Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Ohm felt that in one night, he had witnessed graceful mountains, flat and soft snowfields, lush rainforests, and the toppling of icebergs here.

Even in the lightless darkness, you can still hear the gentle cry of the nightingale, which is the horn that encourages the warriors to charge.

He is a human being, but also a ferocious beast, a hungry wolf that bites his throat, a giant that fights against an army, and a fairy trapped in the vegetation.And the environment he was in was constantly changing. It was a narrow and crowded cave, an endless pool of water, and a vicious python wrapped around his body, trying to swallow him in one gulp.

All of this is as magnificent as a dream, yet so real and tangible, comparable to the twelve trials experienced by Hercules in Greek mythology, and like Sisyphus pushing the boulder to the top again and again, even if Even Dionysus, who drank wine, could not use his brush to describe one billionth of that beauty.

But now, it's daybreak.

When Ohm opened his eyes, he could see Fiorina's sleeping face. Her soft and deep breath was blowing on his face, and the smell of gunpowder and promethium was lingering on the white skin.

After studying thermal weapons for the empire for a long time, she has become one with this smell, and even perfume cannot cover it up.

It's so weird, yet so familiar.

She never had a sweet scent like other girls, but smoke and steel were the best and most suitable red makeup for her, and they were also the scents that fascinated Ohm the most.

On the battlefield, every roar of bolters, every roar of volcano cannons, and every killing and destruction they cause are a blessing to the Mother of Bolts.

Looking at Fiorina's slightly parted lips, Ohm woke her up from her sleep with a deep kiss. The sleeping beauty showed no restraint in front of her husband and unscrupulously stretched her limbs to the maximum extent. , the low roar in his throat was like an Emperor's poison blade being warmed up.

But this did not prevent her from opening her olive green eyes and using her unique hoarse voice to say softly in Ohm's ear: "Good morning, my love..."

Ohm's ears tickled under her breath, and the hazy morning light in the bedroom became filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

But in the next second, the atmosphere was shattered by Fiorina: "Where is my bear?! Where did my big bear go?!"

"You're not sleeping, are you, f·f?" Om looked at Fiorina amusedly searching up and down her flat chest, leaning on the pillow and said, "Have you forgotten that at the last moment last night, I I used the power of the Star God to change you back to the way you were when we first met, and then——"

"Stop! Stop talking!" Fiorina rushed to Ohm and covered the guy's mouth with both hands. "If you keep talking, the FBI will come and kick down our door!"

Ohm chuckled and combed Fiorina's messy hair with his fingers, caressed her soft cheeks with baby fat at the moment, and said gently: "If this form makes you feel uncomfortable, you can change back now."

Fiorina sat on Ohm's chest. After hearing this, she immediately shook her head like a rattle: "You don't want it! Didn't you say you would stay with me all day today? Then this state can save you the time of going to the street. Disguise."

"Then where are we going today?" Ohm said in an astonishing tone, "Going to the deep sea to hunt great white sharks with bare hands, going to the stratosphere of Mars to skydive without equipment, or going to the subspace to kill a few gods for fun?"

"Although the last option is very attractive, but... I don't!"

Fiorina showed a playful smile, reached out and pinched Ohm's narrow earlobe, and said, "Let's go shopping today!"

Ohm was shocked: "Who are you?! Where did you hide Fiorina?!"

Such a female murderer who took a gun to school at the age of 11 would actually choose such a leisurely entertainment project. The shock to Ohm was comparable to hearing Tzeentch swear that he would never lie in the future, or seeing Nurgle taking a bath to stay clean. Slaanesh transforms from a pussy-selling bitch to a chaste saint, Khorne hands out cookies to kindergarteners, and Grawp finally learns to count from one to ten!

"What do you mean!"

Fiorina puffed up her cheeks with anger, she pushed Ohm's chest hard, put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "Although I do enjoy the feeling of using bullets to open the enemy's skull, but dear Ohm, Your wife and I are still a normal girl! I am also interested in delicious sweets and beautiful accessories, and these two things can undoubtedly only be found in the Empire Commercial Center!"

With that said, she rolled over from the bed, pulled the slippers that were too big for her at the moment and walked towards the bathroom. She turned around at the door and glanced at Ohm who was stunned on the bed: "I have given you enough reminders. If this is the case, If you still can't satisfy me today... you can go to the palace and spend the night by yourself tonight!"

…………

Ohm had never been to a commercial center, or rather, had never been in as a customer.

In those poor days, Ohm would often walk to the mall's warehouse to help move goods as a temporary worker.

Thanks to his relatively large body for his age, his sophisticated conversation, and the tempered look on his face, warehouse managers tend to regard him as a thin adult and follow normal temporary regulations. Labor wages are valued.

Sometimes when my hands and feet are so weak from moving goods, Ohm will secretly observe through the door of the warehouse that leads to the interior of the shopping mall, how those people who live a prosperous life consume and enjoy themselves in the commercial center, imagining that one day I will Being able to take Sister Malika and her brothers and sisters into the interior of this bright building is like the most ordinary guest.

But this wish, with the passing of Sister Malika, was sealed in Ohm's heart forever like the cold sarcophagus.

Beside the kitchen table, Malenia, who was on leave because the Empire was celebrating the victory of the Burning Crusade, listened to the sound of a fork scraping the bottom of her brother's dinner plate. This harsh sound made her blood pressure rise. He was rising at an extremely fast speed and growled dangerously: "My dear brother, if you don't eat well, I will kick your ass with a brass prosthesis!"

Lani at the end of the table raised her four metal arms - two of which had been covering her ears just now - and said: "I support you with four hands!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Marlene..." Ohm then realized that the pattern on the bottom of the porcelain plate in front of him had been scratched by the fork in his hand, but the bacon and fried eggs on the plate had not been touched. "I'm thinking about something..."

Crula put down the index finger that blocked her ear hole - she is now a reserve recruit of the No. 11 Legion Ice Sea Long Whale - looked at her eldest brother worriedly and said: "Boss Ohm, if you have something on your mind, Let’s talk about the matter and let us figure it out together.”

"Look at me, look at me!"

This is Rakad who is out of condition. As a soldier of the [-]th Company of the Iron Hands, he holds a power sword in his hand, holding it upside down and pointing it at his wide open throat, "I am going to perform a power-swallowing act now." Sword! Can you please give me some applause - ow!!!"

Elena, who belonged to the Emperor's Children Legion, put down the bloody power hammer in her hand with a smile. She completely ignored Rakad's resentful eyes and the bloody wound on his head, and said to Ohm with concern: " It’s about sister Fiorina, right?”

Om nodded dullly, and after telling Fiorina what she had said, and then telling her his wish back then, the dining table suddenly fell into silence.

Sister Malika is the eternal pain in the hearts of every child in Rodel Church. This pain is inspiring them to continue to grow and become stronger, but now they need to tear open this bloody scar and heal it again. This pain has no One wants to take it again.

"Don't tell Fiorina," Ohm said seriously to his brothers and sisters, "This is not her fault, and she should not be blamed for our pain, nor should she spend this rare time in sorrow. A relaxing day.”

Everyone nodded solemnly, and at this moment, Aaron said: "I don't think so. I'll take Ciri, Marlene take Ginny, and Boss Om, you can also call Harry and Hermione. As long as there are people Once there are more, this sad atmosphere will not be so easily felt.”

"Good idea, Aaron, you have more ideas." Ohm nodded in approval, looked at the others, and asked, "Okay, now let's count the number of people. Who else wants to go together?"

The remaining people looked at each other, then raised their hands in unison.

Ohm's eyes widened and he looked directly at his youngest sister Lani: "Could it be that even you..."

Lani's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she used her four arms to pull down the wide-brimmed witch hat on her head to cover her eyes, and said in a voice that was not much louder than a mosquito buzzing: "Her name is Luna Lovegood, she is my senior sister... "

"Good guys..." Ohm covered his forehead feebly and glanced at Marlenia who looked a little guilty, "I can finally see that you all have special skills!"