Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"No, you're here just in time!"

With a gentle kiss on Fiorina's forehead, Ohm took Aaron out of the fireplace, vigorously slapped the soot on this guy, and asked with his grinning expression: "Your girlfriend Where is Xili? Why are you back alone?"

"Her, she's going back to Hogsmeade to find Geralt and Yennefer. Maybe tomorrow or something else - eh! Boss Ohm, what are you doing?!"

Pressing Aaron's head, Om pushed him back into the fireplace and said matter-of-factly: "If you can't bring your girlfriend back for the New Year, how can you qualify to enter this house? Go away and spend Christmas with Shirley." Go, don't hang around in front of my eyes and make me look upset."

Aaron was desperately trying to escape from his brother. When he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned and shouted aggrievedly: "Then Marlenia didn't bring Ginny back either! Why can she spend Christmas at home!"

Ohm stopped what he was doing and asked calmly: "Aaron, my good brother, can you cook?"

Blinking his eyes, Aaron said hesitantly: "Does it count if you know how to cook instant noodles? The instant noodles I cooked are delicious. Shirley and several of my battle brothers are full of praise..."

"Get out of here!" Ohm's culinary heart, which had just been hurt by instant noodles, was inadvertently stabbed by his brother. The strength in his hand suddenly increased a bit, "Marenia can cook a whole With all the Christmas dishes on the table, of course she is qualified to stay for the holidays! As for you, forget about teasing me, but you can only make instant noodles! Go away and spend the holidays with your girlfriend!"

"Mockery? What kind of mockery? What an injustice! What a great injustice!"

Under the great power of Ohm, even Aaron, who had become an Astartes, was still weak and defenseless, and was stuffed into the fireplace like sardines in a can.

"Stop! Boss Ohm, wait a minute!" Aaron shouted when Ohm sprinkled Floo powder into the fireplace. He took out a gold coin from the shrine around his waist, with many gold patterns inlaid on the surface and a tattoo on the top. A human skull with sharp, curved horns.

He handed the skull to Ohm and said sincerely: "Merry Christmas, Boss Ohm."

"Huh? This human-like skull actually has horns naturally growing on it. Do such demi-humans actually exist on earth..."

Reaching out to take the skull, Ohm carefully looked at the complex and beautiful patterns on it. Every trace of gold was carefully polished. You can imagine how much thought his brother put into this gift.

Ohm smiled and put away his skull, squatted down and patted Aaron on the shoulder: "Thank you, my brother, I like this gift very much."

Aaron's eyes lit up: "Then can I stay -" "-Climb!"

After sending this guy who came home without a girlfriend to Geralt's witcher studio, Om stood up holding the horned demihuman's head and said to Fiorina with some confusion: "Why do you all think so?" You want to give me an alien head? Do I look like the kind of guy who is crazy about heads?"

Fiorina, who had adjusted her mood, rolled her eyes at Ohm: "You don't even count yourself. How many of the things you created have skull elements?"

Ohm was speechless for a moment: "Uh... that's true... I really can't blame you..."

At this moment, emerald green flames burst into flames again in the fireplace, and 005-Chagatai emerged from the fire while spinning, carrying a huge wine pot.

The lightning-shaped scar on his forehead was red and shiny, obviously from drinking a lot of high-strength white mercury wine. As soon as he appeared, he happily opened his arms to Ohm: "Abbu! (Mongolian: father)"

"Jaghatai, my son!" Ohm hugged his fifth son. "It's good to see you. Is everything stable on Macragge?"

"It couldn't be better, Abu. Yesterday, a stupid time traveler came to Macragge. He let us discover a space rift leading to other planets. We are planning how to make all the lands there hang the flag of the Sky Eagle. Woolen cloth."

Chagatai said quite proudly, turned to Fiorina and bowed: "I have seen Eji. (Mongolian: mother)"

This title made Fiorina very uncomfortable: "You should call me by my name, otherwise it would feel weird to have someone who looks older than my father call me mom..."

"I obey... burp... I obey your will." Chagatai bowed again, raised the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.

The silvery wine dripped down his beard and made small pits on the stone tiles of the floor. The density and weight of the wine were evident.

"You can't be too careful when exploring space rifts. Son, you must pay attention to safety." Ohm said with a smile, "As long as you need it, I will provide you with all support."

"That's really great!" Jaghatai stroked his beard happily, suddenly remembered something, and said with some dissatisfaction, "It's a pity that Guilliman doesn't think so. All he can think about is business, business, business. Against me Forget about exploring the rift, I still want to seal the space rift."

"That's about avoiding unnecessary sacrifices and stewardship of existing resources."

The flames of the fireplace turned emerald green again, and Robert Guilliman, wearing blue power armor with gold rims, stepped out of the fireplace calmly, "Exploring a world that he knew nothing about was rashly brought with it not only opportunities." and resources, and more likely the loss of countless soldier lives. Chagatai, you are too radical."

"Tsk..." Chagatai smacked his tongue and took another sip of white mercury wine, "Although I really don't want to admit it, what this guy said is damn right..."

"Go help your brothers decorate the Christmas decorations, Jaghatai." Ohm gently pushed his fifth son on the back, nodded to Guilliman and said, "Hello, Robert, it's very nice. I'm glad to see you're on the mend."

"Thanks to your strength for curing me of my lung disease and those magical potions, Your Majesty." Guilliman performed an eagle salute and took out dozens of wrapped gifts and placed them on the kitchen counter. " This is the gift I chose for your family. Although it is not expensive, please accept it."

Polite but not alienated, respectful but not humble, Guilliman's words and deeds are full of his philosophy of life.This former retired military officer, now the regent of the Far East, has obviously found his place in the empire and knows at what point in time and what attitude to use to get along with the emperor.

"You are thoughtful." Ohm smiled and put away the gift. "Please help me send a message to Sicarius and Celestine. I wish them a Merry Christmas and that they can learn more knowledge and knowledge in the new year. Skills, I’m very optimistic about both of them.”

"I will." Guilliman nodded, "Please allow me to take my leave first. Macragge still has many government affairs to deal with. Especially..."

He glanced sideways at Chagatai's drunken back: "...After someone left, the documents that originally needed to be approved piled up like a mountain."

At the same time that the Far Eastern Regent left the fireplace, Malenia poked her head out of the kitchen door and said to her brother and sister-in-law: "Are you ready? If you don't cook, we will have to cook tonight." Spending Christmas hungry.”