Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Looking at Fiorina in front of her, who was wearing a gorgeous deep purple dress with gold trim, and elegant gold jewelry hanging on her neck and wrists, Ohm couldn't take his eyes away from her soft glowing skin for a moment. .

It wasn't until Marlenia kicked him under the table that Ohm suddenly realized and said: "God of all opportunities...f·f, you are really...so beautiful."

Fiorina was obviously very satisfied with Ohm's reaction. She put her hands on her hips and raised her face triumphantly: "That goes without saying!"

Om stood up and helped Fiorina pull out the chair, and helped Fiorina, who was obviously not used to the long skirt, sit on his left hand side. Then he said to his radiant wife: "I swear what I am going to say is not an exaggeration in the slightest. Of course. The moment you appeared, even the moon in the sky shyly put away its brilliant silver light, because it knew it could not compete with your beauty."

"Uh-huh~ I like to hear this." Fiorina smiled and lifted Ohm's chin with her long fingers wrapped in silk gloves. "Come on, my dear Ohm, let me hear how good your literary qualities are. How profound.”

"Cough cough!"

Ginny covered her mouth and cleared her throat - compared to the morning, she had an extra ring on her left ring finger at this moment - and said to Fiorina: "Sister Lena, don't forget that you still need...anyway , let’s eat first.”

"Yes, yes." Elena beside Geman also nodded repeatedly, "It's rare for everyone to gather together today. Such a beautiful night must be accompanied by good food and wine. Let us start enjoying the meal you prepared for us. Just order it.”

Ohm noticed that Elena had slightly emphasized the words "you" and "meal", but he didn't think too deeply about the meaning. He just kissed the back of Fiorina's fingers, gentlemanly Asked: "What do you mean, madam?"

Fiorina winked at Ginny and Elena and waved her hand: "Let's eat!"

With an order, the waiters who had been waiting filed in and lifted up the silver plate covers on the white porcelain plates one by one with well-trained movements. Along with the rising steam, dozens of The main course with French characteristics is presented on the dining table in an extremely attractive appearance.

From the roasted whole pig with golden and crispy skin, to the milky white seafood soup, to the huge bread crab as big as a basin, to the plump and juicy oysters and lobsters, as well as the attractively colored grilled quail, and so on. …

Whether Ohm has seen it or not, this table seems to be a microcosm of the history of French gastronomy, eager to show off all its beauty.

Since it was a banquet dinner, the restaurant did not follow the precise French cuisine process experienced by the guests at the surrounding small tables, but served all the dishes in one go.

Only then did a waiter carry a tray that was huge compared to his body, and with brisk and elegant steps, placed the pre-dinner cocktails in goblets in front of each guest's right hand. , even underage Lani and Luna got a cup.

Luna calmly picked up the glass to greet Ohm, then clinked the glass gently with the blushing Lani, and swallowed the entire cocktail in one gulp like an old man drinking vodka.

Aaron held the wine glass and looked at Ohm with a smile: "I'm not disrespecting you. I spent a whole day fighting swords with Geralt today, and I was exhausted."

"How's it going?" Ohm said teasingly to Aaron, "Did the power sword I prepared for you help you open Geralt's heart?"

As soon as Aaron opened his mouth, Shirley said even faster: "These two guys stabbed each other through each other in my backyard, and the lungs and tubes were visible. Does this count as 'opening the heart'? "

Ohm glared at Aaron, who had a guilty look on his face. Before he could scold this guy for turning a tailwind situation into a headwind situation, Larcade had already swept away all the food in front of him, waved at him and said, "Waiter, please add some more." A dish.”

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Curala slapped Rakad's thick arm in annoyance, and said to the waiter who came closer, "First stir-fry one to taste the saltiness."

"Hey, listening to Kurala's ordering style, she often goes to the cafeteria of the Sons of the People Chapter on weekdays."

Geman shook the wine in the glass, smiled calmly, and said to Kurala who stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "Yes, the food of the Children of the People is indeed the best in the imperial army. We will die." The guard cooks are not very good, and the food cooked during the march is the same as biological and chemical weapons."

While squeezing lemon into the oysters, Gove asked curiously: "How does it compare with Boss Ohm's craftsmanship?"

Germann suddenly became serious: "Then I would rather use biological and chemical weapons."

Everyone burst out laughing, and even Ohm himself couldn't help it. The table was filled with a happy atmosphere. No matter what time, jokes about the emperor's cooking skills never go out of style.

As the wine glasses became empty and full, the dishes on the table became full and empty, and the soft music in the restaurant became soothing and melodious. Marlenia held Ginny's hand under the table, and a smile appeared on her plain white face. An intriguing smile, and Hermione, who was sitting at the end of the table, winked directly at Fiorina.

Fiorina nodded with an almost undetectable amplitude, picked up the silver spoon next to her hand and tapped the rim of the goblet. This clear and sweet sound not only quieted Ohm's younger brothers and sisters, but also The eyes of other guests in the restaurant were attracted.

Grand Duke Finley of the Empire stood up slowly and said in the eyes of Ohm who was puzzled and confused: "Today is a special day. Before this day, no one can know that the Empire will achieve the first place in the history of human civilization. Victory in the sub-galaxy level war. Everyone here, let us raise a toast to the empire’s victory!”

Her words attracted a burst of praise from the guests. Everyone filled the wine glasses in their hands and raised them high into the air. There was no need for any extra toasts, just "Praise to the Emperor" was enough.

Fiorina drank the wine in her glass, with a hint of seductive pink on her fair cheeks. She continued to say under everyone's gaze: "The specialness of today is far more than that. Please allow me to be brief. Just to show off, my husband is the best man in the world."

The guests laughed in a friendly manner, and everyone - except Ohm - seemed to have realized what was going to happen next, but they just waited quietly for Fiorina's next speech, and no one tried to spoil it. This surprise.

Hermione stood up from her seat, walked quickly to Fiorina, took out a small, velvet-wrapped box from her pocket, and handed it to the Mother of Bombs' palm. among.

Even the most stupid person can understand what is going to happen next.

Fiorina continued: "However, the best husband in the world, the greatest man in the universe, always owes me a ceremonial wedding. Even if he lives in the church, he has never thought about it. A little. I originally planned to wait for him to take the initiative to bring this matter up, but on such a special day, I decided not to wait any longer!"

Ohm's heart was filled with emotions of surprise and guilt. He immediately stood up from his chair, looked at Fiorina who opened the small box, looked at the pair of shining gold rings, and said softly: "f ·f…”

"Now, my wise, slow husband."

Fiorina smiled and knelt down to Ohm, holding the box containing the ring in her palm, looking firmly and undeniably into those dark eyes: "You are willing to be my Fiorina Finlay's Is this the only one in this life?"

Ohm felt a warm liquid swirling in his chest. He wanted to speak, but found that his throat was choked. Looking at his strong and wise wife, he tremblingly said: "I do."