Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"As for the conflict between the Holy See and our wizards, if there are new students who don't understand, they can go to the library to borrow magic history books for fourth graders and above in their free time. I won't go into details here."

Putting away the letter, Professor McGonagall said calmly to all the students: "As you can see, although we wholeheartedly want to restore peace and tranquility to this country, we will protect all those who still have hope and enthusiasm from the harm of heretics and aliens. But there are always people who want to provoke conflicts among us humans in various ways, just to promote their so-called 'truth' and 'gospel', and even involve more people in the war. Trying to completely destroy our efforts to date."

She paused slightly, and was satisfied to see the flames of anger burning in every student's eyes, and continued: "But! It is no longer the period when the witch hunting movement was prevalent 300 years ago, and we are no longer Heretics in the mouths of those priests who like to violate little boys! We are mortals, we are wizards, we are Astartes, and we are humans! We have proven in the past that we will fight against humanity at all costs enemies to protect the survival of mankind!”

"And now, the Holy See has once again extended its claws to us. This time, it wants something more than just converting us. They have set their sights on our land, trying to completely annex our homeland and We 'heretics' are once again pushed to the execution stand and everything we have is burned to the ground!"

"Children... no... soldiers! The trumpet of war has been sounded, and a new era of religious war is coming! Since this Paul III wants war, then we will give him war! Let us watch it together Look how many troops his Lord, his god, his God has, how many divisions he has!"

The voice just fell.

Everyone clenched their fists in unison, hammered their breastplates vigorously, and roared loudly: "AR! WAR! WAR..."

Alastor Moody gently licked his incomplete lips, and his blue magic eyes almost flew away.

He looked at his hands wrapped in power armor and filled with great power, and murmured to himself: "Pushing the heretic leader who calls himself 'Pope' to the stake... This is definitely the most memorable moment in my career. Something!"

Fiorina laughed like a big happy bird and said, "Oh, I love war!"

Ohm smiled and was about to say something when he heard Professor McGonagall raise her right fist and shout loudly: "Now! I order you, for the sake of war and victory, to fill my stomach with food!"

In an instant, a large number of delicacies appeared on the golden plates on the long table. Most of them came from foreign countries, mostly Chinese and French food.

Different from previous years, ceramic grain protein porridge and honey wine (Mjod), which would never appear in previous years, were also presented on the table.

The former is naturally exclusive to the Astartes. Of course, if some mortals have confidence in their stomachs and don't mind staying in the campus hospital for ten days and a half, having to be fucked by Madam Pomfrey every day If you are trying to remove the intestines, you can also drink a bowl to moisten your throat.

The latter is a low-alcohol wine that is truly as sweet as honey. It is made from traditional British eggnog mixed with honey and then refined twice.This was originally a secret recipe accidentally discovered by a farmer. Later, after it was widely welcomed by the Astartes, it became a popular drink.Both mortals and Astartes can safely scoop up a cup and brag to their comrades about how brave and fearless they were during the mission.

Om scooped up a glass of mead and touched it lightly with the pumpkin juice in Marlenia's hand: "Welcome to Ravenclaw, my little princess."

"What little princess? You're so embarrassed." Marlenia's paper-white skin showed a slight blush. She quickly raised her head and took a sip of pumpkin juice. "I feel like you are very happy today?"

Looking up and drinking down the mead, Ohm laughed and said: "My cutest sister will also become a glorious battle nun. Is there anything more worthy of celebration than this?"

The admission of Marlenia and Aaron made him feel very good. Even the Pope's unknown letter could not destroy this happy mood.

But one code after another, although his mood has not worsened, the actions of the Holy See have undoubtedly touched his bottom line and negative scale.

To actually want to hand over this beautiful home that he and every soldier built together with a few innocuous words is simply a wishful thinking!

In the words of Yue Zhong's country, which is called "Xiehouyu", this kind of behavior is: outrageous, fucking hugging outrageous and crying - outrageous to death!

But think about it on the other hand, if Hogwarts can knock down the Vatican, then he and others will have a springboard to the mainland.As long as there are enough people, all of Europe will tremble under the iron boots of the Astartes!

It's a pity that there are still too few people available on my side...

Then we can only continue to strengthen our individual combat capabilities!

Use your own strength to overwhelm the entire opposing army!

It just so happens that the "Skyhawk" terminator power armor already has a prototype, and it's time to wear it for a test lap.

"Are you just telling me this, or are every sister the cutest?" Marlenia smiled and cut the steak on the plate with a knife and fork, her movements elegant and polite.

But for some reason, the other Ravenclaws around her felt a chill on the back of their necks, as if they were using the Magic Revolver to catch fish in Charms class when they suddenly found Professor Flitwick standing behind them. Same.

Ohm wisely avoided the question, took several turkey legs from the plate and stacked them in front of Marlenia, urging: "Eat more quickly, let's see how thin you are..."

Fiorina put her face close to Marlenia's ear furtively, watching the excitement and saying with disdain, "Your brother is guilty."

But Malenia suddenly smiled softly, raised her hand and pinched Fiorina's cheek, and said: "There is no way, who makes him the eldest son. As the eldest brother, he can only constantly coordinate the affairs of the family. Just try to hold the bowl of water as level as possible."

Fiorina squinted her blindfolded eyes with the words "There are still such operations" written all over her face. She smiled, forked the steak and stuffed it into the mouth of the gray-haired dumpling, and said: "Someone will be in the legal system in the future." The guy who wants to become my eldest sister should also master this skill as soon as possible~"

"Marlene, if I were you," Ohm said, chewing slices of baguette smeared with garlic butter, "I would never have such high expectations for F·F."

"Hey! Are you looking down on me? I'm just Master Duanshui. You can fuck me!"

Unconvinced, Fiorina took off the "Mountain Wolf" type bolt pistol from the outside of the purple phoenix's leg armor, loaded it with a click, and said menacingly: "When the time comes, whoever stirs trouble will have his head blasted, like this A bowl of water will definitely be flat on the edge!"

At this moment, Marlenia suddenly understood Celestine.

This is probably how it feels to have an unreliable relative.

Ohm skillfully snatched the bolt pistol from Fiorina's hand and shrugged at Marlenia, who was covering her face with her hands: "What did I say?"