Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Orm just sneered in response to Slaanesh's wail.

He even dares to taste the food I made by myself. It’s so reckless!

Next time, let the other three-headed evil gods have a taste of this, especially the idiot Tzeentch who thinks he is smart. He must be soaked wholeheartedly in the food I carefully cooked.

Hmm... As for the part prepared for Khorne, it would be better for me to participate in a slightly smaller part. After all, I like his authority very much, and this straight-headed one is also the one who is easiest to deceive and the easiest to be driven.

As for Nurgle, hehehe... just wait, with my terrible cooking skills, I will definitely bring you endless surprises!

……

Wait a minute, what am I so proud of?

Fulgrim looked at his father with strange eyes and said in a tentative tone: "You should know that I can hear what you are thinking, right? If these thoughts are known to others -"

"Rim," Ohm looked at his third son holding the lightning claw with a half-smile, and a plate of carefully cooked curry rice appeared in his other hand, "You must be hungry after fighting for so long, come on, After eating this plate of curry rice, it’s time to hit the road.”

"Ah...I suddenly remembered that my ears seemed to be blind."

Fulgrim looked away with cold sweat on his face, and blocked his own ears with the index fingers of both hands: "Hey! It's true, I can't hear anything!"

Just kidding, that’s something that would make even SM-loving Slaanesh poisoned to the point of vomiting!With my small body, if I eat it...haha, send it!

"Oh, okay, okay, stop pretending, kid." Om smiled and threw the curry rice towards Tzeentch's realm. He lightly poked Fulgrim's forehead with his free finger and looked at him. Crystal-clear eyes said, "You can rely on your own will to resist Slaanesh's corruption of you. This is a quite remarkable thing. I am proud of you, child."

"Dad..." Fulgrim smiled sheepishly, with a hint of shyness like a bud appearing on his handsome and indistinguishable face, "I will always keep your love and care for us in mind. If it weren't for Because of your love for us, I’m afraid I won’t be able to break free from Slaanesh’s tricks this time.”

"Love is the ultimate power in the soul and a rare miracle in the universe." Ohm said to Fulgrim with a slight smile, "Remember this feeling, love your twenty brothers, love the Heirs of the Third Legion, love the people of the Imperium. You can do it, Fulgrim, I have never doubted it."

The golden portal suddenly opened, and Ferus immediately ran over to confirm Fulgrim's safety. The moment he saw his father's majestic figure, he let out a long breath, and then punched the immortal purple phoenix with all his strength. His handsome face!

"Ow!!!"

The punch was so sudden that even Fulgrim couldn't dodge it. He covered his bleeding nose, staggered two steps, propped himself on the remains of a building and roared: "My perfect and straight nose! Fei! Russ, what are you doing, you bastard?!"

"This punch was for you pointing a sword at my throat!" Ferus cracked the knuckles on his silver hands. "What I hate most is when someone points a weapon at me. Make signs on your neck, if you dare to do that, you need to be punished!"

"Hey! It wasn't me, it was the demon inside the sword, okay!" Fulgrim snapped his nose back with a snap, and let out a cry of pain like a wolf, "Damn it, you actually put it It interrupts!”

"I hope this can teach you a lesson. Don't pick up things you don't recognize on the road!" Ferus stepped forward, opened his arms, and hugged Fulgrim heavily. "Anyway, it's great to have you back. ,my brother."

Faced with this hug, Fulgrim seemed a little at a loss. He slapped Ferus twice on the back randomly and said: "Can you give me some time to prepare next time? I don't know if it is It’s not because of this experience, I find that I don’t seem to like surprises that much…”

Om looked at the brotherly love between the two with joy, which reminded him of the days when he lived with his younger brothers and sisters, and he always spent those difficult times with caring scolds and roars. , quarrels and fights are commonplace, but they are done because they care about the other party.

Speaking of which... I have been paying attention to the affairs of the empire recently, and I have never had time to accompany them...

As he thought about this, Ohm's smile dimmed slightly. It was said that children from poor families had already become masters of their own business. He naturally knew that with the understanding of his younger brothers and sisters, it was completely understandable why his eldest brother was not with them.

Even Aaron, who joined the White Scars Legion, never visited him privately even once because of the relationship between brothers.

Understand, understand... But the word "understanding" is based on a two-way relationship. Only one-sided understanding and consideration cannot be considered a normal relationship at all. Whether it is between friends, family or lovers, only two-way understanding is normal. and healthy.

At this moment, a familiar subspace fluctuation passed through Ohm's hair. It was the man who dedicated everything to the human race - the Emperor.

The flow of time in the real universe suddenly stopped, and the tall black-haired man was already standing beside Ohm at some point. He looked at Fulgrim who was being picked up and spun around by Ferus, and let out a soft sigh from his mouth: "It's really... OK……"

Ohm looked at the Emperor strangely and asked: "Isn't this what normal brothers would do? Why do you have to show an expression as if you have seen a miracle?"

"To me..." the Emperor turned his gaze to Orm, to his chosen successor, "...this is a miracle."

Invisible spiritual energy surged out, and the scene in front of him changed rapidly. The ground beneath Ohm's feet had collapsed and cracked. All around were fallen Iron Hands and Emperor's Children. These precious Astartes monks were like They died like ants, and at the center of this bloody battlefield were none other than Fulgrim and Ferus!

I saw Fulgrim with a crazy smile on his face, and the murderous sword in his hand exuded the twisting and corrosive wave unique to the evil god of subspace. The blood had already soaked into the magic weapon descended by the evil god, and Ferus ...has been beheaded!

The face of the Tenth Primarch showed anger, hatred, doubt, regret, and other complex expressions. However, his neck had turned into a smooth section, and even the trachea and severed cervical vertebrae could be seen clearly. .

Obviously, in the time that the Emperor has experienced, Fulgrim has completely fallen to the camp of Slaanesh, and the blood of the primarch flowing from Ferus is the first thing he needs to ascend to the devil. What a sacrifice!

"Even if I restarted the universe [-] times, I still couldn't prevent this from happening, but you did it." The Emperor looked at Ohm, whose expression became extremely solemn, "That's why, I would say this is a miracle."