Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Ohm walked out of the golden portal and immediately saw Dumbledore and Grindelwald who had been tied up like New Year pigs by Fiorina.

Even though these two people are the most powerful and famous Dark Lord and White Wizard respectively, they still have no power to fight back in front of the Purple Phoenix, the first female Astartes.

First, he'll be knocked down unconsciously, then he'll have a bone-crushing kick, and the finishing move is Avada's guillotine!

After such a set of combos, not to mention two old men over 130 years old, even two adult dragons with rough skin and thick flesh would fall to the ground and groan.

Fortunately, when Ohm purified the power of Tzeentch from these two old men, he also gave them a pair of reinforced iron bones (literally) that are a specialty of the God of All Machines. Otherwise, he could have sent a message to call Yang Shenghua from Peking. Come here, things are getting ready for the banquet.

Walking to Grindelwald, Ohm stretched out a finger to hook the tungsten wire rope on his body that was as thick as a mortal arm, shook it as if deflating soda, and asked: "Can you still breathe? "

"Don't sway, don't sway, old man, I'm so dizzy..." Grindelwald clamped his legs tightly, bared his teeth and gasped uncontrollably, "This silly girl is too vicious, and she's going for the vital point with all her moves. Ah! If you ask me, this kind of person owes——"

"This is my wife." Ohm said expressionlessly.

"——No praise! Well done! His strikes were extremely precise and his movements were neat and crisp. You can tell he is a hero among women!" Grindelwald changed his words without even a click, and the sly smile still remained on his face. It shows a trace of the deceptive style of the original Dark Lord.

"Huh huh huh! Is there any need to say that?" Fiorina crossed her hips triumphantly, her nose almost raised to the sky.

On the ground, Dumbledore's silver hair was filled with tiny dead leaves. Although he also clamped his legs tightly, he still tried hard to keep his face calm and said: "Tell us, Ohm, the punishment you gave us, what exactly is it?"

"It's simple."

He bent down and picked up Dumbledore, and while walking with Fiorina into the Forbidden Forest, Om said, "I want you to be Grawp's tutor, and teach him until he learns to speak and count fluently." , and until they can take care of themselves.”

"Grawp? Who? Your son?" Grindelwald turned around and looked at Fiorina with his "Eye of Prophecy", "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, give birth to a child at this age, the world is really declining, and people's hearts are not ancient. …”

Fiorina sneered, and casually pulled up a tree as thick as her arm from the ground, and tapped the palm of her hand with the trunk maliciously. The eager look in her eyes made Grindelwald quickly shrink his neck, pretending that he was An innocent turtle.

Dumbledore hesitated for a moment: "If I remember correctly, Grawp is Hagrid's half-brother, a hybrid giant with 50.00% human blood?"

"what!"

Seeing Ohm nodding, Grindelwald immediately poked his head out and roared sadly: "You want me to teach a hybrid giant arithmetic?! Then I would rather bathe the swamp monster! Those big idiots don't even have a few heads of their own." I can’t even count them, let alone——Oh, I didn’t mean to insinuate you, my respected Majesty, please forgive me for the offense of this stupid old man.”

"In short, I don't care what method you use, you must let Graup learn these basic life skills."

Ohm ignored the clever Grindelwald, but looked at Dumbledore's amazingly blue eyes and said: "You are the second best teacher I have ever seen. Apart from you, I really can't imagine anyone else." , who else can teach Graup well?"

"I understand, kid." Dumbledore nodded in understanding and asked curiously, "Who is No. 1 on the teacher ranking list in your heart?"

Orm said calmly: "Professor Flitwick and Nico, one of them taught me how to use magic step by step, and the other was my guide into the field of alchemy, so they are tied for first place. The most important thing is-"

"They did not choose to betray..." Dumbledore added softly, closing his eyes regretfully and shaking his head slowly, "There are too many, too many... I have made too many wrong choices in my life. too much……"

Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore worriedly, and the two old men didn't make any sound again, just letting Ohm lead them through the Forbidden Forest quickly like carrying two bottles of soda.

Astartes' normal walking speed can reach ten meters per second. It didn't take much time along the way. Ohm and Fiorina soon saw the style of Hagrid and Madame Maxime's room. If the style wasn't so uncoordinated, The whole is a harmonious forest cabin.

A flickering warm light drifted from the windows covered with gauze curtains, and the smoke from the fireplace steamed up from the chimney. It was obvious that Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim had not yet fallen asleep.

"F·F."

Ohm softly called his wife's nickname, handed the black and white wizard in his hand to her, and said in her doubtful eyes: "Please help me hand them over to Hagrid, just say it was your own idea, don't let them Hagrid felt he had accepted my favor."

"I understand, I understand why you, the official, can't handle small things personally." Fiorina looked like a loser, and she lifted the two old wizards on her shoulders like cement bags, "I used to When dad bribed the judge, I took the gun and stuffed the money with those woolheads. I’m familiar with this job, so don’t worry and leave it to me!”

(Note: In the past, part of the white wig on the judge’s head was made of wool, so the British Mafia liked to use woolen head to refer to judges who took bribes.)

"Hey! No!" Grindelwald shouted at Ohm on Fiorina's shoulder, "Who is this girl?! Why does she feel more like a dark wizard than me!"

Ohm didn't seem to hear anything, and gave Fiorina a thumbs up: "Then I'll leave it all to you! I'm going to do something now. I was in such a hurry that I forgot about it, but I can catch up now when I get back."

"Then you can go home later." Fiorina, who had just taken two steps out, turned her head and said, "I'll wait for you at home."

Ohm nodded, turned around and walked into the golden portal that slowly opened.

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Crystal Maze.

Carlos the Fateweaver flew staggeringly among the broken and collapsed crystals, waving his staff feebly to merge the broken fragments with the ever-changing wall.

But this is all in vain. As long as the Lord of Changes does not cross out the signature of the cursed one on the silver shrine, His anger will not subside, and the Crystal Maze will continue to collapse and be destroyed in His anger. , then the unlucky one will be himself, the ever-changing devil.

Just like being thrown into the Well of Eternity, in order to obtain the perfect ability to predict the future, Qingbao Tianzun threw his ever-changing demon kings into the central singularity of the real world one by one.

Although he came back and gained the ability to see the past and the future, he also grew another head and became extremely old.

Thinking of this, Carlos let out a long sigh (or two?) and continued to clean up the remaining bricks and tiles in the trembling crystal maze as if he was resigned to his fate.

But one of his heads couldn't help but glance at the crystal wall reflecting the image beside him. The reflection in it was so decadent and old. Compared with other All-Changing Demon Lords, he was just a piece of rotten wood.

I am really getting old, and so is my mentality.

After shaking his head, Carlos lowered his head to pick up a particularly large crystal fragment and pressed it against the wall.

Watching it being absorbed and swallowed up by the creeping and changing high wall, just when Carlos was about to move to the next location, all four of his eyes caught a glimpse of a bronze face appearing in the newly repaired wall.

This made Carlos couldn't help but rub his eyes and moved forward to take a closer look.

Did you actually see the cursed face in the crystal maze?Are you dreaming?

+Are you looking for me? +

The huge metal palms strangled Carlos's two necks, forcing the ever-changing devil to turn his head and look at the bronze, resolute, solemn and majestic face in front of him!

The Cursed One Who Must Not Be Named!

"Hey! I don't want to see it, I don't want to see it!"

Carlos felt that his eyeballs were about to burn. The spiritual energy from the Cursed was burning his spirit and body like fire. The pain of this existence being diminished and deprived made the All-Changing Demon King seem to be caught. It screamed like a living hen.

"Scream, scream, you have been wrapped in my spiritual energy, even if you scream your throat, it will be useless."

Ohm's smile revealed the ferocity of an eagle, and he directly swung the golden sword burning with pure fire, and cut off one of Carlos's heads from his body!

"Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of having two heads like my Sky Eagle?"