Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Chapter 210 The Great Judgment

When the pure sons from the Chungsi Academy escorted the mortals to the high platform in the center of Hogsmeade, the shackles that imprisoned the mortals like ribs suddenly started to move on their own, controlling these guys who annihilated humanity to their predetermined positions. , fell to his knees heavily, his chest pressed tightly against their thighs.

This posture forced them to stick their heads forward like turtles fighting for food, and their unprotected necks were immediately exposed to everyone's view.

This not only allows these criminals to apologize to the innocent people they killed, but also prepares them to be executed at any time!

The Sons of Innocence stood tall and tall beside the sinner, pulling out the sharp one-handed sabers from their waists in a uniform movement.

The gilt hand guard is engraved with a double-headed eagle, and the entire knife stands straight in front of the chest and abdomen, motionless.

The body of the saber is engraved with heat transfer magic runes and crushing curse runes. As long as these children pull the trigger on the guard, the battery built into the handle will instantly short-circuit, generate a large amount of heat, and then convert the heat into magic power. By pushing the crushing curse, children as young as 11 years old can easily cut off the necks of adults.

Even though they were about to do such a bloody thing, there was no hesitation or fear in the eyes of these pure sons.

After these few months in the Loyal College, studying under the former Auror Office Director and the hateful Scrimgeour, they only have a heartfelt disgust for these sinners who have tarnished the pure glory of mankind; The beheading of sinners is a matter of great pride.

Especially Sicarius, who raised his face triumphantly and looked at his sister Celestine who was pouting and looking unhappy in the audience, his eyes full of the meaning of "turning over and becoming the master".

Looking at the skeleton birds holding crystal balls and hovering in the air, Aaron held his head high and his eyes resolute. From head to toe, he perfectly met the standards in the drill.He didn't want to lose Boss Ohm's face because of his mistake.

Ginny looked at the sinners kneeling at her feet with disgust. These people reminded her of the followers of Khorne who slaughtered villagers wantonly in the village of Ottery-St. Catchpole. She couldn't wait to do it!

But now is not the time.

As the Sons of Purity stood still, the servitors on standby in the Mechanical Church played the organ.

This majestic and solemn sound instantly resounded through Hogsmeade through the alchemy device, filling every corner unstoppably like a tsunami.

However, under this loud sound that could cover everything, the people gathered on the street heard the heavy drums and felt the earth shaking under some unstoppable force.

Boom!Boom!thump...

The tiny gravel on the ground kept beating, and every muffled sound hit people's hearts hard, forcibly integrating everyone's heartbeats into one.

Close, closer!

Everyone looked towards the main road leading to Hogwarts. They all knew what they were about to see, but they still looked forward to what they would see!

The first thing that came into view were the Holy Wings flying in the air. These little angels held parchments with laws and holy words in their hands, and sang hymns in their mouths. The pure white metal wings made them look like... A true angel descends into the mortal world.

Then came the servitors in red robes. They lined up in a neat array, with thick ceramic armor plates welded to their bodies. They held melted rifles in a preheated state in their hands. The golden gears on their robes were on the edge. The sun shines brightly, and the steps are as neat as if they were carved from a mold.

As the servitors marched, they whispered prayers in binary language, shaking the incense burners to spread the unique metal incense into the air, purifying the breath.

Because behind them was an extremely tall and extremely solemn warrior in golden armor.

He stepped forward, and the asphalt road groaned and cracked under his feet.The scarlet cloak flutters endlessly under the shoulder armor, and the sun burning behind the head shines brightly.The golden eagle on the breastplate seemed to flap its wings and fly out at any time, completely incinerating sin and chaos.

The huge sword that was far beyond the reach of ordinary people stood erected on his chest. The sword spine inlaid with gold carvings was noble and bold. It was like an eternal magic weapon given by the gods. It revealed from the inside out that it was almost unreasonable. The brilliant majesty of vision and the bone-chilling evil aura that captures the heart.

However, this extremely dazzling and vicious weapon was firmly grasped by the golden-armored giant. It could only become a part of his majesty and a foil to his glory.

Because the sun is irreplaceable and irreplaceable!

Both wizards and Muggles held their breath at this moment.

They forgot the flowers and the applause, clasped their hands in front of their chests unconsciously, and began to pray to the god in the dark who created the scene before them.

And the gods responded to them without hesitation.

Behind the giant in golden armor were forty champion swordsmen wearing "lead falcon" power armor and golden laurel crowns on their heads.

The finely crafted power swords standing on their chests were burning with blue magical flames. Their footsteps were like thunder on the ground. The eyes behind the avian were as bright as lightning. They followed the golden armored giant in unison, with a short cloak on their right shoulder. It is embroidered with lifelike lions, badgers, eagles, and snakes, and the huge arc-shaped shoulder pad on the left shoulder is spray-painted with the Hogwarts shield.

This not only shows that they come from different colleges, but also symbolizes their determination to fight side by side.

This avenue, which was wide enough for four carriages to go parallel, actually seemed crowded at this moment, because after this group of champion swordsmen entered, there were the phalanxes of the four major colleges led by the deans themselves!

Professor McGonagall showed unprecedented seriousness at this moment. She did not wear a helmet and scanned the surrounding people with her sharp eyes as she marched.

Many of the adult wizards around her graduated under her. At this moment, they all felt that their scalps were numb in the solemn eyes of Professor McGonagall, as if they traveled through time and space and returned to the place where they had not written about Transfiguration many years ago. The afternoon he was sent to jail for writing an academic paper.

Gryffindors uniformly wear "lead falcon" power armor with red background and gold rim. They are keen to cut trophies from powerful magical creatures to show their strength, and regard the scars obtained in evenly matched battles as medals.Therefore, almost every Gryffindor has a large number of animal furs, ears, eyeballs and teeth hanging on copper chains. The "violent" long-handled chain saw ax in his hand emits a vibration that echoes the sound of treading the ground. Ears roaring.

Professor Sprout, who was slightly crouching, used the beautifully carved staff in his hand as a crutch, not caring at all that the soil was embedded into the exquisite carvings on it.She greeted the former or future students around her with a smile, and frequently took off the gray wizard hat that had not been changed for many years to greet the crowd, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

But the Hufflepuffs behind her were not so kind.

This group of warriors wearing yellow power armor with black edges obviously wanted to make their enemies feel their anger deeply. They unabashedly smeared various insulting words and gestures on their bodies with bright red paint, and on their left shoulder armor. There is also a drawing of a honey badger covered in blood but still in a rage!

The bright red and huge "fuck you" type power fist on the left arm and the "fuck you" type power hammer dancing with magic arc in the right hand make people dare not imagine that the enemy is facing these honey badgers who are always in a rage. At that time, he would die so heroic and unrestrained.

Professor Flitwick walked through the street with a dull look on his face, ignoring the former students who greeted him on both sides of the street.Because he is afraid of heights, he is trying his best to hypnotize himself not to look down, so that now when he walks, he has a mechanical beauty that is thoughtful and not fixed on external objects.

The Ravenclaws wore power armor with a blue background and copper edges. The right arm was equipped with a "Cyclops" light smoothbore cannon, and the "Destruction Meteor" heavy bolt machine gun was hung under the left arm. There were also 36 mounted on both sides of the calf. A tiny "honeycomb" promethium-propelled high-explosive rocket.Two thick mechanical arms extend from the specialized large-scale power backpack, pointing from the top of the power armor's shoulder armor to the front. Unsurprisingly, two heavy-duty melt cannons are installed on them that have entered a preheated state!

The Eagles go to the Primaris Workshop between studies, pursuing only three things, and that is firepower!Firepower!Still fucking firepower!

A large number of long strips of parchment were fixed on their power armor with deep red and almost black fire paint, and something was written on them in dense and complicated words. As for what was written in it, it was probably only Ravenclaw. Only we ourselves will know.

Facing the people around him who were pushing each other to get a closer look at the military parade, Snape squeezed out a sarcastic sneer from his nose, swayed his specially combed long hair to both sides of his face, and raised his head in defiance. across the street.

The Slytherins, wearing power armor with a green background and silver edges, held their heads high as proudly as their headmaster, and the emblems belonging to the major pure-blood families on their chests shone under the influence of magic.They hold "Dionysus" type power halberds in their hands and carry "Jason" type force field shields on their backs. They look like the eight hundred warriors who guarded Thermopylae in 480 BC. They are indestructible and invincible. Can win.

Most Slytherins from pure-blood families will add gold decorations to their power armor that do not affect its functionality. Some people even made themselves a nouveau riche-like apron purely out of gold galleons.But this glittering battle dress only shows off a drop in the bucket of pure-blood family wealth. After some girls confirmed that they could modify their power armor, they did not hesitate to ask their families to send them a large package of colorful gems. Decorate the gauntlets of power armor in a colorful way.

At the special viewing table of the foreign aid delegation, Yue Zhong leaned over and whispered to Yang Wenqing: "If our country could equip all soldiers with this kind of armor..."

"...The great rejuvenation of our nation may be just around the corner!" Yang Wenqing's eyes were shining brightly, and he was unwilling to move away from his power armor for a moment.

When the last warrior entered the central square of Hogsmeade and stood at the designated position, the loud sound of the organ suddenly stopped, and the entire Hogsmeade fell into a deathly silence that was about to rain.

Under the helmet, Ohm took a deep breath, stepped onto the execution platform calmly, turned the tip of the giant sword in his hand, and inserted it deeply into the pre-set groove.

Suddenly, pale and cold psychic flames rose from the holes around the high platform, converging in the air to form a pure eagle with a wingspan of 13 meters, with both heads looking at the past and future at the same time.

Standing under the gaze of this eagle, Ohm coldly glanced at the kneeling sinners in front of him and gave the order: "Sentence!"

The pure sons from Chungsi-in immediately replied loudly and neatly:

"This person is impure and unclean, taking lives wantonly!

This person hates good and likes evil, and frequently tramples on his conscience!

This person is extremely evil and has completely annihilated humanity!

This person was tried and sentenced as a heretic! "

The crowd in the audience suddenly became excited. People who were deeply troubled by the activities of cultists in the UK raised their fists and shouted: "Kill the heretics! Kill the heretics! Kill the heretics!"

Ohm opened his arms, suppressed the noise around him with his palms, and asked the sinners who were forced to kneel on the ground: "Is there anyone willing to confess their sins? Those who confess will be buried as humans."

No one responded. The "Cruciato" runes on the rib shackles had completely burned the nervous systems of these thugs into a ball of charcoal. They were completely unable to sense any changes in the outside world.

Ohm, who designed the shackles himself, sneered: "If you refuse to repent, you are hopeless! You will die without a burial place, behead them!"

The sons of purity who had been waiting for this moment immediately pulled the trigger of the one-handed saber guard, raised it uniformly, and shouted: "The two-headed eagle will guide your souls falling into chaos!"

The blade fell, and the criminal's head rolled out. Warm blood spattered on the young faces, but it only gave them an unusual look of perseverance and boldness in their eyebrows.

Looking at the gradually cooling corpses of these criminals, at the moment of execution, they already had the determination to embark on the battlefield of life and death at any time.

When people are killed, they will die, but the one who dies is not me!

The people in the audience gave applause and respect to these brave and pure children without hesitation. They shouted the names of the children on the stage and waved their hands widely.Seeing Ginny calmly shaking off the blood on the knife, Mrs. Weasley was so excited that she shed tears. She loudly said to Mr. Weasley: "This is what my daughter should look like!"

Ohm did not stop the cheers of the crowd again. He looked at the skeleton bird that landed as planned, used spiritual energy to absorb a sinner's head, grabbed the hair and carried it in his hand, and faced the painful face towards the head of the sinner. The crystal ball was hugged between the skull bird's paws and said in a deep voice:

"This is the consequence of tarnishing the pure glory of mankind. Every sinner will pay the price they should have paid long ago in this trial. I know that many people are listening to me now, and I also know that many people are listening to me now. Disdain my words. But it doesn't matter, the judgment has begun, and it will never stop until the last sin is burned! Sinners, we will eventually find you, and before our iron boots crush your heads , you still have a little time to pray."

With a surge of psychic energy, Ohm directly lit the human head in his hand into a blazing fireball.

He raised the skull wrapped in flames above his head, and through the loudspeaker on his helmet, he shouted like thunder at the people under the judgment seat: "We! No need for mercy! No need for regret! No need for fear!"

The people's voices responded like a roaring mountain and a tsunami: "We! Forever angry! Forever pure! Forever loyal!"

Ohm suddenly shattered the blackened skull in his hands, and terrifying arcs of blue psychic energy shot out from his eyes, forming a huge talisman in the air that connected the sky and the ground: "Thunder in the Nine Heavens·Crying Thunder!"

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Lamy looked at the projection in the sky that was suddenly filled with white light, sneered, pointed with his thumb disdainfully at the image on the clouds, and said to his guards: "That person is really crazy. Is he really crazy?" Do you think you can scare us with such lame movie stunts? Ugh~ I’m so scared~ Someone is going to spank me~”

Lamy and all the guards burst into laughter and burst into tears. For a while, even the old woman who had just died on the ground didn't even bother to share the food while it was still fresh.

On the contrary, those slaves are burying their heads at this moment and praying sincerely in their hearts: No matter who you are or what your purpose is, please come and save us...

"What the hell are you doing standing there?! Why don't you hurry up and get to work!" Lamy suddenly stopped smiling and whipped his subordinates mercilessly, "If you can't finish digging this trench today, you can go down and follow this trench. A bunch of untouchables working together!”

"Yes, yes, yes..." The guards were used to Lamy's moody temper, and they responded repeatedly and scurried away.

"A bunch of trash!"

Lamy forcefully lifted his belt and glanced at the strange skeleton-like bird in the sky. He suddenly let out a laugh, pulled out his pistol from the holster on his waist, and carefully aimed at the little monster that was no more than five or sixty meters above the ground. .

He pulled the trigger confidently.

But no gunshots were heard.

Boom! ! !

Accompanied by a loud sound that could shatter the glass, a dragon-like lightning shot down from the sky!

Thunder, come!

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