Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Moody finished his words and left, leaving Ohm alone in this room.

Ohm raised his hand and pressed it on his chest, feeling the movement of the metal organ under his sternum, and murmured: "How could I forget..."

The door suddenly opened, and 003 walked in wearing a very sexy glossy red apron and holding a broom and dustpan in his hand.

He was obviously stunned when he saw Ohm, and quickly knelt down on one knee: "Supreme Lord, please forgive my offense..."

"It's okay, 003." Ohm used his spiritual power to lift this machine servant with unique insights into human aesthetics from the ground, and asked, "I remember that you should be in my house now, sorting out the housework and cleaning for my younger brothers and sisters. Appearance?"

"The young master and the ladies said they were going to a restaurant for dinner, so after I finished cleaning the room, I came back to see if there was anything I could do to help, so..."

003 carefully observed Ohm's eyes while explaining, and said, "What are you worried about?"

Thinking of the elusive human body alchemist, Ohm sighed slightly in his heart and said calmly: "003, if there is a person who you don't know what he looks like or where he is, but he may be interested in you. What would you do if you pose a threat?”

Facing the Creator's question, 003 scratched his iron chin with his fingers until it made a chirping sound, and the frequency of the machine soul fire in his eyes suddenly accelerated.

After just a few seconds, he looked up at Ohm's eyes and said, "Are you talking about the alchemist? Since there is no trace of the alchemist, then follow the path of the alchemist named Su Geer. If you look back at the trajectory of this guy’s fortune, you should be able to find some clues, right?”

Although it was not a constructive opinion, Ohm still smiled gently and said: "That's a good suggestion. I will negotiate with the people from the Heretic Tribunal. By the way, I'll give you a name, Fulgrim." ,what do you think?"

Fulgrim was so happy that he was about to kneel down on one knee again when he was held up by Ohm's spiritual energy.

"You and your brothers don't have to be so different from me," Om said. "Although I can't come up with thousands of names to name you one by one, you are all my sons. It’s something real and timeless.”

The fire of the machine soul in Fulgrim's eyes trembled a little, and his voice said unsteadily: "I understand, father..."

Ohm left the Primaris Workshop, went downstairs and walked out of the castle, heading towards Hagrid's hut in the distance.

Last time he promised Hagrid that he would go and sit with the gamekeeper when he had time.

Ohm never forgets his promises, even if they are just casual words.

From a distance, you can see the cotton-light smoke coming out of the chimney of Hagrid's hut. Thinking of those delicious rock cakes soaked in black tea, Ohm's steps became brisk.

Now everything is on track, Hogwarts is strong, the population of Hogsmeade is gradually increasing, and his family is living a good life.

He was just an alchemist. As long as he found his traces, he could set out to kill him at any time. This could no longer make his happy mood worse.

Knocking on the door of Hagrid's house, strangely, there was no familiar barking sound coming from inside, but instead there was dead silence.

Ohm suddenly felt uneasy. He couldn't explain this feeling, but he just felt that something bad was happening.

Unable to care so much, Ohm raised his foot and kicked open the wooden door in front of him, shouting loudly: "Hagrid?!"

The house was empty, and Yaya's doghouse was also empty. Only the flame in the fireplace was beating constantly, licking the cauldron that was constantly emitting thick white steam.

"Hagrid?"

At such a special moment, disappearing suddenly is not a good sign!

Is it the Evil God of Chaos, the remnants of the Ratmen, or...

Ohm turned around and rushed out of the hut. He wanted to immediately pass the news to the skeleton birds and include the entire area of ​​dozens of kilometers in the search scope.

And just when he stretched out the wings of Sanguinius, Hagrid walked out from behind the bushes in the Forbidden Forest with Fang in hand and a large handful of coriander-like vegetables in his hand.

"What's wrong, Ohm?" Hagrid's bright black beetle-like eyes widened, "Why are you so panicked like a white-feathered chicken being chased by a weasel?"

At this moment, Ohm breathed a long sigh of relief, folded his wings and stepped forward to hug Hagrid: "I saw smoke from your house, but I couldn't find you. I thought you were missing."

"How is that possible? I just went out to pick some giant coriander for seasoning." Hagrid laughed and patted Ohm on the back. "I am the gamekeeper of Hogwarts. This is my duty. No matter when , I will stay here forever.”

Yaya barked loudly and tried to stand up on his legs to lick Ohm's face like before.

But now Ohm is as tall as Hagrid, so he can only put his two front paws on Ohm's thighs and keep making whining sounds.

"You came just in time today, Ohm. I made ferret stew with some giant coriander. It's so fragrant that it makes people swallow it. Come stay and have dinner together tonight." Hagrid opened the door and opened the door. Giant Cilantro casually threw it on the table, took out a dozen small brown cookies from the closet and put them on the plate, "Would you like some rock biscuits first to satisfy your stomach?"

"Of course." Om smiled reassuringly. He didn't even care that Tooth stained his robe at the moment, "Why not?"

（注：本文编辑于10月14日，谨以此文纪念罗彼·考特拉尼（RobbieColtrane，1950年3月30日~2022年10月14日），永远的猎场看守，永远的鲁伯·海格。）

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Monday, [-] p.m.

Primaris Foundry, outside the Proving Grounds.

"Ohm Messiah!" Hermione folded her hands tightly in front of her chest and roared like a lioness, "For the sake of the God of All Opportunities, can you sit down and be quiet for a while! Wandering around Yes, it made me nervous!"

Harry scratched his hair angrily and said angrily: "I know you are worried about Lena, but if you really have nothing to do, you can find a lighter to chew on and play with!"

Ohm responded with a dull sound, pulled a chair over and sat down, holding his chin with his fist and looking straight at the closed door of the testing ground.

I don’t know how long it took, it could be a few minutes, it could be a few days, but the door with the sterilization alchemy array engraved on it was finally pushed open from the inside.

Nico pushed the sleepy Fiorina out with the operating bed, pulled down the mask and shouted: "Next!"