Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

This request made the silver spoon stirring the black tea pause slightly. Ohm looked down at Yang Wenqing and said, "What kind of person is this person?"

How humiliating does it have to be to make Yang Wenqing, who has always been gentle and elegant, murderous?

Ohm was curious.

Yang Wenqing closed his eyes, sighed slightly, and after adjusting his mood, he told the two wizards present about the origin of the "Sweet Wild Boy".

After listening to the diplomat in front of him, Ohm's eyebrows almost disappeared into his hairline.He said: "No wonder you want him dead so much... The existence of this man is the ultimate insult to you soldiers, and even to every Chinese citizen."

Professor McGonagall also nodded slowly: "This is as absurd as letting a goblin who has strong discrimination against wizards serve as the principal of Hogwarts. Mr. Yang, the upper echelons of your country are definitely the same as our Ministry of Magic in the UK. There are a lot of fat borers.”

Yang Wenqing smiled bitterly and said: "Those of us at the top used to be people of faith and belief, but since those crooked Taoist priests in Butian Pavilion - except for Taoist priests like Yue Zhong who joined the army - we have become more and more different from those at the top. After getting on the line, they became more and more... how should I put it, separated from the masses, and more and more like to slap their butts and make plans."

"Then during this visit, will the person named Ding Zhen be accompanied by someone from Butian Pavilion?" Ohm picked up the tea cup with his index finger and thumb and said after finishing a sip.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Yang Wenqing said after considering it.

Ohm continued: "Then if the people of Butian Pavilion encounter an 'irresistible' accident, will they come to trouble me?"

"The Gate of Butian Pavilion is far away from this place, so I will probably only issue a stern warning." Yang Wenqing's dark eyes hidden behind his glasses suddenly lit up, and then dimmed quickly, "But it is not ruled out that they will send a small team. To carry out revenge activities, so I don’t recommend that you attack those crooked Taoist priests.”

Ohm put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang..."

I will never let them realize so quickly that the person I sent out is dead.

Professor McGonagall looked at Ohm's narrow-minded expression and said, "You already have an idea?"

"Just a little idea." Ohm stood up, "As for now, let's rehearse the welcome ceremony first. We must make the distinguished guest feel the warmth of home."

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"I'm testing your code. Why haven't you gone to that idiotic magic school yet?"

A Tu-154 designed and produced by the former Soviet Union shuttled through the clouds. In its cabin, a boy with dark skin and an innocent smile kicked a young soldier in military uniform directly to the ground. He kicked the little warrior deeply into the stomach with his toes.

"I want to smoke! Why is there not even a cigarette on such a big plane?! You despicable green dogs, hurry up and get me some cigarettes to smoke!"

The soldiers in the cabin had angry looks on their faces, but they didn't dare to make any move, because sitting on the seat next to Ding Zhen was a handsome man with a high crown, elegant white clothes, and a face like a crown jewel.

Even though this handsome man was just sipping tea lightly at the moment, the three-foot jade sword floating beside him would really kill any warrior who dared to resist on the spot!

There were already three hot-blooded men who took action angrily because they couldn't bear the insults from the cauldron needle, and their hearts were pierced directly by the jade sword!

So the soldiers could only clench their teeth tightly and not move until blood flowed from the gaps between their teeth!

hateful!

If my seven-foot body were to die on the battlefield, it would still be praised by the people, and my bones would still be able to return home in glory.

But dying in the hands of these national thieves is not only worthless, but also has no honor at all!

Is this country that I love so much really going to be surrendered to a foreign race and religion by those high-level officials?

There was despair in the hearts of the soldiers.

"Those who are testing your code are a bunch of useless weaklings and slave-like things. They deserve to be ridden on my head!" Ding Zhi saw that his behavior did not make these green dogs seek death, and he suddenly felt bored and took a sip of thick The thick yellow phlegm was spat directly on the face of the little soldier on the ground.

The little soldier held his painful stomach and remained motionless. He did not dare to move. He still had his mother and younger brother at home, and the family still had to wait for him to return and be the pillar of support.He couldn't anger the Taoist priest at this time, he couldn't die at this time, he really didn't dare to move.

The Taoist priest in pure white with wide sleeves put down the exquisite tea cup in his hand and looked at the group of ant-like creatures in front of him without any disturbance. The look of contempt in his narrow eyes became even more intense.

In Butian Pavilion, their group of asking immortals generally like to separate themselves from this group of creatures that can only walk on the ground, and do not even admit that they are the same species as these fragile things like ants.

This group of inquirers is obviously more powerful and smarter than this group of ants. How could they be the same species as this group of creatures that can't even fly?

Just thinking that these ants had the same human form as himself, the man in white couldn't help but feel sick in his heart.

They should really change the appearance of these ant people into ape-like creatures, so that the beauty of these immortals like themselves can be more highlighted.

Hmm... After we go back, we can start researching how to combine the blood of pigs with these dirty mortals to give birth to pig-headed men.After all, digging for food in the mud and using their short lives to sincerely serve us immortals is what they, the ants, should spend their entire lives doing!

At this moment, Ding Zhen approached the man in white and said flatteringly: "Mr. Gao, do you still have those 'red pills'... do you still have them here?"

The man in white, known as Mr. Gao, said quietly without even looking at the male favorite next to him: "The brains and blood of a hundred babies."

"Okay, okay!" Ding Zhen nodded hurriedly, "When we land, I will send these green dogs out to find you a sacrificial sword. You can give me a pill first and let me practice the Immortality Kung Fu for a while." ."

Mr. Gao flipped his hand and popped out a pill as red as blood. The needle was caught off guard and fell directly onto the carpet of the cabin.

But Ding Zhen didn't care. He pounced on the ground like a vicious dog snatching shit, and couldn't wait to stick out his tongue and lick up the red pill.

Just as soon as he entered the room, Dingzhen's face showed an expression of extreme relief. He let out a high-pitched moan and twitched and fell onto the seat of the airplane.

Faced with this situation, the soldiers could only close their eyes and force themselves not to see, hear, or think.

Mr. Gao snorted coldly, took the jade sword hanging by his side and wiped it carefully.

It wasn't until two hours later, when the plane landed, that Ding Zhen recovered from the state of the longevity skill.

He shook his head, walked down the gangway, and then saw——

A narrow and small sedan chair.

The two giant men, who were three and a half meters tall, stepped down the front pole of the sedan at the same moment when they saw the tripod needle, and opened the bright yellow curtain, revealing a green top hat.

The two giant men reached for their crotches at the same time, held their fists carelessly, and said in Chinese with a strong British accent: "Courtesy of the top hat, welcome to visit!"