Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"You are not welcome here." Faced with the stranger's request, Kratos just said coldly and slammed the door.

Although the man with black hair and shawl before him was tired, he still possessed a majesty that no mortal could have.Although the faction and origin cannot be seen, there is no doubt that this man is a god.

After slaughtering the Greek gods, Kratos no longer wants to get involved in the wars of the gods. He just wants to live here quietly and protect his son who is gradually entering adolescence.

The other party's reaction was completely within Ohm's expectation. The Emperor smiled gently and said calmly:

+Kratos, do you think you can stay out of it after killing Baldur and triggering Ragnarok? +

Kratos' movement of closing the door suddenly stopped, and veins popped out in the palm of his hand holding the Leviathan Ax. The burly Greek God of War took a deep breath, forced to calm down the anger surging in his heart, and said: "Odin sent you?"

+I am here for my children. +

"There are no children of yours here."

+But you have here the smartest man in the Nine Realms. +

Ohm raised his chin towards Kratos' wooden house and said:

+Although there is only one head left.He might be able to provide me with some help in finding a cure for my child. +

"Brother!" An old and playful voice came from behind Kratos' shoulder, "I seem to hear someone wanting to visit me! Odin's ass, no one has wanted to ask me questions for a long time. !”

"But I usually talk to you." Kratos's son, Atreus said with a look of disbelief.

The old voice said patiently: "Telling stories and answering questions are different, kid. The former is just to show off my profound knowledge, and the latter is a rare challenge. Okay, Kratos, you have to believe in my eyes." , the guest in front of you is not your enemy."

Ohm was satisfied to see that the alertness on Kratos's face slowly faded away. He reached out and took the door panel from the Greek man. With a slight force, the door and Kratos retreated backwards at the same time.

In an instant, the light from the Holy Trinity Ring behind his head illuminated the interior of the room.

The wooden house is not big, with only one room inside. The floor is covered with thick wooden boards and whole animal skins. There is a small area in the center specially covered with gravel. The unextinguished charcoal fire is slowly burning on the gravel, emitting a Dark red light licked the round bottom of the iron pot.

There are two beds in the room, one large and one small, a long table made of wooden boards, and a bench on each side of the table.There is a round table placed against the wall that is so exquisite that its style is incompatible with the entire room.

Such an exquisite table should be decorated with gold and silver utensils, but in the home of the retired God of War, it is really appropriate to use a talking head as a decoration.

"Welcome!" Mimir said in a loud voice, and the two topaz-like eyeballs in his eyes were shining brightly at Ohm, "Rogue from another world, welcome to my humble home! Atreus, good boy, Come over here and help me move to another place, after all, I'm not working hard right now."

Mimir was amused by his own hell joke, and let out a series of "ho ho ho" laughs.Atreus picked him up and placed him on the long table, looking like a strange vase.

Ohm glanced around the room and said to Kratos: +The house is nice, did you build it yourself? +

The God of War just snorted noncommittally from his nose, pointed the Leviathan Ax at the stool on the long table, and stared at Ohm's movements with his brown-black eyes. His body never relaxed for a moment, ready to enter the battle at any time.

"Okay, bro, relax."

Mimir tried to smooth things over. He watched Ohm sit down at the long table and said impatiently:

"Let me think about it. Let me think about it. This powerful guest wants to cure his child. That means that the poor man must have suffered injuries beyond the physical body - the soul? No, no, no, that's too much. Easy...spirit? There are at least [-] ways to cure it, and this is even more impossible...Ah! Ha! I know!"

The topaz eyes of the wisdom giant flashed with light, and Mimir hummed happily and said: "It must be the most troublesome and troublesome fate of all injuries! Great! Great - oh, I'm sorry, I What I mean is - it's such a shame that your child has been so severely traumatized..."

+As expected of Mimir, his vast wisdom is truly admirable. +

Under Kratos's eager gaze, Ohm asked Mimir expectantly:

+Sir, could you please tell me, among these nine realms, is there any miraculous medicine that can save my child? +

Mimir's happy expression disappeared instantly, and he hesitated: "This..."

+Isn’t it convenient to speak? + Ohm's eager eyes were condensed, and his bright golden pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making it impossible to see through the emotions contained in them.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you..." Mimir hesitated and said vaguely, "It's just... that if you want to cure the sorrow of fate, you need extremely huge power. At that level, even a god can-"

Ohm calmly interrupted Mimir: + You are lying. +

The blizzard that was making a rustling sound on the roof suddenly stopped, and the temperature began to rise at a crazy speed!The snow outside the window sublimates into steam before melting into water, and the frozen rivers and lakes start to flow again with the sound of ice cracking, but their water levels are falling rapidly every millisecond!

The earth cracked and shattered due to dryness, the rocks collapsed and melted due to the high temperature, and the trees in the mountain forests were ignited by the heat generated out of thin air!In addition to humans, countless creatures wailed and died in the wrath of the God of All Machines!

The Finbul Winter that shrouded the entire Midgard disappeared, replaced by a black-gold sun glaring at the nine realms!

+Mimir. +

Ohm calmly stretched out his index finger to hold the Leviathan ax that Kratos had chopped down. With a look, he shocked Atreus, who was drawing his bow and arrow, and said to the horrified wise giant on the table. :

+ I have tried 130 billion 540 970 times to cure my child.Believe me, I don't have much patience now to listen to your lies that are full of loopholes. +

Curing the Sorrow of Destiny requires an extremely large amount of power?What the fuck!

For Ohm, power can be described as inexhaustible.As long as he is not jointly attacked by the four subspace evil gods at the same time, he has few opponents whether in the real universe or in the chaotic ocean!

But even as powerful as the God of All Opportunities, he cannot cure the fate of the midnight ghost!Therefore, the rhetoric given by Mimir is simply nonsense!

The scorching hot temperature made the family of three(?) start to sweat all over, and the wooden furniture and walls began to emit bursts of burning aroma, as if they would automatically start burning as long as a gust of wind blew.

Mimir licked his dry lips and said loudly: "Okay! Okay! Guest! You win! I tell the truth!"

The black gold sun that swept across the nine realms disappeared in an instant. Ohm flicked Kratos' ax away with his fingers, and lowered his eyes slightly amidst the roar of the blizzard that returned: + Talk. +

"As the saying goes: A disease of the heart requires medicine from the heart. Injuries caused by fate's backlash naturally require fate to heal them."

Mimir spoke very fast, as if every letter was burning his tongue: "A destined war, a group of gods heading towards the end, fate will choose its favored object at the end, and will Fate is imposed on the last survivors. I can only remind you so far, if I continue to say - "

Boom! ! !

There was a thunderbolt, and even the ground trembled. Several long snake-like bolts of lightning struck down in the air, and the thatched roof of the wooden hut suddenly cracked!

Atreus screamed in surprise, Kratos immediately protected his child, Mimir's head swayed on the table, and Ohm looked up at the door.

The second batch of guests has arrived.