Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

The night was getting darker.

Following his friend, Ohm bent down and stepped out of Hagrid's hut. He turned to the mixed-race giant who was seeing him off and said, "I will help you pay attention to the news and experiments on intelligence transformation, and I will also Help Glopp collect simple and easy-to-understand early childhood education books.”

Hagrid's big face that was flushed from drunkenness had a guilty look on it: "Ohm, I'm really sorry, this idea is really stupid, and -"

"It's me who should be sorry, Hagrid." Ohm waved his hand to interrupt the gamekeeper's drunken words, "This is the limit of what I can do for you and for Grawp. The rest is still It depends on the efforts of you and Graup."

"Yes, yes, I understand..." Hagrid seemed a little at a loss. The silver liquid of the white mercury wine still remained in his beard, shining brightly in the night.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Grawp's head, as rough as a stone, poked out of the window. His low intelligence was not enough for him to master the pronunciation of Ohm's name in such a short period of time, but this did not prevent him from smiling happily at the name Ohm. The giant who was more willing to tell him stories than beat him with his fists waved goodbye.

"Come and sit more often when you have time, Ohm." Mrs. Maxim stood at the door and said gently and gracefully, "Just send a message before you come. We welcome you here at any time."

Nodding, Ohm patted Hagrid on the shoulder, waved goodbye to Grawp, turned around and showed a not-too-forced smile to Fiorina, who had been paying attention to his mood swings, and then joined Harry and Hermione. Together they pushed open the door to the front yard of the Orion hut and walked slowly along the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Even as he walked far away, Ohm could always feel Hagrid watching his back. The expectation and prayer in his eyes were like sharp awns piercing his neck.

Why don't I want to help him and help the friend who led me into the magical world?

But he is not only the Ohm Messiah of his friends, he is also the only God of All Machines believed in by the Mechanicum all over the world, and he is also the Emperor who belongs to every human being.

Perhaps in the eyes of some people, using the power you have to help your friends is a very reasonable and loyal thing.

But public is public and private is private. If an official cannot even distinguish between public and private and can wantonly protect his friends and relatives, then this country will have no future at all.

Once an incident of bending the law for personal gain occurs, no matter whether the perpetrator is the emperor himself or any other official in the imperial administrative agency, he must be punished accordingly!

Walking on the shore of the deep black lake, Hermione waved her fist and punched Harry on the shoulder. While beating her, she cursed angrily: "Have your brain been struck by lightning? You have such a bad idea. You can imagine it! You almost killed Hagrid and Ohm, do you know!"

Harry absently raised his hand to block Hermione's attack, raised his head and took another sip of mercury wine, and said dullly: "I just think this is more effective. After all, the approval conditions given by the Alien Tribunal are too strict. It’s too harsh…”

"It has a gentle and kind temperament, can speak any Low Gothic language fluently, has the ability to take care of itself in line with human moral concepts, can control its own emotions well, and will not discriminate against other races because of its own race."

Hermione gritted her teeth and recited the approval conditions of the Alien Tribunal, grabbed the flesh of Harry's waist and twisted it hard, and roared in the midst of Scarhead's screams: "Among these five simple conditions, Grawp He can only get one person who doesn't discriminate against other races! This is because even he himself can't figure out whether he is a human who is too tall or a giant who is too short! The most important thing is... you How dare you hide this from me! Who do you think I am!"

"I was wrong! I was wrong, aunt!" Harry felt as if the skin on his waist was being ripped off by Hermione, and he wailed repeatedly, "I shouldn't think about taking advantage of others, and I shouldn't not tell you this in advance. Something!"

"It's really... you're so mad at me!"

Hermione jerked her hand away and turned around, and said sincerely to Ohm, who had been silent along the way: "Boss Ohm, it's not like you don't know after all these years, Harry is a brainless idiot. I have already taught you a lesson. He's gone, give him some more punishment and let him remember it for a long time."

Harry on the side also frowned and said: "I'm sorry, Boss Ohm... I have to apologize to you. This whole thing is my fault."

"Ohm?" Seeing that her husband had not spoken, Fiorina worriedly pressed her palm on Ohm's back.

"...Actually, this matter is essentially a good thing."

After a brief silence, Ohm slowly spoke: "In order for my friend's brother to live a life like ordinary people, I have tried every means and racked my brains. I have seen your help and training to Graup. Harry. It definitely requires a lot of perseverance and spending all your free time on teaching to train that giant to the point where he can do basic listening, speaking, reading and writing."

Harry scratched the hair on the back of his head and grinned: "It's just a small amount of work. Most of it depends on Hagrid and the others -" "-but."

Om looked at Harry's emerald green eyes expressionlessly and said in a low voice: "Harry, neither you nor Hagrid regards me as a friend with whom we can discuss problems together, but as the ultimate tool to solve problems." I really have no way not to feel angry about this situation, so now I want to tell you clearly: my fist will have full intimate contact with your face in the next second."

"You have to admit when you make a mistake, and you have to stand upright when you are beaten." Harry pushed Hermione away who wanted to say something, and stood upright in front of Ohm, "Come on, I'm going to-"

Accompanied by the loud noise caused by the sonic boom, Ohm punched Harry on the cheek, and the tremor of broken bones was clearly transmitted from the fist surface. Even though the punch had deliberately restrained its force, it still It still shattered half of Harry's face's skull.

The huge impact directly threw Harry away, hitting and bouncing on the wide grassland by the lake, creating deep mud pits tens of meters apart, until finally he used his back to plow out a wide path in the mud. The gap finally stopped.

Raising his hand to touch his face that was as swollen as a pig's head, Harry took a deep breath and raised a trembling thumb toward the sky: "Are we clear?"

Ohm wiped the blood stains on his fists with a handkerchief, turned around and walked towards the depths of the Forbidden Forest, and at the same time gave a thumbs up to the sky: "We are clear."

Men's friendship is so rough and full of all kinds of ethical jokes, but it is wonderful and strong.