Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

As he spoke, Li Mo pulled out a color photo from the compartment of his hat, looked at the girl with playful eyes and delicate face, and whispered in his hometown dialect: "Wait for me a little longer, and soon I will be able to..."

(Note: Color photos have been popular in China since 1981.)

"Black dog! Oh no, something big is going to happen!"

Just when Li Mo was muttering in Wenzhou dialect, the partition door of the bell tower was suddenly pushed open, and Anling, who spoke a mouthful of Beijing movies, poked his head out and shouted regardless.

"What?" Li Mo said two words stiffly.

Many people think that Li Mo is a taciturn and withdrawn guy because of this way of speaking.

But in fact, the reason why he seldom speaks is simply because he doesn’t speak Mandarin very well. He himself still likes to listen to all kinds of gossip...

Anling knew Li Mo's speaking habits, so he continued unsurprisingly: "Isn't our place generally stable? The central government has been promoting national harmony during this period, so they chose Litang, Sichuan. A stupid Tibetan who has never read a book is now being sent to us for some bullshit 'support and assistance'!"

"Have you never read a book? A Tibetan?" Li Mo put away the photo and continued to monitor the environment around the castle with a sniper rifle, "Living Buddha?"

"Oops! Not a Living Buddha!"

Anling wanted to go up to the bell tower, but his broad and strong shoulders could not pass through the narrow partition door at all, so he could only give up and said angrily: "Just a handsome illiterate, and he was not even born in Tibet." Yes. I heard that some people in the central government have been looking down on him, calling him a 'Sweet Wild Boy', and letting him work directly in a state-owned enterprise. Every day he sings and dances and gets a lot of money. The reason why we have him here now is We need to let him gather some military merit so that he can join the army and take charge in the future. Not to mention what will happen in the future, just now, it is estimated that as soon as he comes, we will all have to listen to his command!"

"Come to seize the fruits of our victory?" Li Mo frowned: "Central, what are you doing? Lao Ye, Ayue, what do you say?"

"The leader was so angry that he chopped down about twenty trees before I came to find you. He is probably still venting his anger now."

Li Mo turned his sniper scope towards the Forbidden Forest, where trees fell from time to time, and said helplessly: "Ayue, he doesn't want to persuade me?"

"The little Taoist cut down fifty trees. The flying sword he used was very sharp." Anling replied.

"That's all right."

Li Mo turned the scope to the giant on the ground wearing a wolfskin cloak and black hair: "This man is not easy to get along with."

Ohm, who was pinching Fiorina's cheek and asking her if she was deliberately touching him, suddenly felt something. He immediately looked up at the Chinese sniper wearing a thick black cotton mask on the bell tower, and pointed at the scope.

Look again, the hood will be pulled off for you.

Faced with this threat, Li Mo smiled instead, removed the scope, and said to Anling: "(This person) is so domineering, (that Tibetan) is seeking death."

"Don't omit so much content in your speech! It will cause misunderstanding!" An Ling roared, "Please take some time to practice Mandarin more, it's not difficult!"

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"What is it like to wear your own fur?"

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Hermione looked at Ohm who was carefully drawing runes on the wolf skin and asked curiously.

"Good question, why don't you ask those centaurs in the Forbidden Forest who wear clothing woven with the hair of their companions to survive the winter? Oh, they have become extinct because of their heresy, no offense." Ohm finished drawing the last rune. , straightened up and swung his hanging black hair back, "If it is just worn as clothing, it is really warm. And now I want to give it some other functions."

While writing "Three Years of Darkness, Five Years of Defense", Harry said: "Speaking of which, have you seen the disappointed expressions on those girls' faces after they found out that Ohm had changed back? Those who didn't know thought they had spent all their money to buy the Soviet Union. The national debt is high.”

"You deserve what you deserve, a bunch of Freikons." Fiorina disassembled the bolt pistol, laid it flat on the table, and oiled and maintained each part. "If you like or respect someone just because of their appearance, then All I can say is that their faith and love are nothing more than this!”

Looking at the clock on the wall, Ohm took off the gray hair ring from his wolf-skin palm, passed a thin vanadium-titanium chain through it and put it on his neck, and said to the three of them: "There are still 2 minutes. It’s time for class, let’s try out the function of this cloak now.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ohm's eyes burst out with blue aura, and the surface of his body instantly emitted fiery molten iron, solidifying into a deep, matte black iron skull armor. The ten-eyed augury rotated in its eye sockets for self-examination, and the scarlet holy texture was on the armor. The surface blooms like pearls and sandalwood.

And the next second, the wolfskin cloak infused with psychic energy by Ohm suddenly stood up from the table like a living thing, and pounced on him like a real evil wolf.

The moment the sharp claws touched the surface of the armor, the two instantly merged into one.It seems that from the moment the berserker armor was made, it has been wrapped in this thick black fur cloak!

The armor on Ohm's body attracted the attention of students in the classroom and even in the corridor. They looked curiously, wanting to see what ideas this strong man who had repeatedly created miracles had to realize.

Changes continue.

From Ohm's back, a wolf head quietly emerged, rising on its own, integrating with Ohm's skull-shaped helmet.

In an instant, the helmet deformed and the eyepieces twisted.The helmet that was originally full of majesty turned into a ferocious wolf head, releasing the breath of a violent beast from the inside out that wanted to tear everything apart!

strength!

The runes drawn on the cloak and the alchemical patterns in the armor complement each other and multiply!

Ohm felt extremely powerful power flowing through his body like a river. Is there anything else in the world that can stop him? !

Absolutely not!

Although the nerve endings are numb, and even the sense of touch is almost lost; although everything in front of the eyes is shrouded in red like blood, constantly teasing the desire for violence in the heart...

But it's all totally worth it!

However, armor with such characteristics cannot always be kept in his body.

last step.

Using his powerful spiritual energy to forcibly suppress the tyranny rising in his heart, Ohm thought and "walked" out of the berserker armor.

Losing the spiritual energy supply from the Creator, the berserker's armor, which was completely integrated with the wolfskin cloak, immediately stooped down, constantly changing its external form amidst the friction of the armor.

In the end, he found the most energy-saving and comfortable form - a ferocious wolf made entirely of jet black metal armor.

"Let's call you 'Basaka'."

Ohm untied the shrine from his waist and hung it in the throat of the metal wolf Basaka. He smiled and touched the mechanical creature's ears, which were sharper than blades, feeling the enjoyment revealed in the machine soul.

At this moment, the class bell rang, and old Auror Moody pushed the door in on time. His big blue eyes squinted at Ohm who was smiling and petting the dog's head: "Mr. Messiah, my class is not for You use it to tease your pet. Now, either he goes out or you go out, take your pick."

He showed no mercy at all because of Ohm's strength and was completely focused on what he should do. This is Alastor Moody.

Holding down Barsaka who growled menacingly at Moody, Ohm stood up and apologized: "I'm sorry, Professor Moody. Barsaka, please wait for me outside the door."

Barsaka, who was 1.5 meters tall at the shoulders and nearly three meters long, walked dissatisfiedly along the aisle between the desks to the outside of the classroom. When passing Moody, he used his flexible metal claws to give the old Auror the middle finger, in exchange for Moody. Fierce glares and laughter from the little wizards.

"Quiet!"

Moody said viciously, using his wand to chop down as hard as a bone.

Immediately, everyone's desks moved to both sides of the classroom, and a wide rectangular space was immediately vacated in the middle of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, which was the largest classroom in the school.

"Everyone, put away your textbooks, pick up your wands or power swords or magic revolvers, we're going to start class!"