Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"Ohm Messiah!" Professor McGonagall's lips turned pale, "What are you doing here?"

"I cleaned up the intruders for Hogwarts." Ohm wiped away the flames on the hurricane sword with his palm, put it on his shoulder, and said calmly to Professor McGonagall, "If this disgusting guy is also Hogwarts, Watts Halloween, for which I sincerely apologize."

Fiorina wiped her mouth with her sleeve and said, a little disgustedly, "I hope this isn't trick-or-treating."

Hermione supported her, and Harry trotted forward and said to Professor McGonagall: "Professor, Ohm killed it to protect us, but why are there trolls in the castle?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Potter. I'm not very sure. It was Professor Quirrell who just said... Oh, you might get hurt, Mr. Messiah!"

Professor McGonagall walked forward quickly with concern, looked at Ohm up and down carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was not injured. He held his face with his skinny hands: "You silly boy, how can you think that someone at your age How can a little wizard deal with a giant monster as big as a mountain?"

Quirrell again?Om thought about it, glanced at Snape, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and opened his mouth without speaking.

"Ahem!" Professor Snape cleared his throat behind her a little embarrassed, and said in a deep voice: "Since no one was injured, I think they should go back to their dormitories now."

"Yes Minerva," Professor Sprout sprinkled some kind of odor-eliminating powder into the air and said to Professor McGonagall: "They must be starving now. Go back quickly, children, the students are all here now We are having Halloween dinner in our respective common rooms.”

Professor McGonagall nodded and said to the four Ohms with a straight face: "Okay, but I still have to say that you are lucky. Not many first-year students can kill a giant monster. Add five points to each of you. ( Hermione said happily: "Great!") I will inform Professor Dumbledore about this, and you can go."

"I'm right here, Minerva." Professor Dumbledore walked down the stairs slowly and said to Ohm with a smile: "Well done, Mr. Messiah. I hope you can go back and have a good rest now. Just leave it to us.”

Through the old man's blue eyes, Ohm understood what Professor Dumbledore meant:

Leave Quirrell alone for now.

This made Ohm frown, but he still nodded and walked upstairs with Fiorina and the others.

After walking up two floors, he finally couldn't smell the disgusting smell anymore. Harry asked the question that had accumulated in his heart: "Ohm, why did you say Quirrell is not Voldemort? This is not something you deduced on your own." Result?"

Ohm stopped, turned to look at his friends, and lowered his voice: "Professor Snape said that Quirrell is still Quirrell, but he did not say that Quirrell is not Voldemort. So what he wants to tell us should be Yes, Voldemort is possessed by Quirrell. As for where he is..."

"His...turban?!" Hermione covered her mouth with nausea. She had already imagined a person growing out of the back of Quirrell's head.

"Then what are we waiting for! Let's blow his head off now!" Fiorina took out a magazine full of real bullets and put it into the pink furry rabbit, and headed downstairs with murderous intent.

Om grabbed her back collar with one hand, pulled Fiorina back, and shouted: "Don't be impulsive! Professor Dumbledore just hinted to me, let us ignore Quirrell tonight. He may still have himself Let’s make arrangements.”

"But -" Harry wanted to say something else.

But Om raised his hand to block his words and said, "Do you still remember what Professor Dumbledore said when school started? He told us to stay away from the right corridor on the fourth floor, indicating that there must be some secrets in that place. Let me tell you , tonight’s troll was put in by Quirrell, he just wanted to take advantage of the professors’ attention being diverted to get into the room that was prohibited from entering.”

"Then let's stop him quickly!" Harry was so anxious that he jumped.

"Use your brain, Harry! I can think of it, can't Professor Dumbledore think of it?"

A little annoyed, Ohm grabbed Harry's shoulders and forced him to hold him in place. Why couldn't he figure out such a simple thing?

"You are just going over here to cause trouble for the professors. You might as well just go back to the dormitory and wait for news!"

"Yes, Harry." Hermione looked into Harry's eyes worriedly, "Don't forget, Professor Dumbledore is the only person Voldemort fears."

"I'm sorry, Om." Harry lowered his head in shame, "Voldemort killed my parents, it's really hard for me to calm down."

Sighing, Om patted his shoulder and said, "Your parents definitely want you to live a healthy and happy life, instead of risking your life in front of Voldemort. Now, listen to me and go back to rest."

The four of them separated on the eighth floor of the castle and each walked towards their own tower.

There were several large tables in the Ravenclaw common room, filled with delicious food, and students ate, drank, and laughed around the tables.When Ohm and Fiorina walked into the common room, everyone cast curious eyes on Ohm's armor and giant sword.

Ohm took the opportunity to show his classmates the functions of the Thunder Armor and the Hurricane Sword. Facing the giant sword burning with flames, almost all the boys' eyes shone.

This is too handsome!

Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, Ohm struck while the iron was hot and sold everyone his magic sword, which cost twenty galleons apiece.

A dozen wealthy students placed orders on the spot - Qiu Zhang even asked if he could fly on it, and angrily canceled the order when he found out he couldn't - Ohm received a deposit of ten galleons from each person and confirmed one by one. After deciding on the style you want, it is guaranteed to be produced within two months.

Fiorina stepped on the chair, waved the pink furry rabbit, and vividly talked about how Ohm cleverly cooperated with her to kill a giant monster.

Naturally, some people have raised doubts about this. After all, Ohm is superior in terms of weapon size and usual performance.

Fiorina stepped on the bench and put her hands on her hips and said, "Professor McGonagall personally gave Ohm and I points. If you don't believe me, ask her!"

But soon, she was kicked by Ohm.After Ohm told everyone truthfully how he split the giant monster in half, he asked everyone: "Do you know why I am so strong?"

Everyone was shouting.

"Because of the sword!"

"Because of your armor!"

"Because Ohm knows magic that we don't!"

"wrong!"

Ohm jumped on the table, his eyes bursting with spiritual light, and he raised the hurricane sword burning with pale flames. Every rune on the thunder armor shone like stars.

For a moment, everyone was captured by his momentum and fell silent, looking up at this young and powerful boy.

Just listen to him yelling:

"Because knights are better than wizards!"