Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Ohm looked at Professor McGonagall's aging but still upright back, and whispered: "I know, I have always known, but..."

He did not continue talking, but after making sure that every tactical team had returned safely, he closed all the crystal balls and left this huge room without any lights.

Walking out of the Eagle's Nest, the streets were bustling with people. Broomsticks and hoverbikes flew in the sky at the same time. Bicycles and magic cars walked side by side. Mandrake slices and fried potatoes were sold next to each other. Wizards in robes and Farmers carrying hoes argued over whose children would get better grades at Zhongsi Academy.

In the shops on both sides of the street, you can find everything from ancient magic books to new alchemy computers. Whether it is a time-honored wooden wand or a newly developed diesel wand, you can choose at will; established wizarding media companies such as the Daily Prophet also realized early on Following the trend, a daily news column has now begun to appear on the alchemy TV in the Three Broomsticks Tavern.

Although Hogsmeade is a small town, its current population is only over [-] people, most of whom are wizards who have migrated from other places and rescued Muggles.

But this picture of different cultures blending and influencing each other is what Ohm wants to see.

Sooner or later, I want everyone in the world to live like this.

Om smiled and greeted the familiar townspeople, and once again declined Madam Rosmerta's invitation, patted Barsaka's head who was squatting at the door of the Eagle's Nest, and walked directly in the direction of Hogwarts Castle.

Many students are currently repairing the power armor in the open space outside the castle, either picking out the adhering muscle tissue from the gaps in the armor plate, or using incense burners to soothe the machine spirits lodged in it.When they saw Ohm, they all waved enthusiastically, came over and praised the excellent performance of this power armor, and also told the memorable things they encountered during the mission.

"There was a cult leader who could control ghosts and wanted to scare me by pretending to be a ghost. But as soon as I moved, he couldn't even see where I was. I ran behind him and stabbed him to death. He was beaten to death before he died. I was so frightened that I peed, and they pointed at me and said stupid things like the devil incarnate.”

"I met a chuunibyou with two homemade one-handed swords. He was as thin as a chicken in a black trench coat with white trim. He was slashing at me randomly while saying something. When I pulled out the second sword, , just to protect the one I love' nonsense. I was so embarrassed that my toes almost dug through the boots of my power armor, so I just crushed him and his rat-man girlfriend to death!"

"How can you be so rude! I was different. I broke the limbs of those dark wizards and told them that they could only get my reward by biting each other to death with my teeth. So I enjoyed a wonderful gladiatorial fight and killed the dead ones. Those dark wizards 'rewarded' the victor with prizes. But it's a pity that his stomach can't hold so many prizes."

Listening to the students' merciless treatment of the heretics, Ohm smiled happily and said: "Well done, you have done a good job. We cannot leave any chance for the heretics to survive, and we must use all means to kill them all. Only in this way can our society become more and more harmonious. By the way, that gladiatorial host, I personally recommend that you find time to see a psychiatrist..."

Arriving at the Primaris Workshop, Ohm bent down and got into the small room that was originally used to prevent the canary feathers that emerged from his body from flying around. He immediately saw that his chest and shoulder blades were penetrated, and he was nailed to the iron bed. of Sugar.

A large number of long needles engraved with the runes of "Cruciaton" and "Legilimency" were artificially inserted into his body, and even the face belonging to his wife on his chest was not spared.

The chest and abdomen were cut open, and various organs were lifted up and suspended in the air by delicate supports. The runes of "Heart-piercing and Bone-cutting" were also engraved on them.

All of this is to ensure that he can be in pain both internally and externally at any time, both mentally and physically.

The tortured God King Shura no longer had any ambition to become the third-generation Dark Lord. The moment he saw Ohm, he immediately wriggled his withered lips and said: "Kill, kill me... please..."

Ohm didn't give him even a second's gaze. For him, all he wanted was to know that this scumbag who could sacrifice his wife without hesitation was still alive. After all, the alchemy skills in him were something that even Nico Lemaido could not achieve. It feels creepy and incredible.

Therefore, he must find the "master" in Su Geer's memory and master this human body refining technology that transcends the times in his own hands.

Looking at Moody who was sitting at his desk observing the scene in the crystal ball directly connected to Su Geer's brain, Ohm asked: "Is there still no way to restore the memory gap?"

Moody sighed, straightened up and rubbed his original eye, and said: "There is no way to recover at all. I tried all the methods at my disposal, but whether it was pain stimulation or near-death memory recovery, even Nico and Filius both came to help, but they couldn't restore the appearance of the 'Master' in his memory."

The old Auror punched his stiff waist, looked at Ohm with his magic eyes and asked: "Where are you? Are there any traces of this 'mysterious man' among the targets that the birds are targeting?"

Ohm shook his head and reached out to help Moody up from the chair: "I only found some ordinary cults and reactionary organizations. Most of them are just casual believers in the gods of chaos, and they have some means that are not even magic."

Moody snorted: "It's just a lie to the Muggles. If our students meet us this time, they will die neatly."

"I still have to let the skeleton birds continue to search. Otherwise, if such an alchemist with powerful human body refining technology is wandering around the world, I always feel uneasy." Ohm said.

"You're right to always be vigilant, kid." Moody said gruffly, "This guy named Sugar can be dealt with. I can even remember how many times he took off when he was a kid. Clearly...it's really disgusting. I'll have to ask Minerva to borrow a pensieve later. I don't want this memory to stay in my head."

Ohm threw out a bolt of claw lightning and turned Su Geer into ashes. He said: "It's been really hard on you during this time. Please take a good rest in the next time. Go to Three Broomsticks to have a drink and relax. By the way." , there is a Defense Against the Dark Arts class tomorrow morning, remember to prepare and don’t be late.”

Holding the doorknob, Moody swayed Ohm: "You kid really kills the easy ones."

Ohm smiled: "Isn't this a British tradition?"

"Oh, that's right." Moody suddenly turned around and said as he took one foot out the door, "Nicholas Flamel asked me to remind you that tomorrow will be the day when your three friends will transplant cast-ahem-cast muscles. ...Tsk, this word is really hard to pronounce - anvil, yes, in short, the time has come."