Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

The white light blooming in the TV slowly dissipated, and Sanguinius stood in a spacious and dark hallway. Next to him was Norton, who was quickly scanning the surrounding environment. Under his feet was the carpet covered with a thick layer of dust.

The Dragon Lord looked at the gloomy oil paintings on the wall with great interest: "It seems that we were sucked into that TV."

"Ah, it's so dangerous." Sanguinius said calmly, "Find a way out. If mother finds out that neither of us has returned before dinner, we will be dead."

"You...you two..."

From the corner of the hall, a pile of things that looked like rags suddenly made a sound, along with a stench of dust and blood.

This is a man, a man with an extremely pale and haggard face, who seems to have aged rapidly in a very short period of time.

This is a normal person, not a resident of a small town.

His eyes looked anxiously at the shoulders of the two original bodies as broad as the mountains, and he said urgently: "Were you two summoned?"

call?

Hearing these unintelligible words, Sanguinius and Norton looked at each other and stared into the man's eyes: "Legilimency."

The other party's mental state is not enough to explain the current situation. The only way to quickly figure out what kind of place this is without using the memory organ in the stomach pouch - that is, without playing tricks on the other party. Just use magic.

Memories enough to burst a mortal's head were poured into the original body's brain, which were quickly sorted and summarized by Sanguinius and Norton, and the most valuable information was extracted——

Once upon a time, there was a superstitious elderly rich man. In order to prolong his remaining life, he spent a lot of money to hire a group of extremely famous psychics in an attempt to obtain immortality with the help of the power of gods.

But what the rich don't know is that this group of psychics are actually a group of liars.

Although their ancestors did come from the mysterious department of the German army during World War II, they did also hang out with the Russian demon monk Rasputin.But after several generations of inheritance, the truly powerful spells have long been forgotten by their families, and even the precious magic books have been sold in exchange for money for them to squander.

Without the magic book, this group of psychics would be reduced to dabblers who could even pronounce spells incorrectly.If they were asked to recite an incantation to summon Lucifer, they might summon an angry bearded man.

However, in order to obtain the sky-high reward offered by the rich man, they bravely sneaked into a private mental hospital where evil spirits were said to be inhabited, trying to find a copy of the "Nakter Codex" that could summon gods.

It turns out that although these psychics don't have much ability, there are really evil spirits in this mental hospital.

The psychics found the book they wanted, but in the process they awakened the first director of the mental hospital - a real wizard who was proficient in mythical magic and kept his body and soul deep in the hospital. .

After most of his companions were tortured and killed by the evil spirits resurrected in the mental hospital, the last psychic, with a desperate mentality, used the codex of the "Nakt Codex" to conduct a large-scale random summons, hoping to save himself. Grab a few capable companions.

Since the summons is completely random, many ordinary people living ordinary lives were suddenly pulled to this desperate place of death, including these two good-looking big men in front of them...

(Note: The above text is taken from the video of "Crollo", the Warhammer Up master at Station B. This guy is famous for buying chess pieces without blinking an eye and making objective evaluations of various races. Warhammer fans can pay attention.)

After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Norton rubbed his chin and said, "In that case, as long as we go to the director of the mental hospital with a copy of the "Nakter Codex", we can ask him to teleport us back, right? "

Sanguinius looked at the psychic on the ground with disgust, who was completely unaware that his memory had been read, and said with a cold face: "There are innocent people in this mental hospital, and I can't leave them alone."

"Then we'll split up into two groups. I'll go find the dean, and you'll go find someone else?"

"agree."

"Wait a minute!" The psychic rushed forward and hugged Sanguinius' muscular thighs, shouting with tears and runny nose, "You can't leave me here alone! I will Killed by evil spirits!”

"Your life is life, isn't the life of others not life?! You are a self-inflicted fool, you just want to die, but you dare to drag innocent people to support you, it is simply a shame for mankind!"

The furious archangel suddenly waved his right hand, causing a shrill sound of breaking wind in the air, and directly blasted the psychic's head!Pink brains splattered on the floor and wall, the psychic's headless body fell limp, and an ancient book fell out of his arms.

Norton leaned over and picked up the book. His brilliant golden eyes took a close look at the material of the cover and curled his lips: "Book cover made of human skin, the favorite material of heretics..."

"Let's go."

Sanguinius walked across the hall with a cool look on his face, and Norton followed him with the codex between his fingers in disgust.The two Primarchs walked through the corridors of the old hospital, and the sharp and piercing screams and the screams of ordinary people echoed from very far away.

Obviously, there are definitely a lot of innocent people summoned here.

The archangel immediately quickened his pace, and at this moment, a group of ghostly afterimages rushed toward him!

This ominous evil creature revealed her bright red robe and ferocious face. Her hoarse scream was enough to destroy human sanity. No physical means could harm her illusory body, but the long nails on her fingertips were made of steel. It can all penetrate!

The female ghost waved her long claws and stabbed towards Sanguinius's face at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and then——

The archangel grabbed his neck with one hand, as if he had picked off a high-thrown softball!

Her nails scratched the skin of Sanguinius' arms desperately, but she couldn't leave even a white mark!

"This thing is no longer human."

As a senior alchemist, Norton could tell at a glance that the female ghost was not a human being. He said: "This is a medium-particle polymer formed by the power of the gods relying on the human spirit. It has both gaseous and solid properties, which is commonly known as a 'ghost'." ’ or ‘evil spirit’.”

"Since you are not a human being..." Sanguinius looked fiercely, and his palms with tens of millions of tons of grip force suddenly squeezed together, "Then go to hell!"

In front of this celestial-level grip, the red-clothed devil had no ability to resist at all. In an instant, he was grasped into broken smoke with a scream, and his body and soul were destroyed!

Shaking away the dust that was kneaded into shining crystals in his palm, Sanguinius smiled for the first time since entering this place: "Since these things are no longer human, I can rest assured... Big! Open! Kill! Quit!"