Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

It was Elena, she was wearing a clean and simple dress, with a large vegetable basket hanging in her arms filled with various ingredients.The thick stems of celery that seem to be pinched out of water are covered on the bright red beef, and the crispy carrots and round cod are leaning together. The nutritional combination is quite balanced.

At this moment, she was looking at Ohm's face with some uncertainty, timidly sizing it up.

Ohm raised his hand to hold down Basaka's head that was about to move around his waist, and said softly: "It's me, Elena, I have regained my human appearance."

Seeing that his sister was still staring at him, Ohm raised his hand and touched his face: "Is it possible that the wolf hair on my face has not gone away?"

"No... I just suddenly understood why Marlene was so happy today." Elena changed the vegetable basket and carried it in one hand, "She even rode a hoverbike to the depths of the Forbidden Forest to meet the servitors. We got an underage basilisk together - she can't see it anyway, so there's no need to worry about the eyes that can kill people - and come back to make soup to replenish your health."

Ohm raised his head and looked at Fiorina who was riding on his neck, and murmured: "This is really something Marlene can do."

Fiorina clenched her fist and gently hit Ohm's head: "Why are you standing there dumbly? Why don't you help your sister carry the vegetable basket? Let's go help Marlene prepare dinner!"

"It's okay, I can do it myself." Elena said nonchalantly: "Even though I look thin, I'm actually very strong!"

"What's wrong with being strong? If you're strong, wouldn't you be my sister?"

Om couldn't help but take the vegetable basket from Elena's hand: "Before you get married, you can always let me help carry things."

"Marriage is such a troublesome thing..." Elena moved her arms that were numb from being pressed by the vegetable basket. "I would rather be like my mother and become a nun who can help more people."

"...No matter what you want to do in the future, I will support you."

After a brief silence, Ohm nodded slowly.

Frankly speaking, after seeing Sister Malika’s painstaking efforts over the years, Om did not want his sister to become someone like Sister Malika at all. She should enjoy flowers, candies and beautiful clothes. An excellent man gets married, has children, and lives a happy life.

The more people understand the bitter taste of life, the less they want their families to taste it again.

But, the little girl's thoughts change every day. Maybe she will want to be a Titan pilot tomorrow, so I'd better go with what she wants now.

Besides, with the military power he now possesses, even if Elena really becomes a nun like her mother, he will be able to protect her.

"Yes, Elena. It just so happens that the girls in our school have recently formed an organization called the 'Battle Sisters'. When you grow up a little, you can join us." Fiorina slipped from Ohm's shoulder. Climbing down, holding Elena's hand and jumping around, "When the time comes, we battle sisters will fight side by side, and together we will chop off the heretic's head and use it as a ball!"

She sneakily approached Elena's ear and said, "I can even make the decision and let you preside over a trial and a burning trial."

Imagining the beautiful scene of the heretic being tied to the stake with her sisters, howling miserably in the promethium flames, Irina nodded excitedly: "Then we have agreed, then I must let you Let’s light the first fire!”

Ohm nodded happily, his sister just wanted to live such a warm and beautiful life...

Suddenly, he saw Hagrid, the gamekeeper of Hogwarts, stumbling out of the Hog's Head pub not far away, knocking over at least a dozen wizards along the way without slowing down at all.

Although the mixed-race giant's face was flushed with drunkenness, his hands were firmly clasped in front of his chest, as if he were protecting something extremely precious.

Before Ohm had time to ask, Hagrid had already seen him, and shouted happily amidst the curses of the wizards who fell to the ground: "Ohm, come here quickly, you will never guess that I use the five-legged monster What a good thing I got in exchange for my skin!”

"What is it, Hagrid?" Ohm used his spiritual power to lift up the wizards who had fallen to the ground. He apologized to them on behalf of the gamekeeper and then said half-jokingly: "Look at the appearance of your precious baby. Could it be that you were exchanged for something?" Got a dragon egg?"

It was just a joke at first, but Om immediately saw a surprised look on Hagrid's face: "Merlin's garters! How did you know?! Do you have the gift of prophecy?"

"Did you really get a dragon egg?! That is a dangerous item prohibited from trading by the Ministry of Magic - although there is no Ministry of Magic now!" Ohm walked quickly to Hagrid and glanced at his arms. There was a dark Norwegian Ridgeback dragon egg inside, and he looked straight into the black beetle-like eyes of the hybrid giant, "Who sold it to you? Does he still have the goods? Take me to him."

"Uh-that's..."

Just as Hagrid was turning his alcohol-soaked brain and thinking hard, Basaka sniffed the residual scent of the dragon egg in his arms, and rushed directly into the Pig's Head Bar with a huge metal body like a horse.

After a loud noise of broken glass and overturned tables and chairs, Basaka walked out slowly with a young wizard in his mouth who looked like he had the Mediterranean Sea on his head, and threw the wizard in his mouth casually. On the ground, looking at Ohm expectantly.

"Good job, Barsaka." Ohm scratched the giant metal wolf's chin, causing the machine soul to send out waves of comfortable rhythm.

At the same time, hundreds of armed servitors gathered from all directions. The leader 010 walked up to Ohm and asked respectfully: "Holy Lord, is there anything I can do for you?"

The Mediterranean wizard had never seen such a scene before, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.Just as he was about to pull out his wand and disapparate despite the prohibition, a black muzzle was pressed directly against his head.

"Be careful." Fiorina smiled and opened the safety of the AA12 in her hand, "If you move, my fingers will move. Let's see whether you apparate first, or I blow you to a pulp first. "

"Everything is normal here. I just want to discuss some business with this gentleman. Go back and do your own things." Ohm smiled and nodded to 010, injecting a ray of spiritual energy into his body.

010's body was shaken, and he immediately performed the Sky Eagle Salute and said: "I understand, everything is 'normal' here, and nothing 'happened'."

"Wait--"

late.

The stubborn 010 ignored Ohm who still wanted to say something, turned around and greeted: "What are you doing standing still?! Everything is normal here, there are no secrets! Let's go!"

The servitors left with a clatter, just as they came with a clatter.

The surrounding wizards thought thoughtfully, that these selfless servitors could actually be bribed, and they only needed to enter with a ray of "magic power".

Then can I do it myself...

Hey, I must find a chance to try it!

Seeing this scene that seemed like he was going to be silenced, the Mediterranean wizard's body trembled more and more violently.

"Hey, go back and fix this kid's head (referring to 010). Doesn't it make him look like I'm not a good person?" Ohm patted his forehead, turned to the Mediterranean wizard who turned on the vibration mode on the ground and said, "Don't Nervous, sir, I am just an ordinary student at Hogwarts. My name is Ohm Messiah, you can just call me Ohm."

"M-M-Mr. Messiah..." The Mediterranean wizard's voice sounded like a beeper, "Okay, okay, I know I'm breaking the law by selling dragon eggs. I'll answer whatever you ask me. All I ask is you. Don’t kill me, I still have a son who is less than six years old to support!”