Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"OM Messiah, open your eyes, I am Dumbledore."

The voice seemed to come from a very far away place, with vague echoes, but Ohm's remaining consciousness still recognized it as the voice of the old man who led him into the magical world.

Are you still alive?

Did he save me?

However, hasn't he already surrendered to Chaos?

Ohm wanted to open his eyelids to see if those blue eyes were still clear and bright, but he couldn't. Those thin eyelids seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds, as if they were glued directly to the eye sockets.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that your eyes were burned by the high heat generated by the nuclear bomb."

Dumbledore's voice sounded again: "I have cut off most of the nerves in your body that can transmit pain signals, so you should not be able to feel anything now... Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so miserable, your body is worse than Wei's The big turd egg that the Sly twins are targeting is still broken. If I hadn't pulled you into the subspace the moment the nuclear bomb exploded, you would have been as dead as Voldemort, young man."

Subspace?Sure enough... Dumbledore has been feeling strange since he came back from the Forbidden Forest that day, and his phoenix Fawkes did not know where he went...

It seemed that from that day on, he was no longer who he was.

"Ah... uh..." Ohm wanted to ask him why he chose to join Chaos, but he could only make a weak and sticky exhalation sound from his broken throat.

"Don't worry, dear boy, we always have plenty of time."

A cool feeling that could distort reality crawled across Ohm's charred and ulcerated skin, as if countless small hands were gently caressing the wound covered with scars and hyperplastic tissue, and forcibly unfolded the mushy skin.

"Now, I'm going to get through to you," Dumbledore said in a gentle voice.

With a snap of his fingers, Ohm first felt a sharp pain that swept through his entire nervous system, followed by a suffocating numb itch.It was as if a large number of steel needles had been stuffed into the two eye sockets. It stung extremely, burning from the optic nerve all the way to the depths of the brain stem. It was not known how long it took for it to slowly calm down.

The fullness in his eyes told Ohm that his eyes had been completely repaired.

Although the fact that his body was healed by subspace energy gave Ohm a strong feeling of nausea, he couldn't wait to open his eyes and look in the direction of the old man who helped him open the door to the magical world.

In this subspace filled with countless complex patterns, Dumbledore looked at himself with a smile.

He still has a head full of silvery white hair, and a beard long enough to be inserted into the waistband of his trousers, but there is a faint ominous purple in his astonishingly blue eyes, and his skinny upper body is exposed, with large patches of growth. blue-purple feathers.

On his chest, a half-naked girl's body grew. Her face was very similar to Dumbledore's. She was hugged tightly by the old man, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by someone.

"This is my sister, Ariana."

Noticing Ohm's gaze, Dumbledore showed a warm expression on his face. He touched the delicate face of the girl connected to him with his old fingers and said: "This way no one can take her away from me. It’s impossible for me to lose her again…”

"You should know very well in your heart, Professor Dumbledore." Ohm looked at the girl-like sarcoma coldly, and said in a hoarse voice, "It is impossible for a dead person to be resurrected, and the sister in your arms is just It's just a puppet controlled by your consciousness."

"To shut up!!!"

Dumbledore suddenly became furious, and with a fierce wave of his hand, Ohm's damaged body, with only the upper half of his torso left, flew away. It rolled for an unknown distance in the subspace before slowly coming to a halt.

As soon as Orm stopped, Dumbledore suddenly appeared in front of him. His blue eyes almost popped out of his sockets and stared at him, but he said in a kind voice that was completely inconsistent with his appearance: "Of course she is my sister. , is one thousand percent Ariana! Come on my sweet little girl, say hi to this handsome young man.”

"Arianna" turned around, a stiff smile appeared on her "face", regardless of her breasts being exposed in the air, she waved her arms slowly, and said in a dull and brisk tone: "You Well, I’m Ariana.”

"Did you see it? Did you see it!" Dumbledore's face almost touched Ohm's face, "She is alive, she is alive! Blessed by the Lord of Wisdom and Change, my sister is back! "

Ohm was silent. He probably knew why Dumbledore chose to give him wool socks on Christmas Eve.

That represents family affection...

Although he didn't know what happened to his sister, it was undoubtedly the deepest and most penetrating pain in Dumbledore's heart.

"What's your expression like?"

Dumbledore said suddenly.

"Do you think I'm crazy and have lost my mind? No...child, you have never felt this kind of pain. You have no idea how desperate it is to watch your family members die. That is simply -" "- —I’ve felt it.”

Orm interrupted Dumbledore. He looked seriously at the old man who obviously didn't believe him. "My sons, Sanguinius, 006, 001, they are all my family. I watched them die before my eyes." In front of them, I can't do anything. But I will only shoulder their mission and responsibility and move forward, fulfilling my goals and dreams one by one, instead of being deceived by the evil god like you, hiding in the subspace and holding the evil god's rewards for you. Use the pillow for self-hypnosis!”

"You——" His brows tightened and then relaxed, Dumbledore suddenly smiled, "Om Messiah, do you really like humans so much and hate subspace so much? Do you think you are so clueless to the gods? Does Wei’s disgust really come from your own heart?”

Ohm didn't speak, he just said this. If the other party was not Dumbledore, he wouldn't even bother to say these few words to the heretic.

"You are such a young man, both stubborn and arrogant." Dumbledore gently stroked the long crimson hair of his sister in his arms, and suddenly showed an evil expression, "Since you like to promote the purity of human beings so much, what if you Having turned into what you call an 'alien', will those who agree with your ideas kill you, the sponsor?"

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and Ohm immediately felt a large amount of reality distortion power surge in, covering himself layer by layer, invading every inch of his skin and internal organs.

However, his psychic energy had been exhausted in the nuclear explosion, and he was unable to effectively resist, so he could only let Dumbledore do what he did.

"I'm looking forward to the expressions of murderous intent and respect on your students' faces when they see you! Hahahahaha..."

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The Battle of Hogwarts is over.

There was almost no damage to the entire castle, except that the lawn outside the castle was plowed into a wasteland by war machines.

The morale of the rats had collapsed the moment Voldemort disappeared. They wanted to run towards the Forbidden Forest not far away, but were intercepted by a mysterious team that suddenly appeared.

The students and the stone statues and armor controlled by Professor McGonagall immediately surrounded them from behind and completely annihilated the rats.

The last clan rat looked desperately at the hundreds of muzzles pointing at his head, and chose to slit his own throat with the long knife in his hand.

Shushu, I... am really going to die...

The dust has settled, but the students are in a very low mood.

Such a powerful Professor Messiah, in order to free Britain from Voldemort, his body was wiped out in the explosion of a nuclear bomb...

Fiorina held the remaining dragon-slaying sword and stood on the charred lawn for a long time, looking up at the long-lasting radiation cloud in the sky, as if she wanted to find something in it.

And that mysterious team quickly got in touch with Minerva McGonagall, the current principal of Hogwarts. They came from a huge country on the other side of the earth. This country with a sense of mission and responsibility was using destructive weapons. After expelling the evil gods of India back to the warp, their supernatural division sent a large number of troops to support the evil god invasions around the world.

And these dispatched troops all have a common name:

Foreign aid delegation!

"I am Ye Jiangming, the leader of the foreign aid delegation. I am very happy to fight alongside you."

The tall middle-aged man carrying the knife case stood upright in the principal's office and nodded politely to Professor McGonagall.