Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Seeing the miserable condition of the experimental subject, Nico pushed up the ordinary pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose and said calmly: "He is too old and his bones have already been shaped. As a result, the bone forging furnace I copied cannot process the metal slurry. Fused with his bones, they were all squeezed out from the softer bone part of the joint head."

"It seems that we need to find a younger experimental subject." Ohm sighed slightly. Fortunately, he did not expect to succeed immediately. In an instant, he adjusted his mood and began to forge with the servitor. The bone furnace was removed from the experimental subject, the plasma on the surface was washed away and disinfected, and the metal slurry was refilled.

He walked among the condemned prisoners and began to pick and choose under the watchful eyes of these horrified scum.

This is too old, don't do it.Leave it to the servitor to conduct brain transfer experiments.

Don't have this body deformity.Even if it succeeds, you won't see the effects that normal people should have.

This is malnourished, don’t do it.Keep this mutilated limb for now, and then use it for experiments on normal people after it succeeds.this……

Ohm's eyes rested on the face of a girl who was tied to an iron bed. She looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old and did not seem to have experienced a long prison life. Her skin was sallow but still delicate, her silver hair was shiny, and her eyes were bright. Far less desperate than other death row inmates.

She noticed that Ohm was looking at her, and she tilted her head to wink. Her jewel-like black eyes seemed to be able to speak, telling Ohm that as long as he let go of her, he would have an extremely happy time.

Faced with the lady's warm invitation, Ohm responded with a full-power "fainting" in a gentlemanly manner.

I'm in a hurry to do experiments!If you don't expand your troops quickly, the whole of Britain will be occupied by Voldemort's rats. Where will I have time to engage in these ghostly tricks with you?Just be my experimental subject. If it succeeds on you, I will personally cut off your head and make it into a servo skull that represents loyalty and purity.

The girl immediately twitched and collapsed weakly on the iron frame bed.Even though she fell into a coma, she still had a strange sense of beauty flowing between her eyebrows, as if this was her natural instinct.

Ohm pushed the iron frame bed back to Nicoléme. Nico said a little surprised: "This is a mixed-blood Veela. Ohm, a little wizard of your age is not tempted by her? Are you and Albus also likes men?"

"I'm not the kind of guy who can't walk around when he sees a woman. Besides, I'm not an adult yet! Besides, even if Dumbledore teaches him -"

At this point, Ohm's brain shut down for a full second before he realized what a big melon Nico Flamel had told him!

My respected, kind and kind principal is actually gay!

However, this is not a rare thing in the UK. It is just homosexuality, and it is not unacceptable.After all, everyone has their own way of living, and I am not qualified to point fingers. It is enough to show respect and blessing to the principal for his choice...

but!

Ohm covered his head with both hands. He found that all he could think about now was Dumbledore, whose white beard was so long that he could put it into his belt, and another man with an unknown face, having sex!

You can’t fucking get rid of it!

This difficult-to-process image directly blocked all kinds of knowledge and magic in Ohm's mind. All his computing power was focused on how to digest this image. Now he even looked at the person with Veela blood on the iron frame bed. The face of the female death row prisoner looked like she had seen Dumbledore!

No, I can't conduct experiments in my current state. I must replace the two people in my mind with people who are more acceptable to me.

For the first time, Ohm thought of Malenia and Fiorina. The two girls' slender bodies hugged each other, hugged each other's thin waist, and their lips were tightly attached to each other.

Ah, this is indeed much easier to accept, but why do I feel like there is an unknown fire burning in my heart?What's the deal with the distressed feeling of having cabbages that have been raised for many years lost to a wild boar?

"Let's continue the experiment." Ohm extinguished the unreasonable anger in his heart and said to Nico calmly: "The sooner you succeed, the sooner you can have the power to fight. There are still many people who are being killed by Voldemort. To kill, we must speed up the experiment."

"You have the final say, kid." Nico smiled kindly and narrowly, and with a wave of his hand, the powerful magic began to control the body of Servant 011 to cut open the chest cavity of Experimental Subject No. 2, "This time we try to implant it first. Enter the cast muscle anvil and see if growing the muscle first will increase the success rate of transplanting the bone forge."

However, just when 011 had just asked Experimental Subject No. 2 to "open up", a silver-white doe walked through the wall lightly and landed next to Ohm as elegantly as a princess.

Then he opened his mouth and spoke Snape's voice: "Barbarian, I found a suspicious character in the restaurant. He used his soul to occupy the body of a child. I suspect that he has some conspiracy against Hogwarts. Although I have Notified Dumbledore, but you'd better help this old man whose blood sugar levels are so high, lest he fall from the tower due to Alzheimer's disease. You have a thorough research on the soul, go and see if the child can be saved. As for That soul...just do as you please."

After saying that, the doe slowly disappeared into the air.

Ohm and Nico looked at each other and saw happiness in each other's eyes.

Nico was happy that there was such a new thing in this world. He couldn't wait to see what this soul that occupied someone else's body looked like.

And what about ohms?

He is currently worrying about how he can get younger experimental subjects. Maybe God heard his inner thoughts, so wouldn't he just send fresh experimental subjects to his door?

An old man and a young man, one coveting the soul and the other the body, all had tacit sinister smiles on their faces. The smiles made the servitors present have their pistons rotate a full circle, and they quickly and silently packed up a lot of equipment and put it in. In the shrine on the waist of the Supreme Lord.

After asking 011 to sew back the open heart of Experiment No. 2, Ohm couldn't wait to catch the water mu--ahem--the child with Nico.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he left the experimental site, he saw Marlenia standing in the Primaris workshop, with an iron tray filled with food on the table next to her.

Fiorina was like a starving ghost reincarnated, holding a piece of fruit pie in each hand, stuffing her cheeks full.Mr. Ollivander sipped his black tea, and when he saw Nico coming out, he immediately stood up and greeted him diligently.

When Marlenia heard the movement that belonged to her brother alone, she curled her lips and said, "Hey, you still know how to go out to eat. I thought you really wanted to become a robot and you could survive just by eating some coal."

Although Ohm didn't come out just to eat, he still scratched the back of his head and laughed: "Look at what you said, you personally brought the food here, there is no reason for me not to eat it."

As he said that, Ohm picked up a turkey leg from the tray, bit off half of the meat in one bite, and said vaguely: "Yeah! The rice you brought tastes a lot better!"

Marlenia spat lightly, tilted her head and pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's just nonsense, there is no serious words in my mouth all day long..."

Fiorina rolled her eyes in disgust at the two of them, turned around to read the notes she had written on the development of bolt guns in her notebook, and muttered: "After Voldemort is killed, I will immediately I’ll destroy you both…”

Marlenia ignored the gray-haired dumpling and just told Ohm what happened in the restaurant just now. She said with a little worry: "This is just a child. If the person who bullied Lani was an adult, I don't know what to do." Done. Ohm, I also want to become stronger and become someone who can be relied upon by others like you. Even if I can’t have magic like you, I at least want to be..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to hold Ohm's left hand, which was obviously more delicate and smooth than her right hand, and said softly: "...your sharpest edge."