Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Heat energy converted into magic power? !

Ohm's eyes widened in surprise.This rune, which requires only heat to trigger, breaks down the barrier between wizards and ordinary people!As long as anyone can produce heat energy stably, it is equivalent to possessing inexhaustible magic power!

Seeing the reaction of the Supreme Lord, 005 immediately pulled out a neatly folded piece of parchment from between his steel ribs and handed it to Ohm: "This is the rune I rubbed from the inner wall of the cylinder. Please take a look at it. "

Taking it over and unfolding it, the runes on the parchment were indeed not any of the ones Ohm had ever learned.Obviously the effect of this rune is so excellent, why has Ohm not seen or heard of any kind of machinery or creation related to this rune in the magic world except the motorcycle in front of him?

This rune civilization allows ordinary people to use magic to a certain extent, so why don't I see something similar to a diesel-powered wand becoming popular in the world of ordinary people?

"Hagrid. Hagrid!" Ohm shook the gamekeeper who was imagining himself riding a dragon and flying. "I want to ask, who made your motorcycle?"

Hagrid was shaken by Ohm and let out a long belch. He raised his palms to rub his groggy eyes and said: "Sirius Black, he - burp - made this with his own hands... But he has - Hiccup - you lent it to me already... Oh! Merlin's tutu!"

He was shocked, suddenly sobered up, punched his head in annoyance and shouted: "He lent this to me! How could I dismantle his motorcycle without him knowing!"

"Don't worry, Hagrid!" Andre said carelessly, taking out a flat wine bottle from his trouser pocket and taking a sip, "This beautiful girl I trained is much stronger than before! Put this If you give that Sirius back the stage, he will definitely not be angry!"

Blake?Is it one of those 28 pure-blood families?It seems that if you have time, it would be better to visit these pure-blood families...

Ohm looked down at the parchment in his hand. In his eyes, the runes on it were far more precious than gold!

This is an opportunity for wizards and ordinary people to merge!The current wizard settlement is like a bowl of clear soup with scattered oily flowers floating on it, and the soup hundreds of times larger than the oily flowers are the ordinary people surrounding them.

Those so-called pure-blood wizards all huddled in the center of their small settlements. They regarded the ordinary people and mixed-blood wizards outside as stupid pigs and ants, and regarded themselves as noble and special beings.

This can be seen from the unique contemptuous name "Mudblood" in the magical world. This is the greatest insult to all wizards who have Muggle blood flowing in their bodies.

As an ordinary person from the Muggle world, Ohm naturally cannot bear such a scornful name!

It's really ridiculous that a person's merits are judged by his so-called bloodline instead of his character.I would rather put valuable knowledge like this "heat-turning demon" on the shelf than try to use it to create items that improve the lives of wizards.

Muggles have created extremely convenient creations such as telephones, televisions and computers, but the way for wizards who claim to be noble to learn about news is to read newspapers!

(Note: In 1991, telephones, televisions and computers had been born and began to be used for civilian use, but they were expensive and only the middle class could afford them. In the original book, Harry's cousin Dudley owned a computer.)

Rather than letting this precious knowledge rot in the hands of those arrogant families, leave it to me to benefit the public!

I really hope those so-called pure-blood wizards can cooperate, otherwise, there will be less oil in the clear soup...

Taking out the servo skull made from the head of a hybrid Veela from the shrine, Ohm ordered it to transfer the "Heat Demon Transformation" rune to Vulcan, and learned from Grandpa Andre that he was planning to gather a group of old people. A friend came over and started producing hoverbikes.

Ohm naturally supported it, and told Grandpa Andre that if he didn't have enough manpower, he could go to the Primaris workshop to find the particularly large metal skeleton, and he would arrange for servitors to help.

After bidding farewell to his elders, Ohm walked towards the "fighting class training ground" next to the black lake.

This is a huge stone platform of 100mx100m. Professor McGonagall personally performed a permanent transformation technique, transforming the flat land into a whole piece of stone.

Professor Flitwick cast a large-scale repair spell on the site. Even if the calves in power armor destroyed the entire site into stone powder, it would be automatically restored to level within a few minutes.

Although it is a bit slow, the advantage is that you don’t have to do it yourself, which is quite worry-free.

Dozens of servitors stood silently at the edge of the field, each in a group of three, standing around a dusty "Platinum Jun" I-type student power armor.

Different from the newborns in the Primaris Workshop that just came off the assembly line, these power armors have the symbols of each academy spray-painted on the huge arc-shaped shoulder armor, including lions, eagles, badgers, and snakes.

Yes, the fighting class is held by the four academies together in order to train the most people into usable combat effectiveness in the shortest time.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen students wearing power armor playing and playing on the field.Before the teacher could limit the assist range of the powered skeleton, they lumbered across the field like little rhinos that had just learned to walk, wrestling with everyone in sight, or falling off the field because they couldn't stop the car. Falling out in embarrassment from the edge; many people like to desperately push the power skeleton of their legs, step hard on the ground, and jump up to a height of seven or eight meters, enjoying the pleasure of soaring into the sky and the adrenaline-soaking feeling of weightlessness. , and then hit the ground hard, splashing a cloud of stone chips and letting out a happy cry.

Because this class was for second-year students, Ohm immediately noticed that two power armors with lions spray-painted on their shoulder armor were playing with a Slytherin student in tacit cooperation.

Although they were both wearing fully enclosed helmets and couldn't see their faces, you could tell with your toes that those two people must be George and Fred. Their movements were much more flexible than the students around them. They were like gods. The galloping horse, through its agile changes of direction, made the Slytherin student look like he was fighting a fierce battle with his own shadow.

The two brothers were hunched over and shoulders were slumped. While one was attracting attention, the other would take the bat used to hit the Bludger and tap the little snake's helmet from behind, making a crisp sound. echo.

The poor little snake was so dazed by the two men's teasing that it tripped over its left foot and fell to the ground.

The two Weasley brothers wanted to go over and provoke them, but the little snake fully implemented the guideline of "lying down wherever you fall" and simply lay down on the ground with big words: I won't get up, what can you do to me? drop?

At this time, the little wizards also noticed Ohm's arrival, and quickly grabbed their friends who were still rolling around. A little nervously, they found the place where they had been in class and stood up. They took off their helmets and tucked them under their right arms.

After all, I haven’t figured out whether Professor Messiah’s teaching habits are strict or loose, so I still have to pretend to be good when I should.

Seeing that everyone gathered quickly and automatically divided into four small square formations according to their own colleges, Ohm nodded with satisfaction.

Although Professor Flitwick said that these children always like to be lazy in class, at least in terms of classroom discipline, they must have been severely drilled by Professor McGonagall.

Ohm took out the roster from the shrine and counted the names, and then took out something that was about half the size of a normal person's hand and looked like a TV remote control with an extra-long antenna.

This is a remote control unit on the teacher's computer that can remotely control the student's motorized skeleton. When the students saw Ohm starting to debug this thing that they hated so much, they immediately let out a frustrated hiss.

But soon, they found that their bodies were getting lighter and lighter, as if this heavy power armor had turned into their second layer of skin, and they could not feel any hindrance in their movements.

"I know you don't like to be restrained, so I unlocked all the restrictions on the student computers." Seeing the students moving their bodies in surprise, Ohm smiled and put away the remote control unit, "I, Professor Flitwick, once told I said: 'Only by feeling the ultimate power can you learn to control power.' So in my class, you don't have to worry about being restrained by power armor. It should be your comrade and brother, not a cage."

"Long live Professor Messiah!" George, or maybe Fred, jumped up more than ten meters in one go, waving his hands and feet excitedly in the air.

Looking at the cheering little wizards, Ohm nodded kindly and said, "Then let's put on our helmets and start today's first project."

Put on a helmet?

Are you going to run around Hogwarts like before?

But it doesn’t matter, as long as the power frame can keep driving like this, it doesn’t matter even if it runs fifty kilometers!

The little wizards discussed in a flurry and put on their helmets quite neatly.Before they had time to react, a mountain of pressure suddenly fell on everyone's shoulders!At the same time, strong winds rose suddenly, carrying snow particles and crackling against the ceramic armor plates.

If the power armor hadn't been operating to its limit, I'm afraid they would have been crushed to the ground by the terrifying pressure and hurricane on the spot!

"The first project!" Ohm stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes filled with blue aura. The wind and snow stirred his long black hair like fire and snakes, and there was no trace of kindness on his face. "Come towards me, move forward!"