Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"Wow! Not only do you dare to kidnap the Emperor's most loyal warrior, you also dare to provoke him in front of the battle!"

Not allowing the white-haired old wizard on the city wall to refute anything, Fiorina suddenly waved her hand and shouted to the battle sisters behind her: "My battle sisters! Let us bombard this crystal palace that harbors evil intentions together. open it!"

As the gatekeeper of the magic house, the white-haired old wizard could only struggle in vain in the strong arms of the Raven Guard, shouting: "No! Don't! You guys stay here..."

The Raven Guard lovingly covered the white-haired wizard's mouth: "That's it. It would be rude to say any more."

The next second, under the angry eyes of the white-haired wizard, he shouted to the people downstairs: "Brothers and sisters, don't worry about my safety! For the victory of our Sky Eagle Empire, shoot at me!"

His tone is sincere, his emotions are full, and his volume is loud. At first glance, he looks like the kind of hero who would use his severely injured body to open the way for everyone to retreat when the protagonist of a war movie is forced into the most dangerous position!

Penello covered his face hard and shouted at the Raven Guard who was playing tricks on him: "Oleg, if I can't kill you, I will take your last name!"

"Then I have to buy a diamond ring in advance, my dear prefect." Oleg blew a kiss to Penello in exchange for a thunderbolt that contained 30 magic powers and was powerful enough to crack mountains and crack rocks. explode.

If he hadn't disappeared behind the sleeves of the white-haired wizard, a memorial service could really have been held for him.

But the next second, he jumped out from behind a fist-sized stone in the distance, covered his butt and shouted: "Ouch!!! Why is this thing still tracking with a sandwich belt!!!"

Curse within a curse·Thunderbolt explosion+fire and heat!

"Hmph! What tricks are you doing? I've already figured it out when we were sparring!"

While Penello was pouring magic spells on the crystal wall, he yelled at Ravenclaw's male prefect Oleg: "Come here and work! Otherwise I will let your ass be roasted all day!" "

The city wall built of special crystal stone is extremely resistant to magic, but for the bolt guns in the hands of the Astartes, a wall up to two meters thick is no more tough than winter window glass. Every cent.

What is ridiculous is that the anti-magic wall specially built to defend against attacks from other magic schools actually fell to Muggle gunpowder and bullets that magicians despised. This has to be said to be an extremely bitter irony. .

The white-haired wizard apparated away the moment the city wall collapsed. At this time, he no longer had to worry about pretending to be a normal person. He was directly within the anti-Apparition range of all major magic schools. Disappeared in place.

"I knew there was something wrong here!"

Looking at the Crystal Palace towering on the top of the highest mountain in South Iwo Jima, Hermione's eyes burst out with strong murderous intent. She pulled out the moonlight sword at her waist and rushed out at the lead: "Brothers and sisters! Let us kill the heretics." Drag them out from their lairs and use blazing promethium to turn them into ashes! Let them tell their kind in hell that this is our human world! For the sake of the Sky Eagle Empire, for the human God Emperor, for Glory to mankind! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The chain saw roars, the iron boots grind the stone; the explosive bombs are loaded, the oracles spin; the steel litany, the God Emperor protects!

When the soldiers rushed through the city wall, the scenery in front of them suddenly changed. It was no longer green water and green mountains. All they could see was a squirming blue minced meat-like substance, with thousands of eyes and tongues blinking in it. Move and twist.

There were countless symbols and graphics flickering in the air, flickering in the thick fog, and there were sharp and hoarse bird calls in the fog that even the augurs could not see through, and blue-purple feathers passed through it in a trance, like dream bubbles. .

"You are so bold and evil that you dare to do whatever you want to do. You really force me to go on a killing spree!"

Fiorina removed from her neck a small tin cross that Ohm had modeled on the one Sister Malika had given him when he went to Hogwarts, both large and small. The material is exactly the same.

And embedded in it was a drop of blood taken from Ohm's heart!

As Fiorina injected magic power into it, the cross immediately bloomed with brilliant light, instantly burning away the surrounding fog and erosion, protecting everyone under the golden brilliance.

Behind her, an extremely resolute prayer also sounded: "Human Emperor, please grant me the wrath of a righteous son, please grant me the wrath of a lieous son! Please enable me to be the trumpet of the son and wipe out the hatred of the scattered sons." feud!"

In an instant, powerful spiritual energy burst out from the cross, and all the blasphemous and twisted symbols around him were instantly extinguished, completely exposing the figure hidden in the mist.

It was a group of bird-men with blue and purple wings growing on their backs. They held crooked and rough canes in their hands that seemed to be made of wood and flesh. Most of the flesh was transformed into wriggling immortal pink tentacles through violent distortion. , the turbid green eyes were filled with overlapping pupils, and the two tongues in the mouth were slowly swinging outside the mouth as if they had a life of their own.

There are still some fragments of robes left on them, all of which are the kind of light pink fabric that changes color unique to magic. This is enough to prove that they were students in school before!

The great years have not been eroded by chaos, and the beautiful memories that should have belonged to them have all become bubbles in dreams at this moment.

That being the case...

Then let me help you get rid of it!

"Everyone is included! Fire freely!"

Fiorina pulled out the Flame Blade from her waist. The blue-white flames set off her face like a death judge. There was no longer any softness unique to women, only hard coldness and chilling determination remained.

"Don't leave any...one!"

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Feeling that his heart was being awakened and his spiritual energy was being extracted, Ohm turned his head and looked in the south direction with some worry, silently informing Little Cry in his heart to move the Wailer there and be ready for reinforcements at any time.

Although Fiorina is a natural warrior and has her own set of keen intuitions about fighting, this does not prevent Ohm from being worried about every battle she fights.

Eriki didn't know this. She just scooped a full spoonful of five-eye fried rice and stuffed it under Ohm's nose. She held up the note with her other hand: "It's delicious! Big brother, eat it too!"

Looking at Eri's eyes shining with the delicious fried rice, even Ohm couldn't refuse this big spoonful of fried rice. He could only use the cleaning spell to remove the girl's saliva on the spoon, and then with a somewhat disgusted mood, he tried his best. Take a small bite without touching the spoon.

Ok……

Even the most basic five-meat fried rice is better than British food!