Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Before he could say "one", Ohm heard a rush of footsteps, and then a pair of white arms with obvious muscle lines hugged his neck, and the back of his head suddenly fell into the warm and elastic softness. The familiar floral scent full of saltpeter lingered on the tip of the nose.

Fiorina, who was wearing violet short-sleeves and black shorts, held Ohm's head and said loudly: "What are you two eating? Give me some food!"

Without looking back, Ohm stuffed the remaining ice cream in his hand: "Hey."

Marlenia dug into the sundae with a small spoon and asked with a teasing expression: "How does it feel to 'sit still and don't move while Galleons roll in', Lina?"

"It's so troublesome!"

Fiorina yelled, pulled up a chair and sat down heavily. She couldn't help complaining: "You still have to bargain with others! You want me to lower the price of bolt bullet bullets to twenty Sickles a piece. ! Come on, this is a gun shop! How dare they bargain with me holding a bolter? Do I look easy to bully?!"

"So you drove them away?" Ohm asked as he stuffed the tip of the remaining ice cream cone into his mouth.

"How is that possible! I want to do business!" Fiorina said.

And just when Ohm and Marlenia breathed a sigh of relief, she added: "So I put a petrifying spell on them at the door of the store and hung a sign that read 'No Negotiation' around their necks. .”

"This is simply what gangsters do!" Marlenia complained.

Sure enough, it is too fanciful to expect this guy to look after the store or something!

Now it was Fiorina's turn to be surprised. She widened her eyes and said, "But our store has always done this! Isn't it tradition to tie the bargainer to the door of the store?" "

Ohm reached out and pulled her cheeks apart: "Which country's tradition is this? Is it the United States before the Civil War?"

Fiorina shook her head and broke away, waving her hands nonchalantly and saying, "It doesn't matter. Those wizards don't know much about us ordinary people anyway. Just tell them that we have always done this, and they will definitely understand!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to Basaka who was squatting aside: "Good boy, come and shake your hand."

Basaka glanced at her sideways, stood up, walked to the other side of Om, and squatted down with his back to Fiorina.

He is the armor and guard of the Supreme Lord. Although he has an appearance similar to that of a canine, his noble warrior soul makes him essentially different from those silly dogs that are used for people's entertainment.

Fiorina pointed at Basaka's back and said to Om angrily: "He doesn't give me face!"

Ohm immediately moved the chair to Fiorina's side, put his arm around her shoulders and said in a coaxing tone like a child: "I'll give, I'll give."

"Humph!"

The gray-haired dumpling stirred his long hair shawl, leaned forward and kissed Om on the cheek: "That's pretty much it."

"Hey~" Marlenia put down the spoon with disgust on her face when she heard the noise, and whispered in a low voice: "The French..."

"Good afternoon, Marlene."

A voice that was in a trance, as if still floating in a dream, but with a strange sense of certainty said: "There are a lot of harassments in your ears."

Marlenia turned her face, looked at the little witch wearing a bright burgundy red robe with long platinum hair and said: "Good afternoon, Luna, have you bought everything? "

"I haven't bought the power armor yet." Luna played with the airship helmets on her ears, and stared at Ohm's face with her slightly protruding blue eyes, "Mr. Messiah, my father said, as long as you put it on Is it true that the power armor can be as strong as a Snorlax?"

Bent-horned Snorlax?What it is?

Ohm looked at Fiorina in confusion, and saw the same confused look in the gray-haired dumpling's eyes.

So he said honestly to Luna: "Although I don't know how strong the Horned Snorlax is, I can tell you that when you put on power armor, even the storm has to give way in front of you."

Luna pointed her finger at her chin and nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, I will wear power armor to catch the Snorlax."

So what exactly is a Snorlax?

But Luna has drifted away like a cloud, just as she came as a cloud.

Looking at the bright burgundy red back, Ohm silently set himself the goal of studying magical creatures. He turned to Marlenia and said, "We are running out of ingredients at home. I'm going to buy some now."

"Let's go together." Marlenia pushed the empty sundae cup forward, "It's so lively today, they (referring to the younger siblings) must have been playing outside at noon, and I don't have to go back to cook."

"Huh? Isn't Fulgrim working as a nanny in your house? Why do you still need to cook by yourself?" Fiorina asked strangely.

"Because he is Fulgrim, not Three Barrels."

Marlenia said with a dull face: "If you want to eat a plate of exquisite and beautiful garbage, then I can ask Fulgrim to prepare a table of dishes specially for you."

Fiorina said coquettishly: "Pretend I didn't ask..."

Ohm paid the money, and the three of them walked side by side along the street toward the edge of the town.

All shops selling agricultural products are located close to the fields. The ingredients sold in almost every shop are freshly pulled out of the ground, with the smell of earth and fertilizer, highlighting their freshness.

Ohm and Fiorina naturally sandwiched Marlenia in the middle, holding one hand each, and leading the top graduate of the Chungji Academy's women's class back and forth from stall to stall, as if there was no trace of them. Didn't feel anything was wrong.

"I say!"

Marlenia's cheeks were red. She was sandwiched between two big guys who were both over two meters tall. She looked like her parents were holding a child.

She yelled: "Can you change positions!"

Fiorina held Marlenia's hand tightly and said matter-of-factly: "Aren't we good friends? Of course we will go shopping hand in hand!"

Ohm had to bend his knees to walk in order to hold hands. With a kind look on his face, he looked down at Marlenia's head and said, "No matter how old you get, you will always be a child in my brother's eyes."

At this moment, an aunt selling potatoes and cabbage smiled and said to Om: "Ah, you Astartes children are so old, but you still look so young."

"Damn it! They are not my parents!" Malenia struggled in vain and shouted at Fiorina: "You just want to take advantage of me!"

Fiorina proudly put her hands on her hips and said confidently: "That's right!"

"you!"

Marlenia was furious.

At this moment, a figure with long ears appeared in Ohm's field of vision...