Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Watching the figure that supported the entire empire disappear into the darkness of the Forbidden Forest, the strange and slanting branches quickly obscured his back. Only the tree crowns that fell sharply towards both sides showed that Where men go.

Hermione's eyes were red with discomfort, but she did not shed tears to make the situation more uncomfortable. She just said to Fiorina, who was looking in the direction of the Forbidden Forest: "Lena, I--" "-It's okay."

Taking one last look at the frightened birds in the Forbidden Forest, Fiorina retracted her worried gaze, patted the uneasy Hermione on the shoulder with relief, forced herself to smile, and said, "You still There is someone to take care of, so leave that guy to me.”

"But Ohm..."

"He is Ohm."

Fiorina gave a thumbs up and raised her chin in the direction of Harry: "Your scar head is still howling in the pit. Go quickly."

Hermione nodded gratefully, raised her hand and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and immediately turned around and ran towards her husband, her slender figure like a female leopard rushing towards her cubs.

And when she used a healing spell to heal Harry's broken facial bones and turned to look at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, she could only see a wisp of dark purple clothes disappearing deep into the overlapping shrubs.

At this time, the Blade of Flame became the most gorgeous torch in the world. Under the light of the blue-white fire, Fiorina followed the broad path Ohm had taken in the Forbidden Forest.

Except for her, no living being dared to get close to the footprints embedded in the humus. Whether they were ordinary creatures or magical creatures with magic, they all trembled because of the remaining aura of the owner of the traces.

At first, the owner of the trace just pushed the dense shrubs to the ground, but gradually there were more tree trunks broken and torn from the middle on the roadside, and then there were exploding wood chips and ashes all over the ground, and finally those pieces of wood. The surface even showed the structure of gears and bearings, and even most of the branches turned into shimmering metal.

They have been completely distorted from the molecular level, the atomic level, the proton level, and even the realistic meaning they represent.

There is only one person in this world who can do this.

God of all things.

Fiorina looked at these traces, as if she had witnessed the whole process of the big boy's emotions from calm to gradually losing control, which made her inner uneasiness surge like a tidal wave.

That guy has been playing the role of brother and father since he was a child, resisting dangers from the outside world and protecting everything he cherishes.

He would take care of everyone around him, singing nursery rhymes to comfort his crying younger siblings.He will remember the birthdays of everyone around him, but not his own.He can keep the entire empire in order, but he often forgets to eat normally and simply replaces three meals with combat accelerants.

Everyone has become accustomed to his role, accustomed to hiding under his thick and broad wings, and looks up to him as a noble leader and beacon of direction.

But looking at it, he actually didn't make a single close friend in the 11 years of his life before entering Hogwarts.

Because he is too busy.Busy with work, busy with studying, busy with housework, busy with taking care of things.

It wasn't until he stepped on the Hogwarts Express and entered the carriage with only two little witches sitting that he truly had friends.

Precious, precious, same age, one of the few friends.

This is enough to show how heavy Harry, Hermione, and Fiorina are in Ohm's heart and how much space they occupy.

And the more he values ​​friendship, the more sad he will be when he realizes that he is not regarded as a friend by Harry, but as a means to solve problems.

Citizens of the empire all say that the emperor is the Mount Everest that holds up the sky, but how many people realize that even the tallest Mount Everest can cause avalanches due to small echoes?

Fiorina quickened her pace and flew forward like a purple whirlwind along the forest formed by complex mechanical structures.

The mechanical forest soon reached its end, but the traces still extended forward, just bypassing these innocent trees, not knocking down their root systems, nor tearing their bodies apart, but simply bypassing them, and then Keep walking forward.

Fiorina knew that after a brief period of venting, the big boy quickly controlled his collapsing emotions as usual, stabilizing the power of the leak with distressing maturity and self-control.

So why does he keep moving forward?

Breaking out of the overlapping obstacles, Fiorina came to the edge of the other end of the Forbidden Forest. Here is a steep cliff with a drop of more than [-] meters. She can directly overlook the graceful mountains in the distance, as well as the black diamond-encrusted mountains. A velvet night sky with twinkling stars.

Ohm was sitting on the boulder on the edge of the cliff, holding an open cigarette case in one hand and an unlit combat accelerant in the other. His huge body wrapped in the pale moonlight seemed to merge with the rock. His eyes were staring at the extreme. In the distant starry sky, he could not see the thoughts hidden in his eyes in the past.

"You're still in a daze. I thought smart people like you and Hermione had their brains spinning 24 hours a day."

Fiorina stood on the boulder, stood up on tiptoes and patted Ohm's shoulder. She brought the Flame's Blade burning with Gubler's fairy fire and said frivolously: "Hey, sir, you are What can we do without fire? Come on, I'll light it for you."

Ohm blinked slowly, held the battle accelerant in his mouth, fumbled for the wand, and said vaguely: "It's okay, I'll do it myself..."

Looking at his dull look, Fiorina felt a little sore in the corners of her eyes, but she smiled and punched Ohm on the shoulder: "You idiot, you didn't even know you had the combat accelerant in your mouth. Whack, slap, slap. , what are you smoking, you’d better put it down!”

no respond.

After a moment of silence, Ohm took off the combat accelerant from his mouth and said in a nonchalant voice: "You know, f·f? My psychic power allows me to see everyone on the entire earth and everything that happens. thing."

"Then you won't use this ability to peek at me taking a shower, right?" Fiorina hugged her chest in a funny way, "You are so bad, I like it so much~ Come and give it to my sister."

"Don't make trouble."

Ohm's face finally had some expression, even if it was just an imperceptible wry smile.

Raising his hand to rub Fiorina's hair, feeling the soft strands running through her fingers, Ohm said to the Mother of Bombs who showed a well-behaved look: "Even though the empire has conquered the entire world, it still remains. Some people cannot get a complete family, some people die in dangerous battles, and some people feel sad and painful... The imbalance of cultural foundation and economic development among various regions has made countless people like Glopp, Forced to live illegally in a world that excludes them."

Staring into his wife's olive green eyes and looking at himself reflected in the two clear lakes, Ohm painfully uttered the words from the bottom of his heart: "f·f, I feel that I am not good enough."