Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Hearing Fudge's question, Ohm lowered his eyes and looked at the crystal ball where the war dog Titan burned the stubborn rebels and their bunkers to ashes, and said: "Starting from three days later, I allow you to stay in Hogmore." Select your own assistants and think tanks from Germany's existing management system, and they will have their own office space. The two of you are directly responsible to me, summarizing the proposals and reports of various parliamentarians, and presenting them to my before."

Major's eyes widened: "Congressman? I thought they had been eaten clean by rats!"

"You are right, John, those original members were all dead when you abandoned them in London nine months ago." Ohm said without raising his head, "So we need to elect new members. Produce those people who have the ability and talent to truly benefit the people. They will supervise the people on my behalf and let me know what the people want. This is also the first job you will do, do it well. Oh, by the way carry……"

He looked at the two politicians who once held high positions and said: "As an emperor with real power and military power, I would like to remind you that gentlemen from the constitutional monarchy, welcome to the centralized system and become a Sky Eagle Empire an honorable citizen."

As soon as they finished speaking, before Fudge and Major could react, the Imperial Guards stationed outside the temporary administrative center stomped on the ground and shouted: "The Emperor is above us!"

The two old politicians trembled hard, and they finally realized one thing, that is, Ohm never thought about restoring this country to its original state, but wanted to completely take it into his hands and knead it into his own shape. !

And judging from the current situation, he can really do it!

What a terrifying determination and belief!

They looked at each other and buried their desire for power deep in their hearts, no longer showing any signs of it.

Connelly and John raised their hands and gave Ohm a nondescript military salute. They imitated the words of the Imperial Guards and shouted loudly: "The Emperor!"

"Ah."

Ohm responded lightly, took out two large piles of parchment from the shrine on the table, distributed them to the two slick old foxes, and said: "This is the next series of arrangements and tasks. I will let my sons be active." I’ll cooperate with you to complete it, the sooner the better, don’t let me down.”

Although the idea of ​​re-invoking Fudge and Major was proposed by Ohm himself, it does not mean that he 100% trusts these two politicians.

In other words, he has no intention of trusting any politician at all.

This group of people who play politics only talk about lies and scams. They can only see their own interests and turn a blind eye to the interests of most people. They even deliberately create suffering to make a lot of money.

Ohm understands one thing deeply about politicians, that is, these people have no bottom line.

Therefore, in addition to think tanks and political consultants, Ohm must hand over all government functions to ordinary people elected from among the people, and must frequently replace candidates and update selection criteria to avoid these things that can still benefit the people. People are corrupted by power.

Ohm knew that carrion gangrene would inevitably appear on a large political system. This was something that could be prevented but unavoidable.

At that time, the imperial army composed of his own sons would be sharp knives for cutting off carrion.

Let this political system stay healthy and operate as long as possible, so that your younger brothers, sisters, and more children can have a more equal and brighter tomorrow.

This is what he, the Ohm Messiah, an ordinary ordinary person, the son of Sister Malika, the god of thousands of machines, the emperor of the Sky Eagle Empire, plans to fight for throughout his life!

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Early October.

In just one month, Ohm had captured nearly half of the British territory. Wherever the mechanical legion's iron hooves went, independent rebels were frightened, so that often before the war started, the rebels would mutiny. And collapse on its own.

Of course, even if someone wanted to express their loyalty to the young Aquila Emperor in this way, they would not be able to escape the scrutiny of Legilimency.

As long as those who have committed crimes against humanity such as unprovoked murder, malicious robbery, rape, cannibalism, etc., even if they surrender voluntarily, they will still be tied up by the selfless battle sisters and sent to a punishment camp to await sentencing. The severity determines whether they will be sent to the stake and roasted into scattered ashes by promethium flames; or they will have their self-awareness wiped out and become the lowest living parts in the factory - machine slaves.

A member of Parliament once wrote a letter to Ohm, admitting that the punishment was too harsh, which made many residents of the empire panic all day long. They hoped that Ohm could cancel the death penalty and allow criminals to confess their sins in prison.

While sending the imperial army to carefully investigate those panicked people to see if any fish had slipped through the net, Ohm replied: "If the law cannot allow criminals to get the punishment they deserve, then personal revenge will definitely become the only way for the people to pursue justice. Therefore, these penalties must exist and must exist. Only when criminals pay the price for committing crimes will people carefully consider the cost of committing crimes and society will be stable."

Unsurprisingly, this white leftist Virgin bitch MP immediately expressed his opposition and publicly advocated against Ohm's tyranny, hoping to get everyone to support him and let him replace Ohm as emperor.

But soon, he realized that this once invincible method was meaningless in the face of explosive bombs thicker than his wrist.

The people watched with cold eyes as this idiot who had been brainwashed by white leftist ideas was shoveled piece by piece from the ground into a bucket by Astartes. After nine months of wandering, they finally regained their ordinary but stable life. Life, it’s too late to be grateful to Ohm, why would you want to overthrow this living god?

In this month, Ohm has hardly left his office. Without the need for sleep, he can deal with government affairs 24 hours a day. However, even with his superhuman physique, he can't help but feel deeply tired from this kind of life.

It's not physical exhaustion, but mental exhaustion. The various mentally handicapped problems and idiotic proposals that make people's blood pressure rise every day have made Ohm want to ask his sons to replace them all night long more than once. What the hell MP.

But after taking deep breaths again and again, he finally restrained this idea. After all, his idea was to let humans rule humans, not to let machines control humans.

This kind of stupidity with a flash of inspiration may be a major characteristic of human beings... right?

As his secretaries and advisors, the pampered Connelly and John experienced the joy of working two shifts and how terrifying it was to have a leader who didn't need to rest.

They have now begun to alternate night shifts so that they can have a relatively long rest. But even so, this short month still makes these two politicians who are not young at all look like they are 30 years older. .

But, just today, they saw their dawn goddess.

The door of the office was quietly pushed open, and a head with long gray hair poked through the crack in the door. His cunning olive green eyes looked at Ohm's deep and sunken eyes with a smile, and said playfully:

"Hello panda."