Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

The huge gray hull of the battleship, coated with radar-invisible paint, is stuck across the black lake. The bow and stern of the ship stick out from the lake shore. There are many students and professors gathered around the sharp bow. Pointing.

Someone even hired a servitor and asked this natural master of painting to help him draw a Monet-style photo of himself and the battleship, preferably including Hogwarts Castle.

What a beautiful thing it is to take a photo with the pinnacle of today's technology in the world's oldest magic academy.

Yue Zhong, who was carrying a film camera, was holding the camera and taking pictures in the cabin, and the light of the flash flashed together.

He was so excited that his cheeks turned red as if he had been drinking.

You must know that a few years ago, let alone taking pictures of the internal structure so carelessly, diplomats had to beg in a low voice to those Americans if they just wanted to take a closer look.

And now, aha, as long as I can bring these photos back to the country, our country will soon have its own big ship!Then you won’t have to look at the faces of these Americans anymore!

Speaking of which, the United States was disintegrated some time ago because the central government could not solve the problem of chaos invasion in various states. There is no chance to show off our big ship to them, so...

Is it better?

Those innocent souls in Liberia have been waiting for the United States to go to hell!

(Note: For details, see Operation "Sharp Blade" launched by the United States in Liberia on June 1990, 6, which can be called the international version of the "Marco Bridge Incident.")

On the bow of the ship, Nico held a gear ax in his hand and looked angrily at the battleship model built with magic scanning in front of him. His flexible metal fingers were constantly adjusting and extracting the contents, and said to himself: "The gas turbine generator is broken, and so is the island radar unit. Where did the U.S. Navy's maintenance personnel come from? The chimpanzee house at the Henry Doorly Zoo in Nebraska?"

"Nico!"

Ohm walked quickly from the castle to the edge of the black lake, looked around at the almost brand-new hull of the Missouri-class battleship, raised his head and shouted to the legendary alchemist: "Where did you get this ship? You are Are you planning on alchemically transforming it?"

"I bought it from an American organization that calls itself Kassel Academy. It was a big sale on America's disintegration. I only used ten cubic meters of mithril to pay the full price. I just parked in the Black Lake last night. inside."

Nico poked his head out from the edge of the ship and said to Ohm: "Also, yes. I originally planned to transform it into a flying mobile fortress like the Eagle's Nest, but since I heard Professor McGonagall say that you brought the Titan from subspace, 'After the giant creation was summoned to the real world, I have been thinking about how to build such a huge robot. This ship should be regarded as an experiment and raw material for my practice."

"I really want to hand you the design of Titan directly," Ohm said loudly in the increasingly lively atmosphere around him, "but even I don't know the internal structure of Titan. He is the one I directly used to distort reality. Made up by force."

"It's okay, kid."

Nico waved his hands indifferently: "I have completed countless projects from zero to one in my life. I believe that with the joint efforts of you and me, we will soon be able to make Titan stand in the real world forever. "

"Me too, Nico." Ohm agreed, waving to the old man, "I'm going to class first, and we'll talk later in the evening."

"Oh, of course." Nico knocked on the guardrail of the boat and said with a smile, "Enjoy your youth to the fullest, young man. Don't underestimate your elders. Even if the sky falls, there will still be me. The old guy is holding on."

Looking at Nico's kind and old face wrapped in the dark mechanical body, the soft part in Ohm's heart was touched. He nodded vigorously, turned and walked towards the castle.

Looking at the big boy's back, Nico sighed slightly and whispered: "What a miserable boy..."

Entering the foyer, Ohm passed by two second-year students who were beating each other with iron tomes, and watched Mr. Filch, who was wearing heavy power armor, grabbing the two members of the book club who believed in "knowledge is power" by the back. The collar was escorted to the teacher's desk in the cafeteria.

"Professor Messiah, why are you just watching! Are you also rebelling?"

One of the little Hufflepuff wizards stretched out his hand for help to the former fighting professor, but Ohm slapped him away: "Don't do this with me, it's clearly stated in the school rules that no fighting is allowed in the corridor." Even Merlin's resurrection can't save you now, I said so!"

Just as the Head of Hufflepuff, Professor Sprout, a fat witch who always wore mud-stained robes, was angrily reprimanding the two students, Ohm saw a waiter carrying a silver tray who looked like a waiter at a Michelin three-star restaurant. Servant 030 is quietly waiting for his arrival at the long table.

"Three buckets, what's for breakfast today?"

Using transfiguration to turn the marble tiles on the floor into a chair that fit his own body shape, Ohm sat at the long Ravenclaw table and grabbed a handful of frosted donuts from the gold plate in front of him.He threw it into his narrow muzzle like a jelly bean, and his huge body of more than three meters tall allowed him to swallow it without chewing it.

Although only eating metal substances can make the current body feel full, this does not affect Ohm, who has regained his jaw and tongue after becoming a werewolf, enjoying the dopamine pleasure brought by sweet taste.

"Serve your favorite protein porridge with orichalcum flakes sandwich in yellow mustard sauce, plus a cup of hot scarlet polonium melt. I specially adjusted the ratio of ceramic steel particles and vanadium titanium powder in the protein porridge, and now it tastes like Smoother.”

Sangu gently placed the silver tray in front of Ohm, opened the semicircular plate cover, and displayed a tray full of hard vegetables weighing thirty kilograms.

While Ohm was crunching his sandwich, Fiorina, who had returned to the dormitory to catch up on her sleep, sat down next to him heavily with her potions textbook in hand, and her head hit the table listlessly.

"It's all your fault for waking me up so early." She kicked Ohm's calf and muttered, face down, "I'm so sleepy right now...I'm sure I'll get points deducted from the old bat in Potions class later!"

"This is not okay, our Ravenclaw score cannot fall." Ohm waved to Sirius who floated into the restaurant, "Mr. Black, can you do me a favor?"

Sirius, who was beaming with joy because he was reunited with his godson, penetrated Fiorina's body. The biting feeling of being immersed in ice water instantly made the gray-haired dumpling jump up with a cry. After waking up for the first time, One thing he did was take out the pink furry rabbit and empty the magazine without hesitation at Ohm's head.

But these rubber bullets without engraved runes couldn't break Ohm's defense at all. Instead, she was beaten by the bullets that bounced back and she was running away.

Fiorina was so angry that she ate two German-style fried pork knuckles in a row. The ferocious look in her eyes as she bit into the crispy skin made Ohm's scalp numb, as if she was chewing her own skin between her white teeth.

Om swallowed, and in order to avoid any mishaps, he quickly wiped out the breakfast on his plate, proactively and enthusiastically took Fiorina's potion textbook and walked out of the restaurant, wanting to go to the underground classroom in advance to occupy a seat in the back row. .

Although I really wanted to sit in the front row and listen to the lecture up close, my height would definitely block the students in the back row from seeing the blackboard.

For the sake of their Potions class grades, they would slightly sacrifice their own lecture experience so that others could enjoy Professor Snape's teachings more closely.

Um!They will definitely thank me!

With this thought in mind, Ohm walked down the stairs to the underground floor, walked through the eerie-looking abandoned dungeon, and walked in the opposite direction to the kitchen.

When passing the Potions Professor's office, the vague quarrel coming from behind the undecorated wooden door made Ohm's sensitive wolf ears turn, and he immediately clearly identified the identities of the two people behind the door.

The calm, calm voice was undoubtedly Professor Snape, while the other voice, which sounded much younger and much more excited, was——