Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Fiorina touched Ohm's cheek with her palm and said softly: "What day? Is someone planning to rebel today so that I can kill him and bleed him like a river?"

"It's the Quidditch match! Gryffindor versus Slytherin, old enemies reunite, a classic game."

Ohm said while putting on his pants: "However, this year's rules are different from previous years. Many items have been adjusted to adapt to the changes in athletes and vehicles. It will definitely be much more interesting than the previous ball chasing game. How about we go together? ?”

"That goes without saying!" Fiorina smoothly lifted the quilt, opened her arms to Ohm, and said with a sly smile: "It's you, my majesty, do you have the confidence to put on regular clothes for me? "

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Northwest of Hogwarts Castle, on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

This is where the Quidditch pitch is located. After this complex wooden building was renovated and expanded, walls and bastions made of metal and rock outline a solemn and solemn atmosphere like a gladiatorial arena.

And in fact, it is.

Today's Quidditch pitch is not just a sports venue, it is also a place where students use violence to resolve conflicts under the witness of professors, or simply compete in skills, and it is also a place where championship trials are held.

Today's champions can no longer be held by simply riding the JESC laurel. If you want to be qualified to wear the golden laurel on your helmet, you must surpass ordinary people in terms of force, knowledge, strategy and leadership, and pass the four major academies. Only the four major tests designed by the dean can work!

This suddenly made the title of champion rare and glorious, and made the competitive students sharpen their heads and work hard, thinking of making a splash in the trial and winning one more Vulkan crown for their college. A golden laurel crown made by one's own hands.

But even so, the four major academies combined are only Cedric Diggory, Oliver Wood, Penelo Crevat, and Graham Montague.

To be honest, if Fred (or George? Who cares, no one can tell who these two people are except themselves) accidentally mistook the venom of the Winged Demon for nothing during the knowledge trial. If he drank the harmful potion, causing him to completely lose his memory for nearly half a month, Gryffindor might be able to have two championships.

And the Astartes, who are simply superb in swordsmanship and quick in reaction, can only be called "Sword Guards" and wear silver laurels.They will all be assigned to think tanks so that they can learn more knowledge and strategies to make up for their shortcomings in wisdom and accumulate strength to become champions.

Today, the roaring noise coming from the place where the champion was born was like the flames of Ares, completely igniting the air.

Every Hogwarts student who walks into this place can feel their blood surging in their veins like a tidal wave. They are so excited that they can't wait to see which team can win today's competition. Win the game!

At the entrance, Hermione, wearing a laurel wreath of wisdom, sat on a chair made of magical plants. She flipped through the books in her hands at a speed that would seem to ordinary people to be extremely fast. She memorized these boring words into her mind while waiting for someone. inside.

"How to Cultivate Leadership", the test of commanding ability in the Champion Trial made Hermione suffer so much that she, the designer of the Jazz Laurel, can no longer use the golden laurel to decorate her hair!

Although silver matches her long dark brown curly hair better, for the competitive little beaver, failing to pass a test with perfect scores is even more uncomfortable than forcing her to eat candy!

Suddenly, she heard someone shouting from far away: "Hermione!"

Om grabbed Fiorina's hand and strode over.

Even though Fiorina is now a little giant with a height of [-] meters, she is still no different from a child next to Ohm who is [-] meters tall. Not only does she have to trot all the way to barely keep up with his pace, but she also has to keep shouting: "Slow down!"

Seeing Ohm, whom she hadn't seen for a month, Hermione immediately stood up and said in a deliberately frightened tone: "Ah, Your Majesty, you have so many things to do, how can you have time to come to our little school's little game? Come on, please!" Your Majesty, please take a seat!"

Fiorina wiped away the non-existent sweat beads and whispered to Ohm: "Look, I said she will definitely be upset because you didn't ask her to help you handle government affairs."

Ohm looked at the mischievous little beaver in front of him, dumbfounded, and said, "Don't worry, no matter when you want to help, I will definitely have enough documents and government affairs waiting for you to handle, and I will definitely take care of them."

"Hey! I knew you were interesting enough to be my good brother!"

Hermione, who has a reading habit, suddenly smiled. She took out her pocket watch from her breast pocket and took a look. She tilted her head towards the Quidditch pitch and said, "Let's go in quickly. The players will enter the stadium in 2 minutes." Why did you two come so late? I thought you didn't plan to come."

Fiorina said lightly: "Did some gun maintenance."

"What you did was clearly a misfire..." Ohm pinched the gray-haired dumpling's cheek and pointed his eyebrows with his index finger: "Although it may be a bit narcissistic to say this, in order to prevent my appearance from taking away the players. It’s better to be in the limelight just in case. The phantom body disappears without a trace.”

A cool feeling quickly spread from the center of his eyebrows to his whole body. Ohm looked at his palms that gradually merged with the air, and nodded with satisfaction.

After all, judging from the reactions of the professors at Hogwarts when they learned that they surrendered to the army and founded the country, they had great intentions of writing themselves into the history of the school. They even had to recite a few words when reprimanding students who violated the rules. : "Look at the bad things you usually do, and then look at our Messiah, who has become the emperor at such a young age! Are you ashamed? I am so ashamed for you!"

The Astartes who already had a worship complex for Ohm have become extremely fanatical fans. Almost everyone has a copy of "The Book of Holy Words", and decorating their armor with the Seal of Purity and the Aquila emblem has become a trend. This fashion among the Astartes is even more popular than accessories made from the body parts of powerful creatures!

In short, if Ohm wants to take a good look at how Harry plays Quidditch under the new rules, he'd better become a truly invisible person, making it undetectable to everyone except Fiorina and Hermione. he.

Fiorina looked at the invisible Ohm, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she leaned into his ear and said: "I have a bold idea..."

Ohm immediately covered her mouth, looked at this guy who knew the taste of marrow, and said viciously: "Swallow your thoughts back to me, and never spit them out again!"

Just as the three of them climbed up the black stone stairs to the top of the stadium auditorium, and just saw the green stadium, a loud and incomparable voice suddenly sounded: "Ladies and gentlemen! Astartes and those who have not yet become Astartes Start's reservists! And my favorite Sisters of Battle! Welcome to the Quidditch showdown brought to us by the happy old enemies of The Lion and the Python. I'm your host, Lee Jordan, and we're here with you. The warmest cheers and applause to welcome our players!!!”