysophobia. He screamed and wiped away the remaining liquid on his gums. He stood up and shouted: "Fiorina!!!"

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Principal's office.

Dumbledore was sitting in his favorite armchair, taking a nap with his eyes closed. There was an open tome on the desk in front of him and a tin magnifying glass with exquisite carvings on it.

And just when he started snoring, the flame in the office fireplace suddenly turned from red to green and became blazing.

Dumbledore woke up suddenly. He saw a tall middle-aged man with a red face and a short brown beard falling out of the flames with blood on his face. He shouted regardless: "Help! Autry-St. Kachipol village was attacked by cultists!”