Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Thick clouds covered the moon and night fell, but the streets of Hogsmeade became increasingly bright.

On the originally dark road, hundreds of beeping and burning pine oil torches were set up by the servitors, shrouding the entire village in a warm, swaying red light.

Every villager was politely invited to the open space in the center of the village by the machine servant. At some point, a high platform made of stones was built here. On top of it, a huge firewood pile was piled with oil-soaked firewood as thick as an arm. , a thick copper pillar stands in the middle.

The two-headed eagle carved on the copper pillar was spreading its wings and sharp claws at this moment, looking down indifferently at the villagers who were gradually gathering in the open space.

"This...isn't this the burning platform?"

"What's the matter with the burning platform? It's just a matter of condensing fire spell."

"Could he be trying to kill us all..."

There were wizards in the crowd who had not completely forgotten the "History of Magic" taught by Professor Binns. After seeing this classic-looking high platform, they couldn't help but whisper to their companions around them.

The ordinary people who moved to Hogsmeade from the village of Ottery St. Catchpol were even more nervous. They had finally escaped from the cultists and had just had a peaceful sleep. This was another time. The focus is on being burned at the stake, so what exactly is going on? !

"Please don't be afraid."

A gentle and clear female voice said.

Everyone looked up and saw a thin woman wearing a black and white nun uniform slowly walking up to the high platform. She had a kind smile on her face and a half-Veela machine suspended beside her. A servo skull made from a human head, with the Primaris emblem hanging on its chest - an "i" with a skull in the middle.

Sister Malika didn't expect that there would be so many people in the audience, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart. However, thinking of what her eldest son had asked her to do, she forced herself to suppress the uneasiness in her heart, and stood firm seemingly calmly. body.

The crowd was slightly commotion and noisy. Although Sister Malika had not been in Hogsmeade for less than a month, almost everyone disliked this kind, enthusiastic and considerate lady. Some older bachelors even had to go to the village for a day. I went to the confessional of the newly built Mechanical Church several times just to hear more of Sister Malika’s soft yet firm voice.

At the same time, the students of Hogwarts were arranged into four neat square formations according to the colleges. They were led by the deans of each college and walked in unison from the wooden bridge connecting the castle and the village, quietly and peacefully. Orderly surrounding the open space in the center of the village.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the servo skull beside the nun unfolded the parchment scroll it was holding with its mechanical claws towards Sister Malika. Sister Malika smiled and nodded to the people in the audience, and glanced at the parchment. After reading the content that he had already memorized, he read aloud: "Last night, the Scarlet Skull Order, under the leadership of its leader, Williams Bethel, wantonly massacred the residents of the village of Ottery-St. Catchpol. The heretic's sacrificial ritual summoned subspace demons into the real world. In the face of such human tragedies, Hogwarts promptly carried out rescue operations and taught Om Messiah and Led by Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Alastor Moody, a team of students successfully eliminated all members of the cult, successfully organized the evacuation of the villagers, and captured Williams Bethel with zero casualties!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the audience.Especially the villagers of Autry-Saint Catchpol whose family members were killed by cultists shouted angrily: "Burn him! Burn him! Burn him!"

In the midst of this increasingly restless commotion, two servitors holding gear axes and wearing red robes escorted Bethel, who had severed his tendons and hamstrings and was handcuffed with a hundred-pound shackle, onto the burning platform. The feet of the cult patriarch were allowed to rub against the ground like a dead dog until their flesh was bloody, leaving two broad traces of flesh and blood on the rough stone surface.

Just as the servitors roughly tied Bethel to the copper pillar, Professor Snape left the Slytherin phalanx he was leading. He strode to Bethel, who was looking at him fiercely. He took out a small transparent bottle from his arms and showed it to the excited people in the audience: "This is the truth serum I brewed with my own hands. With just one or two drops, I can make you reveal the darkest secrets in your heart." "

As he spoke, Snape picked up the special magic revolver "Angel Lily" specially designed for him by Ohm, threw his arms round, rounded the butt of the gun and hit Bethel on the chin, causing this cult who was no longer watched by the evil god to The leader immediately fell into a baby-like sleep.

At this time, he opened Bethel's mouth generously, threw a few drops of veritaserum into it, and then used a resuscitation spell to wake it up. After signaling to Sister Malika, he walked off the stage.

In the shadow of a house not far away, a big black dog squatted here unnoticed.It looked with disdain at the way Snape raised his huge nose and walked arrogantly through the crowd, with a hint of human sneer in his amber eyes.

Immediately, it turned its attention to the Gryffindor square and found the boy with black hair and green eyes.

Seeing the face that was carved out of the same mold as his best friend, the big black dog in a trance saw the time when he and his best friend were in high spirits.

But it quickly broke away from the illusion, shook its head vigorously, and shook these unrealistic thoughts out of its head.

The most important thing now is not to remember the past, but to return to Harry as soon as possible. This is how to escape Azka...

Huh?How did I escape?

My head hurts...I can't remember...

But it doesn’t matter!Harry will definitely need his relative!

I can take him out to play, prepare birthday gifts for him on his birthday, dress up as a ghost on Halloween with him and scare people, and even spend Christmas together!

I'll be a good godfather, I swear!

On the burning platform, Sister Malika walked up to the cult leader and asked loudly: "Williams Bethel, do you admit that you gave the order to the congregation to massacre the village?"

Bethel's eyes were blank - this was a sign of the miraculous effect of Veritaserum - and a silly smile appeared on his face covered with veins and bloodshot eyes: "Of course it was my order! These weaklings deserve to be killed by my believers, They don’t deserve to live in this world and waste land and resources! The strong...only the strong deserve to live!!!”

How can everyone in the audience tolerate this damn criminal exaggerating his distorted worldview on the stage?They roared angrily and demanded that the executioner be burned to ashes.

Thanks to the servitors who firmly separated the crowd from the burning platform like an iron wall, order at the scene was barely maintained.

"Please don't be impatient. The moment this sinner admits all his crimes is the moment he faces justice. Please remember that the God of All Opportunities is watching us all the time, and we must restrain our words and deeds."

Sister Malika was frightened by the furious wave of the crowd. She tried to keep her voice calm and asked according to the questions arranged on the parchment scroll: "Williams Bethel, do you believe in heretics and evil gods? "

"What I believe in is the true God - Khorne!" Bethel showed a proud look on his face, "Just wait... this world will eventually turn into a sea of ​​skulls to welcome His coming! You will finally It will be turned into blood food for us believers, and we will slaughter it like pigs and dogs! Hahahahahaha, when my God gave me strength, where was your God?! I am afraid he is hiding like a tortoise. Come on!!! Everything in this world will return to the brass throne forever!"

wow——

Bethel's words caused an uproar in the audience, and just when everyone was feeling heartbroken and angry because of the triumphant words of this cult leader——

"Ghosts and evil words confuse people with suspicion."

Suddenly a loud voice came from the sky, making people's eardrums buzz.

All the machine servants knelt down on one knee, holding the geared ax with both hands flat, and raised their heads and shouted: "He has arrived, our Creator, the God of thousands of machines!"

I saw a towering figure with a height of more than ten meters slowly descending from the sky. The whole body was wrapped in mithril armor. The fine gold rim was engraved with profound runes. The head looked like a ferocious skeleton and a majestic knight.

Everyone was impressed by His breathtaking majesty, and for a moment there was silence in the square.

Under the gaze of everyone, He was suspended in the air several meters above the ground. He slowly stretched out a finely crafted finger and pointed at Bethel's head, which was covered with the word unbelievable, and said calmly: "You The responsibilities of your crimes are too numerous to describe, so I punish you by being burned by fire forever to cleanse your filthy soul. I hereby pronounce my sentence."

Ohm, who was hiding in the Mechanical Church, said this through the wireless intercom engraved with alchemical runes.