Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Chapter 306 I seem to have seen this sister before

Hermione was slightly startled. When she was in the empire, she would go out on missions from time to time, using extremely skilled bone-cutting methods to torture heretics. She almost forgot that according to the rules of the wizarding world, she was still a future person who could not cast spells outside the school. This is an adult thing.

She looked up and down at the middle-aged Asian man in front of her, her eyes rested on his exaggerated gold robe that didn't match his skin tone at all, she raised an eyebrow and said, "You are from the magic house. Why?" You can phantom at will? Aren't you afraid of being watched by evil gods when traveling through subspace?"

(Note: The Magic School is a magic school located at the highest point of South Iwo Jima in Japan. It is the only magic school in Asia and the only day magic school.)

The golden-robed wizard blinked rapidly in the shadow cast by Hermione, and suddenly bowed at [-] degrees and said: "It seems that I must have made a mistake, madam. You are impeccable in both appearance and figure. ——”

At this moment, the wand in the golden-robed wizard's hand suddenly lifted up, and a green beam of light suddenly shot towards Hermione's face.

Silent Curse Avada Kedavra

His movements are extremely stealthy, swift and skillful.

First use an apology to make the other party lower their guard, and then use this psychological gap to launch a fatal attack.

At such a close distance, even an old wizard with rich experience in confrontation would find it difficult to react, even if he had experienced the reign of dark wizards, let alone an underage student? !

but.

For an underage battle nun, even if he is not wearing power armor, this man's movements are still too slow!

Fiorina, who was so slow that she was squatting in front of the gashapon machine and excitedly opened the gashapon, still had time to glance back, then turned her head away in boredom and continued to open the gashapon happily.

It was so slow that Hermione had already circled behind him the moment the golden-robed wizard raised his hand. The dark silver moonlight sword had been pulled out from the shrine on his waist and held in his hand.

This person actually kept silent about the technology of traveling through subspace. He must have been bewitched by the evil god during the process of apparation, and fell from a glorious human to a heretic.

Now that one heresy has appeared before our eyes, there must be more heretics lurking in the dark!

Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely!Can't tolerate it!

cut!

In just a blink of an eye, the hands and feet of the golden-robed wizard said goodbye to him forever, and the wounds were burned by the faint moonlight attached to the sword, turning into burnt wounds, and not a drop of blood could flow out. .

At the same time, Fiorina, who still had not opened the hidden money, walked over gloomily, stepped on the golden-robed mage's face, took out three from the shrine at her waist that was filled with heresy's evil tools, and brought them down. Thorny chain hook.

Driven by magic power, the two chains twisted like spiritual snakes and easily penetrated the two shoulder blades of the golden robe.The remaining one went directly into his mouth and pierced the roof of his mouth.

In this way, even if the golden-robed wizard's limbs are intact, he cannot wave his staff or recite incantations. It can be said that this is the simplest and cheapest way to easily abolish a wizard's ability.

This method was kindly provided by the Grand Inquisitor of the Heretic Tribunal, Professor Moody, who had been fighting dark wizards all his life. Within the Tribunal, this practice was collectively referred to as "fishing".

Just like now, the golden-robed wizard was easily picked up by Fiorina, like a live fish on the hook, violently twisting the body without limbs, with snot and tears crisscrossing it, it couldn't be more vivid. .

"Let's go, Hermione!"

After completing Legilimency, Fiorina carried the struggling golden-robed wizard, ignoring the frightened eyes of the people around her, and pointed forward vigorously: "Let us burn that damn magic place to ashes." Ash!"

"That's north, little fool."

Hermione patted Fiorina's hand hard and turned her body 180 degrees back and forth. As she walked, she said, "Speaking of which, you are really relieved. There are so many tricks in Japan, so you are not afraid of Ohm doing it." Did something sorry happen to you?"

Fiorina asked Hermione without hesitation: "Can you put a bomb into an M9 semi-automatic 9mm pistol without using magic?"

"What? Of course not! Oh... okay, I understand..."

Hermione realized that she had asked a stupid question. Looking at Fiorina, who was confident and somewhat smug, she said half-jokingly: "Maybe there are women as tall as us in the mixed race. You still have to be careful. Check the post from time to time."

Fiorina laughed and gestured at the height of her knees: "Just these Japanese? Impossible!"

But then she thought about Odin's dragons, whose physiques were comparable to those of the Astartes, and hesitated: "It should be... impossible..."

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Ohm looked at the red-haired miko in front of him who was about 2 meters tall in a red and white miko uniform and was dancing on the dance floor. He frowned as if he had been pressed by a hydraulic pliers.

Why does this girl's whole body, every part, and every movement reveal a familiar feeling?

He searched through his memory, trying to find any clues from the past photos, but found nothing.

Ohm's memory is very good. From the first day he opened his eyes to the present, all the memories are arranged in clear and straight lines in his mind. No matter what happened or who he met, as long as He has the impression of "déjà vu", which can be found somewhere in his memory.

And now, a woman appeared in front of him that he had a sense of déjà vu, but had never appeared in his memory!

hair color?Like Marlenia, but not as popular as her.

Appearance?There seems to be some ancestry from other countries, but it's not obvious.

Body shape?Among the women around me, except for Xiao Cailian and my sisters who have not been transformed, there seems to be no one of such short stature, right?

Just weird.

Could it be that it's chaos——

"Your Majesty, this shrine maiden who is performing the sacrificial dance for you is the adopted daughter of our head of the Tachibana family of the eight Seraki families. Her name is Tachibana Eri. Although she can't speak, her figure and dance are all top-notch. The best choice.”

Next to Ohm, Sakurai Nanami, who was accompanying him, suddenly flashed an imperceptible dreamlike light, and naturally ignored all the irrationalities.

For example, why did the Tachibana family mainly adopt an adopted daughter who was still fertile? Why did this adopted daughter with a high concentration of dragon blood never appear in the files of the Sheqi family? Why was Masamune Tachibana so eager to arrange for his only daughter? The adopted daughter came out to receive the guests...

In short, she said very naturally: "If you are interested in her, you can ask her to come to you. She will not refuse any request you make."

"Oh?"

Ohm's eyebrows relaxed a little: "Any requirements?"

Sakurai Nanami meekly bent over: "For a distinguished guest like you, this is just the most basic service. Come on, Eri, good boy, come here quickly."

Upon hearing the call, Eriki immediately put down the sacred flag in her hand, ran over like a little bunny, plopped down and knelt down in front of Ohm.

Her calf-length red hair was flying behind her, and her crystal-clear eyes, like natural gemstones, looked at Ohm's face with a deer-like curiosity and timidly.

Sakurai Nanami stepped away from the dancing girls around her, stood up and stepped back gently, and said softly: "She is yours now. Eri, please serve His Majesty well."

Eriki's little face was confused, but this did not prevent her from nodding her head quickly. It was obvious that she no longer wanted to stay in the Tamamo-mae Club.

Ohm looked into her eyes. No matter how he read Legilimency, he could only feed back an extremely simple meaning: "ダンスをpractice したくない、游びに行きたい (I don't want to practice dancing, I want to go out to play)..." "

Is this girl really Tachibana Masamune's adopted daughter?

He has the appearance of an adult, but is completely a child inside.

Ohm didn't think that a gang leader like Masamune Tachibana would do such a good deed as adopting a mentally retarded girl, not to mention that he also used his adopted daughter as a tool of alliance and just threw it away without any intention of cherishing it.

That being the case...

Then do the trick!

Ohm looked at Eri who was kneeling in front of her, twisting and adjusting her posture, and said in standard Japanese that she just spent 5 minutes learning this morning: "行こう、private travel びに行こう (Let's go, follow me) hang out)."

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