Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Almost the moment Fudge knocked on the door for the second time, the door was pulled open from the inside by some force.

However, what appeared in front of Fudge was not any member of the Messiah family, but a huge and rugged claw covered with thick scales!

Fudge was stunned. He didn't even have time to think about why such an alien creature appeared in the emperor's residence. Cold sweat had already slipped from his face, which was as round and fat as white dough, and seeped directly into his face. In the shirt collar.

Could it be that the Emperor has already——

"Guest, welcome."

A bell-like voice suddenly sounded, revealing a clear sense of stupidity and an excitement as crazy as a pet dog: "Can you play Texas Hold'em, guest?"

The huge scaly claws were like a moving wall, moving aside with a low friction sound, revealing the foyer behind the door.

This foyer was obviously cast under a traceless stretching spell and was as big as half a football field. On the wall on the side of the foyer was a giant dragon whose back half was integrated into the rock wall!

The front half of the body is covered with flesh and blood, while the back half is made of bones. Life and death are superimposed on this majestic creature at this moment, giving this huge body like a blue whale a bit more aloofness that transcends the world.

The huge golden eyes as big as train lamps showed the majesty and power of mountains. Although this strange creature had an appearance very similar to that of a fire dragon, the ferocious face that seemed to be covered with rugged rocks made Fudge look at it. There was a damn "childish" aura.

Seeing that the guest was just standing blankly at the door, the creature cautiously said: "If you don't know how to play Texas Hold'em, you can also play fried gold... Ah, are you here? Three 3s and one. 4. Is anyone following?"

Seeing the dragon playing the small playing cards from its huge sharp wing claws, Fudge, who was still in shock, noticed that in front of the dragon, there was a black lion with a white mane squatting, and A girl with long black hair holds playing cards in her hands and claws, and there are ancient golden chips beside her.

Looking at the height of the stack of chips, these three guys have obviously been fighting fiercely here for a while. Compared with the dragon's ease and the black lion's leisurely laziness, the girl is obviously extremely fond of the cards in her hand. Not satisfied, his beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted together, as if they would never let go in this life.

"Uh... Excuse me," Fudge felt that he could no longer stare at the strange and harmonious scene. He took off the bowler hat on his head and pressed it on his chest, asking cautiously like a newcomer who had just joined the job, " I am Fudge, Minister of Finance of the Imperial Ministry of Economic Affairs. I am here today to visit the Emperor. I wonder if you can..."

Hearing Fudge's words, the girl immediately threw away the playing cards in her hand, jumped up under the pityful gaze of the dragon and the contemptuous expression of the black lion, with a bright smile on her face: "Hello, Mr. Fudge! I am The Emperor's daughter Lance Sanks, this big guy is Fenrir, the King of Earth and Mountain, and this cat all in black..."

The girl's introduction made the black lion let out a low roar of dissatisfaction, and his muscular body exploded into a thick white cloud with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, a chubby black cat stepped out from the clouds and mist. It followed Fudge's valuable custom-made suit and climbed onto the head of the Imperial Economic Minister, and found a comfortable position to squat down. , stretched out a paw with pink pads forward, seemingly pointing the way.

"...It is Wright raised by my mother - although I usually feed it." Lance Sanks said, waving to Fenrir who was putting away the playing cards, "I will take the guests to find him first. Dad, play by yourself for a while."

The giant dragon Fenrir responded with a dull sound, and swept the playing cards under its huge body with its wing claws. It lay down like a cat, no longer moving, as if it was a rock that had existed since ancient times.

Lance Sanks led Fudge through the foyer, through the tall and wide corridors and arcades, and at the door of the church hall, they met a handsome man wearing a woolen sweater with the word "XVI" on it. A majestic bald man.

Fudge recognized this man, or in other words, no one in the empire did not recognize him——

The Emperor's 16th son, the Imperial Warmaster who leads the three armies, Horus Lucapel!

Facing those deep, thoughtful eyes, Fudge didn't dare to show any slightness, and quickly bowed and performed the Sky Eagle Salute: "See His Highness the Sixteenth Highness."

"You are now a guest visiting our home, Cornelius, so you don't need to be so polite." Horus smiled and helped Fudge's shoulders, "Today is a rare holiday. Let us temporarily put aside our serious identities and duties. Enjoy the joy of reunion in this peaceful atmosphere.”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of banging in the door behind Horus, and then Lorgar's somewhat panicked voice rang out: "Horus! Angron bit off Magnus's eyes." Already! What should I do?!"

"Pry Angron off, then find something to plug Magnus's eyes, don't let father find out!" Horus turned his head angrily and shouted loudly to the door.

Listening to the noise gradually subside, he said to Fudge helplessly, "Well, when there are so many brothers and sisters in the family, reunion may not be a happy thing..."

Lance Sanks raised his arms high, his golden eyes shining, and said to Angron expectantly: "I can help prepare Christmas dinner!"

"No! Unless we want all the food in the kitchen to disappear, you are absolutely not allowed to step into the kitchen!"

Horus drew a circle on the top of Lance Sanks' head and said with a serious face: "Your only task is to watch at the door, play cards with that silly dragon, and then take the guests away when necessary. Come in, do you understand?"

"Hmph!" Lance Sanks stamped his feet angrily, and while triggering a magnitude three earthquake within two kilometers, he turned around and strode away, "You don't believe me, I will never pay attention to you again! "

"Your Highness... do you need me to comfort the little princess?" Fudge said fearfully. The sudden earthquake almost made him kneel on the ground. He didn't dare to let such a mobile natural disaster feel bad. After all, his home is in Xinjiang. In London!

"Excuse me for bothering you, Connelly, but there is no need. With my sister's simple and almost single-threaded mind, she forgot about it in three minutes."

Looking at his sister's willful and cute back, Horus sighed softly and said to Fudge, who looked puzzled across from him: "If you let her into the kitchen, all the ingredients will be gone in a few minutes. Into her stomach. I don’t want to go out shopping at this time. Citizens always want to talk to me about the current international situation, or want to clarify their opinions on the Empire to me... Your Majesty, I It’s just that the Warmaster in charge of the war should go to Lorgar or Guilliman for these things they say!”

As he spoke, he sighed again, adjusted the collar of his woolen sweater, and said to Fudge: "That's so rude. Come on, I'll take you in..."