Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Today is Wednesday, October [-]th.

Ohm, Fiorina, Harry and Hermione gathered around the long Ravenclaw table, none of them spoke, just eating their food in silence, with exhaustion and joy on their faces.

Mr. Ollivander was full of praise for the ingenious design of the sword-shaped wand made by his apprentice. Although the method of carving the runes was too immature, resulting in a large amount of unnecessary magic power loss, the overall concept was clever enough.In his reply, he sent Ohm a large piece of rubidium iron and a mixing book on mixing magic metals, encouraging his apprentice to continue working hard.

A small piece of this rubidium iron was used by Ohm to strengthen his giant sword, and the remaining part was used to create three kite-shaped shields for his three good friends.

There are a lot of "strong" runes and "armor protection" runes etched by Fiorina. Even Ohm's unique skill "Explosive Blast" cannot cause damage to it, but the user will still be powerful. The impact knocked him to the ground.

That set of knight armor was engraved by Ohm with the words "repaired as before" and "armor protection" on the surface. As long as it was not blown to pieces, the damaged parts could be automatically repaired.

Fiorina's skin has darkened a lot. She etched herself 75 rubber bullets with "fainting ground", just enough to fill the five magazines of the pink furry rabbit.

She also etched the "Calm" and "Wind" runes on the gun body, which greatly reduced the recoil and increased the initial velocity of the bullet.

In Fiorina's words: "It's coming before you even have time to react."

It sounds weird, but it works.

And Harry, how Om was usually trained by Professor Flitwick, he just followed the script to train the boy with the lightning on his forehead.

Harry's cheeks were a little sunken, but his green eyes were full of calmness and perseverance. After this month of intensive spell practice, he clearly felt that he was making rapid progress and getting stronger quickly.

This feeling is simply addictive!

Originally, after he returned to the dormitory, he would be dragged by his roommate Ron to play wizard chess or something, but now he waved his wand unconsciously even when he was resting, muttering magic spells in a low voice.

Ron didn't dare to play chess with him anymore, for fear that a "fainting" shot would suddenly hit him.

Hermione saw her friends getting stronger and stronger, and the day of duel with the professor getting closer and closer. She pushed herself harder and harder. Even though she was eating now, her bloodshot eyes did not leave the book. Pass.

Even Professor McGonagall, who is as strict as Professor McGonagall, would often advise Little Beaver to loosen the string, because if she keeps tightening it, it will break sooner or later.

In return, Hermione is now the one who masters the most spells among the four, and is especially good at "quick recovery" and "heal as before" - she seems to use these two spells as a coffee magician.

Just as Ohm was eating his eighth piece of beef eye, a paper swallow flew over and landed on his fork.

Ohm grabbed it in his hand and looked up in the direction it was flying from.

It was Professor Flitwick. He winked at Ohm, pointed at the paper swallow, and then continued eating.

Ohm opened the swallow and found that it read:

Tomorrow night's duel training is cancelled. Take a good night's rest today to adjust your condition and prepare for tomorrow's duel with Severus.

ps Severus loved offense so much that he neglected defense.

pps Professor McGonagall and I both bet on you to win.

Ohm put down the note, dumbfounded. He really couldn't see that Professor McGonagall, who was usually serious and serious, would actually go gambling, and even with Professor Flitwick.I just don’t know how many professors are involved...

Looking around the teacher's chair, Ohm was shocked to find that almost all the professors smiled and toasted to him after noticing the sight, even Professor Dumbledore!

Hagrid even toasted to himself from afar, blowing dry an entire bottle of tequila in one breath.

Only Professor Snape's eyes were as cold as two ice picks, piercing the ground and shrinking his neck, lowering his head and not daring to look again, for fear that he would deduct points from Ravenclaw during his class.

Speaking of scores, there are four huge hourglasses at the entrance of the restaurant, filled not with sand but with colored gemstones representing each college.

As long as the professor adds points to the students, the corresponding number of gems above the hourglass of the corresponding college will fall to the bottom, and vice versa if points are deducted.It is clear at a glance who is more and who is less.

Placing it at the door of the restaurant where every little wizard will pass by is also to stimulate a sense of collective honor and increase enthusiasm for learning.

Thanks to the efforts of the Ohm quartet, the number of sapphires in Ravenclaw and rubies in Gryffindor cannot be said to be unparalleled, but they are still far ahead.

No matter how much Professor Snape favors Slytherin House, he cannot deny that if nothing else happens, this year's House Cup will only be decided between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor.

Other young wizards privately call these four guys the "Four Kings of Hogwarts".

But it is undeniable that under the guidance of the four of them, many young wizards have indeed become more positive in learning magic, and the professors are also happy to see this situation.

After telling the other three people the news, Ohm decided to go back to the common room to read a book tonight, change his mind, and not think about the forging of the magic sword for the time being.

Fiorina and Harry readily agreed, but Hermione looked anxious.

"I don't know what else to do besides studying!" She growled nervously, "I don't even know if the magic spell I have mastered can be put to use. My opponent is a professor!"

Ohm knew at a glance that Hermione must have used too much "quick resuscitation" on herself to be so abnormally excited.He looked at Harry, slipped his wand out of his sleeve, and gave the little beaver a silent "swoon."

Hermione closed her eyes immediately, and Harry quickly and skillfully helped her, carried her on his back, and walked to the campus hospital.

"How many times has this happened?" Fiorina asked while eating a fruit tart.

"Sixteen? Seventeen? Oh no, I can't remember it all. It's probably this number anyway." Ohm slapped his forehead in annoyance.

There was so much knowledge that needed to be memorized and absorbed during this period that Ohm's brain became desensitized to such repetitive things.

"Hehehe, when you two become stupid, I will be the smartest person in Hogwarts." Fiorina giggled and took another piece of fruit tart.

Ohm nodded repeatedly, "Ah, yes, yes, then I will call you smart, right? It feels very appropriate."

Fiorina rolled her eyes, which was particularly clear on her dark little face.

Ohm suddenly thought about whether Fiorina could hide in the shadows like this and pop out to scare others when they passed by. He suddenly couldn't hold back and burst into laughter. Immediately, Fiorina was hit on the shoulder by an angry Fiorina. Na punched.

The two of them returned to the lounge, quarreling.Ravenclaw Tower is the tallest tower besides the Star Observation Tower, but the price is that the Ravenclaw common room is not much warmer at night, even with the fireplace lit.

Ohm has complained many times. It is a problem that can be solved by a permanent thermostatic spell, but Ms. Ravenclaw does not want to spend this effort. The reason is actually "maintaining a calm and clear mind".

Finding a sofa near the fireplace, Ohm sat down and leisurely flipped through "Hogwarts: A School History". When he read the chapter about the founders, describing the crown of wisdom of Ms. Ravenclaw, she thought of Hermione. That face was pale and bloodless due to rapid recovery from overuse.

If I could make a similar thing to provide a low-intensity and quick recovery, wouldn’t it be welcomed by students?

Compared with the magic sword that has both far and near functions but has few application scenarios, such a gadget seems to bring more benefits to myself.

Ohm took out the parchment from his arms and wrote down his thoughts so that he would not forget them after a while.

At this moment, Fiorina hugged her black cat Wright, jumped down from the dormitory, and squeezed Ohm into the corner of the single sofa.

"What are you doing?" Ohm was so squeezed that he couldn't breathe, "This is my place!"

"My dad said, the seat you grab is the most comfortable one!" Fiorina had no intention of coming first, and directly put her hand on Ohm's face, trying to push him down.

Ohm was so excited that he covered Fiorina's cold palms and looked at his friend with concern, "Why are your hands so cold? Are you catching a cold?"

"No, no!" Fiorina avoided Ohm's eyes. She didn't know why she did this. "Girls are just afraid of the cold!"

Ohm patted his head in annoyance. Marlenia and Lani were also afraid of the cold. How could he forget this with such a good memory?

He immediately stood up, stuffed the book into the girl's arms, took off his robe and put it on Fiorina, carefully tucked her clothes, wrote a request for ordering wool on parchment, and ran upstairs. He took a Sickle from his suitcase, ran downstairs, opened the door to the common room and rushed out.

He wants to go to the Owlery and ask the owl to help him go to Diagon Alley to buy a few large rolls of good yarn. He wants the nuns, every child in the orphanage and every friend of his to have thick and warm scarves. Can be worn.

As soon as Fiorina came back to her senses, Om had disappeared. She cursed angrily and amusingly: "Idiot."

"Meow." Wright jumped onto Fiorina's lap, and with a bang, it turned into a thick and soft pillow with two slightly trembling cat ears on it.

"Thank you, Wright." Fiorina touched the kitten pillow, put it behind her head, wrapped Ohm's robe tightly, and read quietly.