Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Everyone's roaring promise was completely sealed in the armor by the helmet.

To outsiders, these tall warriors wrapped in thick curved ceramic armor appear so silent and in perfect harmony.

Like a pack of wolves, they quickly divided into fifteen teams of four, following the dilapidated corridor that was on fire, or directly drilling a large hole in the bulkhead, or even climbing up to the ceiling with agility that was not suitable for their size, in their own way. Infiltrate towards the entire Extinction ship.

They will commit great crimes, but their souls will remain pure and pure, because the Emperor protects them.

——Excerpt from Chapter 13 of the Book of Sacred Words: Vulcan said this.

Ohm sat on the bridge, using his lightning claws to straighten out Little Cry's too-long blond hair like a cat's hair. His psychic powers allowed his eyes to penetrate the hull and focus on every person fighting for humanity. On the warrior.

Under this gaze, the power of distortion cannot hurt, the whispers of evil spirits cannot confuse, and the tricks of heretics cannot be suspected.

It was a fragment of the power he had wrested from Khorne, the power of battle and courage.

Anyone who fights with courage or a protective heart can borrow part of his psychic energy from him to protect their body and mind.

Hiss...wait a minute.

Ohm looked down at the golden throne under his butt, stood up calmly, and walked slowly in the bridge with his lightning claws holding Little Cry.

He couldn't be like that anti-social lunatic Khorne, who sat on a chair for tens of thousands of years and almost forgot how to walk.

The bridge of the Lamentor is wrapped in a huge spherical celestial sphere, so no matter what posture the ship is in, it always has a stable ground and a 360° view.

Nico, who was standing next to the holographic display terminal, glanced at Ohm who suddenly stood up. He lowered his head to look at the movement routes of the soldiers on the display terminal and said, "Speaking of which, Ohm, haven't you done a full-body scan for a long time?" What’s up?”

"It's been ten months since the last time, Nico."

Ohm nodded, attached his spiritual energy to his fingertips, and gently pinched the little crying nose. Looking at her cute look that was both angry and helpless to him, he smiled and said to Nico: "You want to see inside my body?" Are other metal organs growing again? Unfortunately, my psychic scan shows that my internal structure has barely changed from ten months ago. Only the bone forge and muscle anvil are still supporting this body .”

"Hmm..." Nico scratched his chin in distress, "Why can't the organs I copied in those little guys have the same powerful effect as the original organs in your body? It seems... I should do it for them again. Design several glands for implantation so that they will have more powerful combat effectiveness and survivability in future battles."

"I'm always available to assist you with your research."

Since the most time-consuming task of government affairs was divided equally between Horus and several of his brothers, Ohm now really has a lot of time to do other things. He said: "The army of Chaos is bigger than we imagined." To be stronger, we must also build an even stronger and braver army, so that all chaos on earth - whether chaotic or man-made - can be put to rest."

"I just like your attitude of not hiding your ambition, Ohm."

Another hand stretched out from under Nico's ribs, handed a roll of parchment to Ohm, and said: "Here, this is the book list I made for you. You should read the books on this first, and you will know a little bit about biotechnology." After laying down the basics, we will move on to the next step.”

Ohm shook the parchment away and watched it rush towards the hatch. The forty-foot-long parchment made Ohm's eyesight go dark (physics).

The title of the book was densely written on this piece of paper in handwriting smaller than an ant's head. If it weren't for his level of vision, he could only see large black spots on it!

"Biotechnology isn't something you can just fumble around, kid."

Nico was very satisfied with Om's surprised look and said quite complacently: "If you want to be my assistant, you still have [-] books left!"

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In the cabin of the Extinction.

Harry lowered his head and glanced at the German road sign on the bulkhead, grabbed the bloody flag in his hand and walked forward.

This is the direction to the power cabin. He wants to find out what drives this space carrier so that it can fly in the sky without using magic and spiritual energy.

It has to be said that the technological level of the German Fourth Reich is indeed powerful. Even if the Extinction fell from an altitude of 2000 meters, the German soldiers wrapped in dark black military uniforms and steel armor plates still retained considerable combat effectiveness.

They relied on their military uniforms with strength-enhancing and bulletproof functions, and relied on all the terrain and weapons that could be used around them. Without the command of a commander, they turned every cabin into a trap that slowed down the enemy. .

The gunshots and explosions that continued from other cabins were the best proof of their strong will to fight.

Harry's auspicious device scanned the ground in front of him. Covered by steel residue, a jumping mine was installed by German soldiers.

The trigger line is right at his next landing point. As long as he takes this step, his whole body will be baptized by the bouncing landmines with gunpowder, shrapnel and exploding steel balls.

As long as the angle is right, a jumping mine can easily kill an entire combat squad.Whether it's a helmet or a body armor, all protective means are useless in front of it!

and so……

Harry stepped on it.

He watched indifferently as the jumping mine was ejected into the air.

He calmly reached out and took it in his palm.

He felt a slight tremor in his hand indifferently.

It's like a stuffy fart.

When the German soldiers who were ambushing in the cabin stuck their heads out and shot at Harry, his palm and the armor on it...

cents!hair!none!damage!

Stray bullets were like rain, hitting the thick ceramic armor plate with a shower of sparks. The impact was enough to collapse the wall, but it couldn't even make Harry shake his body a little!

Looking at the roaring German soldiers who fired at him and the brass bullets that jingled on his power armor, Harry sneered. A gap suddenly opened in the armor on the inside of his right forearm, and the holly wand slipped. into his hands.

These attacks are ridiculous.

Facing these weak mortal soldiers, he felt that using bolt guns was a waste of bolt bullets.

Harry also doesn't like to use the Death Curse, because this spell brought him a miserable childhood, but who said you can't kill someone without the Death Curse?

15 pieces of magic power·Expelliarmus!

The tip of the staff suddenly lit up, and a bright stream of bright red light rushed past, twisting and climbing in the air like a long snake, instantly swallowing dozens of German soldiers in the cabin in front of them!

When the red light went out, there were only dozens of skeletons standing in the cabin holding half-melted firearms.

All the flesh and blood on their bodies were judged as "weapons" by Harry's curse and were completely eradicated!

Just when Harry wanted to continue walking towards the power cabin.

The hatch next to him suddenly exploded, and a giant wrapped in thick black steel armor rushed out. His forearm, which had been transformed into a powerful impact drill, hit Harry on the head!