Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Chapter 290 Heretic, what are your last words?

"What! How is this possible?!"

The officer's eyes widened in shock, looking at the giant creature that suddenly appeared in front of the castle soldiers, his face filled with unspeakable fear.

His visual acuity was 5.0 in both eyes, so he knew that he could not missee what just happened!

Teleport!It’s teleportation technology!

This force not only has huge battleships, but also has a level of technology that is completely ahead of its time!

How could he stop the Fourth German Reich behind him? How could he stop it? !

despair.

After discovering that the empire he loved was not the strongest in the world, the officer's faith collapsed.

It turns out that all good promises are lies from those in power...

No.

Do not!

not like this!

He turned around suddenly and rushed into the ship.

There is one last thing to do!That is to completely awaken the energy center of the Extinction!Let everyone present be buried with him!

He ran wildly in the dim cabin, relying on his familiarity with the terrain and routes, and ran towards the bottom of the Extinction.

Hurry up, hurry up!

Turn ahead, then go down twenty steps, pass through the radar room, and then turn left——

Snapped.

The Nazi officer's head was held tightly by a palm wearing purple armor.

"Oops~ Looks like I caught a little Aryan mouse~"

The blue-white fire suddenly shone, outlining a huge human figure that filled the cabin.

"Alarm cleared, it's just a little guy."

Fiorina showed the prey in her hand to the Astartes behind her. The Flame Blade burning with Gubler's fairy fire gently touched the chest of the Nazi officer in her hand, watching him never extinguish here. While screaming and struggling in the flames, he activated Legilimency!

The memory of the curse made Fiorina, who was still laughing and joking, suddenly stop smiling, and even the hairs on the back of her neck couldn't help but stand up.

She immediately turned around and shouted to the people behind her: "Everyone, be prepared for level one combat! Our enemies are far more than just humans!"

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Kettleburn was in bad shape.

Even with the blessing of the Emperor's radiance, using phantom to travel across such a long distance still made him, who was no longer young, feel the internal organs in his body squirming uneasily.

Kettleburn quickly swallowed his saliva. If he spit it into the Dreadnought, wouldn't he be able to marinate it for himself?

Moreover, compared with the pain in his head, the nauseating feeling was so insignificant. It was like being hit in the back of the head with a nail-nailed bat after a hangover. The pain made him dizzy for a while. , there is obvious tearing and frame skipping in the field of view.

Even the cables connected to his remaining limbs seemed to be less sensitive. The exquisitely crafted limbs showed considerable errors and continuous tremors at this moment.

This greatly affected his use of this metal body. For example, now, it actually took him a full 0.5 seconds to cut into pieces the stupid big man in front of him, whom the Germans called a castle soldier.

It simply insulted his image in front of the students!

"Professor, Professor Kettleburn!"

Hermione slapped the Contemptor's fearless thigh hard, which was the highest place she could reach after raising her hand: "Are you okay? I seem to hear that you are a little nauseous..."

"I'm fine, Miss Granger." Kettleburn swallowed again, "I was helping Professor Sprout move the dragon dung before I came here. You are such a smart little girl. Sister, you must understand the horrible smell of fermented excrement."

"Ah, yes, I... uh, I probably understand." Hermione thought for a while and decided not to expose this stubborn old man.

A battle nun trotted up to Hermione. She first performed a respectful aquila salute to Kettleburn, an old man with a disability and a strong mind who was still fighting on the front line, and then asked Hermione for instructions: " Master Think Tank, all the resistance personnel have been eliminated, what should we do with those Germans who surrendered?"

Hermione raised her palms and looked down at everything, with a look of no mercy in her brown eyes: "Behead them all, leaving no one alive. We don't have time and space to waste on these guys who pursue anti-human principles."

"But, Mr. Think Tank..."

The battle nun hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but said: "Among these soldiers, there are also innocent people who have been forcibly recruited into the army and have never killed anyone. If we wave the butcher knife on these innocent people, then we will still follow them What's the difference?"

"The difference?" Hermione looked coldly at the battle nun in front of her who was still soft-hearted. "We kill enemies and they kill civilians. This is the difference between us! And you -"

She looked at the astonished battle nun in front of her, raised her face slightly, sniffed the air gently, and said, "Do you know? I smelled the scent of weakness that I hate most from you. It seems that you are right to The Emperor's faith is not as much as the worthless compassion in your heart..."

The magic power surging in the think tank made the battle sister tremble all over. She quickly knelt down on one knee, folded her hands on her chest, and said sincerely: "I serve the emperor wholeheartedly, and I have absolutely no objections!"

"is it?"

Hermione put her hands on the shoulders of the battle nun in front of her and said softly: "Then, you alone will complete the task of beheading these Nazis."

The Battle Sister suddenly looked up at Hermione, saw those emotionless brown eyes, couldn't help but shuddered, lowered her head and said: "Follow your will..."

Hermione nodded with satisfaction and released her hands on the Battle Sister's shoulders. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Harry yelling in the communication channel: "Attention, everyone! The devil has awakened!"

demon? !

Before he had time to react, an extremely thick pillar of flame penetrated directly through the overlapping armor plates of the Extinction and shot straight into the sky!

Kettleburn immediately picked up the heavy sword and large shield in his hand, and stood in front of all the students without hesitation, blocking the shock wave caused by the flame pillar!

"What is that!" He roared, inserting the "Repentance" type fearless heavy sword into the deck at his feet, and looked through the shield's peephole in the direction of the flame pillar. "Inside this big Muggle ship is Is there a volcano hidden?!”

"It's a warp demon!"

Harry, whose armor was burned to a white-hot glow, suddenly appeared next to Hermione with a loud explosion. As a phantom, he suddenly took off his helmet, spat out a mouthful of blood that was shaken by the shock wave, and gasped: "This ship is able to fly in the sky thanks to the reality-distorting power emitted by an imprisoned subspace demon!"

"Really? It doesn't matter!"

Kettleburn smashed the spire at the bottom of the shield into the ground, raised the heavy sword of confession with both hands, looked at the ferocious bright red figure crawling out of the damaged part of the deck, and roared: "Heretic, what are your last words?! "

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