Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Su Geer screamed strangely, and the eight spider legs folded forward and stacked up, trying to use these limbs that contained magic power and the power of the giant spider's body to resist the crimson beam that could easily shatter steel.

At the same time, he also released two layers of iron armor spells for himself at the fastest casting speed in his life, completely surrounding himself.

And just when he was trying to pronounce the third sentence of "armor protection", the disarming curse beam shot out of Ohm's eyes arrived.

True heroes kill with their eyes!

How could a half-assed wizard like Suger be able to resist the disarming spell that was infused with Ohm's vast spiritual energy and firm will? !

The Iron Armor Charm, the giant spider legs, the wand, the Colt Python, even his hands and feet.

Everything on Su Geer that Ohm considered "weapons" disintegrated in this stream of red light and turned into countless tiny particles floating in the air, drifting away with the wind.

In the end, only a human stick with the spider's head on its head fell to the ground alone, twisting its ugly and deformed body in vain. A large amount of blood sprayed out from the wounds all over its body, irrigating the land beneath it.

"Healed as before. Silently."

Use a healing spell to seal the wounds of the Shura God King to prevent him from dying of excessive blood loss.Ohm looked at Moody who was rolling off the hoverbike vigorously and said: "Professor Moody, I leave this person to you. The memory in his mind probably involves an alchemist who is good at refining the human body. , please sort out his memory, I still have use for that alchemist."

"You can really summon people, boy." Moody tied his long gray hair back, his blue magic eyes staring motionlessly at Su Geer who was twisting silently on the ground, "Why don't you do it yourself? ? You should take out the postures I taught you and practice them, right?"

"Because I believe that the efficiency of you, a professional, in obtaining useful information is far beyond what I, a dabbler, can achieve."

After flattering the old Auror, Ohm allowed the Holy Wings servitor to help him put on his plain black robe, and said to the Shura God King squirming on the ground: "Now, please allow me to excuse you for a while. I wish you and Alastor a beautiful life. Good night."

Hearing Moody's name, Suger's eight eyes instantly dilated due to fear, and his mouth opened and closed violently, as if he was saying something loudly, but these were isolated by Ohm's silencing spell, and no movement was transmitted. come out.

"Oh? You didn't say anything? It seems like you're not going to cooperate with me?" Moody said knowingly, with a kind smile on his scarred face, but this undoubtedly made him look scary. The level is even higher.

He picked up the struggling Sugar and threw him on the hot hood of the suspended motorcycle. Amidst the smell of burnt flesh, the old Auror said softly: "It doesn't matter, the night is still long, and we still have a lot of time." It can be used to… communicate deeply and heartily.”

Nodding goodbye to Moody, he took back the 001 servo skull. The wings of Sanguinius with a wingspan of 12 meters suddenly opened from Ohm's back, stirring up strong winds and instantly sending him into the sky towards the Eagle's Nest. Fly away.

Ohm saw his younger brothers and sisters standing on the top of the tower looking at him eagerly from a distance, so he immediately folded his wings and landed.

As soon as he landed, the little fat man Racade came up to him and said, "Boss Ohm, are there bad guys coming to bully us again? Is there going to be another fight?"

"I can help you harvest the enemy's heads!" Germann said excitedly as he pushed Rakad away.

"My bow and arrows are not vegetarian either." Goff lifted up the toy bow Ohm gave him and kept hopping.

Crula embarrassedly tapped the floor with her toes and said to Ohm in a low voice: "Can you prepare a big hammer for me?"

"Fuck them to death!" Blaze jumped up and down like a puppy. "Use your long sword to blow up their farts - Ouch! Boss Ohm, I don't dare to say bad words anymore! Ouch!!!"

This time, Blaze's butt was really badly damaged.

When he returned home, Ohm first touched Basaka who was squatting loyally at the door of his house, and then told the little ones about his battle with the so-called "Shura God King" with added details.He recounted in detail how he and he fought for eight hundred rounds, and in the end he narrowly won with one move, seizing the flaw and defeating the intruder in one fell swoop.

The process was so thrilling and tortuous that the little ones exclaimed repeatedly.After hearing the end of the story, when Ohm faced the Asura God King's eight spider spear combos, and struggled to blast out the Sky Eagle Explosive Fist with a power of 100 million psionic rotations, Yuno even took a breath of air.

In the end, when Ohm told how he finally won the victory with love and courage, the little guys suddenly jumped up and said that they must strengthen their training when they go to Chungsi Academy tomorrow to hit 100 million horses as soon as possible like their big brother. The Skyhawk blasting punch.

Fiorina, who was being pushed into a chair to cut her hair by Marlenia, had an expression on her face that said, "You're fucking kidding me." She couldn't help but say, "You kid just entered the 100 million self-destruction state. Now, How can you appear in front of us intact?"

Ohm's face was full of solemnity: "Don't ask, asking is love. The power of love is infinite!"

The servo skull 001 suspended in the air was writing quickly on the parchment, copying the story Ohm had made up randomly - cough - carefully explained on the paper, planning to go back to 017 to compile it into the "Book of Sacred Words".

Especially this sentence "The power of love is infinite" is so classic that it must be recorded!

"Speaking of which, why did you use the rapid hair growth agent again? Do you want to change your hairstyle?" Om looked at Fiorina's long gray hair hanging down to her waist getting shorter little by little under Marlenia's scissors, curiously asked.

Fiorina nervously glanced at the gleaming scissors in Marlenia's hands from the corner of her eyes, clicking on her temples, and said, "A few minutes ago, I talked to Marlen about the current fashion trends in the wizarding world. Nowadays, the aesthetics of witches are controlled by Mrs. Weasley who opens Lizzy Style Shop, and it is developing more and more towards the 80s and [-]s. Somehow Marlene suddenly wants to change my hairstyle - Oh, Marlene, my dear, you Can you please keep the scissors away from my ears?”

"Don't move!" Marlenia used both hands to forcefully snap the gray-haired dumpling's head to try to escape. She stared blankly at the ceiling with her white-covered eyes, and felt the sides with her sensitive fingers. Whether the hair length is the same, "Trust my aesthetics, it will definitely look good."

"But Sister Marlene." Lawrence hesitated and said, "You can't see it yourself, how do you know whether it looks good or not?"

Marlenia's scissors stopped, Fiorina's expression froze, Ohm burst into laughter, and the air fell into stagnant silence.

Suddenly, Fiorina jumped down from the chair and ran away, her long gray hair flying like a meteor trail behind her head. She hid behind Ohm and then wiped her forehead and said: "Lonnie Barrett is here." Ah! I actually let a blind man cut my hair so confidently! There must be something wrong with my skull because it hasn’t been moisturized by gunpowder for too long!”

(Note: Lonnie Barrett, the original photographer, designer of the Barrett semi-automatic sniper rifle, and produced the first prototype in 1982.)

Marlenia put down the scissors a little disappointed, and suddenly remembered something, turned her face in the direction of Ohm, and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Brother, your hair has grown too, right? Come on, let my sister cut it for you."

good!Now the pressure is on Ohm's side!

Gollum!

Looking at the sharp scissors that were constantly opening and closing in his sister's hand, Ohm swallowed and tried to change the topic as naturally as possible: "Why are you suddenly interested in cutting people's hair? Isn't it more convenient to go to Lizi Styling Shop to get a haircut? Is that so? And it’s not expensive either. Just cutting hair per person only costs 25 kats, not even a penny.”