Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"It's not what you think!"

Om stretched out his hand toward the door in despair and shouted, but Nico had already closed the door, and his voice came vaguely through the door panel: "Today's alchemy class is cancelled. I'm going to find my Perenal now." Candlelight dinner, I won’t be back until noon tomorrow…”

Nico's voice became smaller and smaller, and was soon covered up by the crisp sound of his iron feet hitting the ground.

Ohm and Fiorina, who was still sleepy in his arms, looked at each other in confusion: "What should we do now?"

"What should I do? Of course, keep sleeping!" Fiorina raised her hand and pushed Ohm's nose, closed her eyes and leaned on the big guy's chest, "Why is your heart beating so fast? Nico, he doesn't Will talk nonsense everywhere.”

"You are really relaxed..."

Seeing the gray-haired dumpling falling into sweet dreams again in just a few seconds, Ohm wrapped his robe a little tighter so that she could lie down more comfortably.

Speaking of which, even when I faced Slaanesh, I wasn't as nervous as before...

Using psychic energy to pick up the quill, Ohm began to draw lines on the parchment.

Hey, never mind.Let's take advantage of the free time now and think about how to integrate the "sword-controlling" Taoist technique exchanged from Yue Zhong using a nested power sword structure with his own power system.

Oh, right.Tomorrow is Thursday, the first period in the morning is Potions class, so f·f must get up early, otherwise Professor Snape will definitely deduct points from Ravenclaw.

the next day.

The alarm clock made of spark plugs and flywheels sounded as if it was about to explode. Fiorina yawned and climbed up from the sofa in the design room. She wiped away eye mucus with her fingers, scratched her messy hair, and took a few words from her trouser pocket. He took out the pink furry rabbit and shot the crude alarm clock into pieces that rolled all over the table.

After a long stretch, she rolled up the large and thick black robe that covered her body and had a few wolf hairs hanging on it, tucked it under her arm, and walked out following the clanging sound of forging coming from outside the door.

In the center of the Primordial Foundry, in front of the ceramic forging anvil dedicated to the God of All Machines, Ohm, bare-chested, swung a hammer and struck the large gold ingot that was burned incandescently. Under the fine black fur, there were clear His muscle lines were rolling, and the sparks splashed out on his skin, but they couldn't cause even the slightest burn.

Hearing the door opening behind him, Ohm used his spiritual energy to control the rubidium iron sledgehammer and continued to forge the Yaojin ingot. He turned to look at Fiorina, who was yawning profusely, and said energetically: "Good morning, I slept well last night. ?"

"The hair is soft and has no odor, the backrest is moderately soft and hard, and it has a strong sense of support for the head and neck. It will not hurt your neck when you wake up. Overall, I can give it an 80 points, and I will come again next time." Fiorina said. Her hair was messier than a bird's nest, and she glanced at the gray hair ring on Ohm's middle finger of her right hand seemingly unintentionally, "If someone can wake me up in person, I can give you a higher score. The alarm clock you made It just knocked my brains out."

"Then I'll pay attention next time."

Ohm said without sincerity, twirling the hair chain on his middle finger that had been embedded with the alchemical rune "Solid as a Rock" overnight, then grasped the handle of the forging hammer again, and used the wand in his left hand to outline the hair chain that had been haired from the goblin. The weapon's self-strengthening runes continue to strike this golden piece of gold that has been treasured by the dwarf king for many years.

"You go back to the dormitory first, brush your teeth and wash your face. After breakfast, go to the Potions classroom and help me get a seat in the back row. I'll come right after I finish shaping the raw material."

"What?" Fiorina, who had just woken up, was still not very clear-headed. "You want to take away Snape's job now?"

"I'm going to class, idiot!" Ohm turned around and glared at her, and said while hammering the gold ingot, "I have handed over the work of fighting class to servitor 999. He is a good hand with a sword. He can fight a hundred moves against me head-on, and he is qualified to wear a laurel crown. I gave him a formal name: Sigismund, and from today on he will be our fighting class professor."

"Ha..." Fiorina smiled narrowly, "It seems that my persuasion is still effective."

"After all, what you said does make sense. This world cannot be saved by me alone. It must be all countries unite. And if I want all countries to put down their guard and cooperate with each other, I must master enough skills. Absolute violence that overwhelms everyone. Now I still have too many things to learn and accumulate, and returning to my identity as a student is the most correct choice at the moment."

He put some of the cooled Yaojin ingots into the depths of the blazing furnace to heat. Ohm crushed the cinnabar needed for the "Royal Sword" technique into powder, mixed it with his own blood and poured it into the crucible hanging on the furnace. After refining, he said to the gray-haired dumpling who looked at him teasingly: "Why don't you leave? It's not like you don't know how difficult it is to get a seat in the back row of Potions class."

Fiorina stretched herself hard and slapped Om's robe on the table next to her: "Let's go have breakfast! By the way, what time is it now?"

Om made a Taoist hand seal on the crucible a little awkwardly, and asked: "Have you ever seen Hogwarts at four o'clock in the morning? Now is a good time to study and exercise, and take the opportunity to be a step ahead of your peers! "

Two and a half hours later, 45:[-] am.

Looking at the glorious gold armor plate with gorgeous folding and forged patterns and a thick arc shape as a whole, Ohm breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time touched his chest with a little distress as the furious Fiorina pulled off a large handful of wolves. Alopecia areata caused by hair loss, I secretly decided...

Wake her up at three next time!

Put on your clothes and pour out the failed refining of the red blood god liquid in the crucible.Ohm went to the professor's bathroom on the fourth floor to take a shower, and walked on the way to the restaurant clean and refreshed.

Although I have only relieved a little of my responsibilities, I feel a lot more relaxed!

Along the way, he greeted every moving portrait in a friendly manner. Through the narrow windows of the castle, he could see the clear sky outside and the young wizards consciously doing morning exercises on the lawn. Children of school age also follow Fiorina's bodyguard Driver.

The pale white smoke coming out of the chimney of Hagrid's hut is particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of the deep Forbidden Forest; on the towering mountains in the distance, there are four-legged creatures with wings flying through the clouds and mist; in the black lake Waves of light shone, and the refracted sunlight hit the side of the Missouri-class battleship.

Everything is so quiet, peaceful and unconventional——

Ohm suddenly stopped, turned and rushed to the window, put his face against the window and looked in the direction of the Black Lake.

Why is there a Missouri-class battleship in the Black Lake? ! ! !