Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

A place like the eighth floor is remote, and there are no interesting secret passages. On weekdays, except for students passing by during astronomy class and when going back to the dormitory, only tryst couples come here.

like now-

"I seemed to have seen our Ravenclaw prefect Penello just now." Om sneakily poked half of his head out of the corner, with the word "eat melon" written all over his face.

"And Percy, our Gryffindor prefect..." Hermione covered her face and stuck out half of her head, her eyes peeking through the frighteningly large fingers.

"What does it look like? It's the two of them." Fiorina's head was connected to Hermione's. Looking at the two people nibbling each other by the window, she curled her lips in disdain, "They look like they want to eat each other." My nose is so disgusting~”

"So," Harry raised his head from the bottom, "why are we here staring?"

"Should we just walk out?" Hermione glared at Harry through Fiorina's little head, "That would be too embarrassing!"

"What does it matter? It's better than us anyway-"

"Shh!"

Ohm raised his index finger in front of his lips to silence the two people who were about to start arguing, and pointed at a small and narrow door on the edge of the corridor - usually behind it was Filch's broom room, and occasionally encountered There were one or two secret passages leading to unknown directions - there was a faint chuckle from behind.

Obviously, it was not just the four of them who were spying on the two kissing.

Ohm and the three of them looked at each other, with a wicked smile on their lips, tapped his head with the wand, and muttered in a low voice: "The phantom body is gone."

A cold feeling slipped from the top of his head and enveloped his whole body. Ohm watched his palm disappear into the air and nodded with satisfaction.

He walked quietly to the narrow door with a small crack exposed, held the handle, and then yanked hard!

Two red-haired boys who looked exactly the same jumped out and rolled into a ball on the ground. They were clearly Ron's two twin brothers——

"Fred! George! What are you doing here?!" Percy yelled in embarrassment. His ears were frighteningly red and he strode over with a wand in his hand.

The twins didn't even have time to figure out why they fell out, so they got up and ran away. They didn't forget to turn around and make faces at their brother, teasingly shouting: "I'm going to write and tell mommy that Percy kissed a girl!"

"——If they weren't biting each other's skin!" The other twin laughed and continued.

"Howdareyou?! Tarantella!" Percy's wand shot out spells, but the twins jumped to avoid them.

Seeing the three of them running further and further away, Penelope stamped her feet in shame and shouted: "Percy! Stop chasing, come back quickly! Oops!"

In the end, the four people chased each other and ran downstairs to a crowded place.

Ohm and Fiorina, who had lifted the illusion spell, were lying on the railing on the eighth floor, listening to George or Fred's shouts that echoed in the corridors and stairwells:

"The prefect is in love! My brother has a girlfriend!"

"Ah!!! You two are dead!!!" This was Percy's angry roar.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if you are caught, you will definitely be beaten badly, right?" Ohm solemnly made a cross on his chest, "May God bless these lambs who are troubled by love, and may there be no illusion curse in heaven. Amen."

"Aren't you the culprit? You fake god!" Fiorina glared at the pretentious guy and kicked Ohm in the calf.

"To be honest, before I received the letter from the owl, I really thought about becoming a priest when I grew up." Ohm showed no shame at all and turned around and walked towards the corridor on the eighth floor, "Let's go on Look for a tapestry showing silly Barnabas teaching the troll how to dance ballet.”

"Oh, he lives up to his name." Harry couldn't help complaining. After experiencing the troll's body odor personally, it was really hard to imagine how stupid a person would be to think of teaching a smelly troll. Where is the giant monster dancing ballet?

The tapestry is not difficult to find - or it is a bit too conspicuous. After all, a tapestry depicting eight trolls wearing special white tutus, spinning elegant circles, with faces full of relaxation and enjoyment, is really It’s hard to ignore the past.

Especially when they danced the Little Swan Lake gracefully, they also used the big wooden sticks in their hands to beat up the stupid-looking man surrounded by them. It was impossible to tell whether these trolls were enjoying the dance or not. The man's wail.

The whole work gives people a wonderful experience of "one look at it, it's so damn weird, another look, it's still so damn weird".

"If you don't see this thing, you will regret it for a while, and if you see it, you will regret it for the rest of your life." Hermione commented as she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

These giant monsters spinning around on one leg probably won't disappear from her mind for a long time.

Ohm spent a lot of effort to move his eyes away from the eight circling trolls. After all, this kind of scene was definitely not seen in reality. He began to look for the one that Dumbledore said was bigger, better, and stronger. of the forge.

However, even if Ohm touched every inch of the wall in this empty corridor, he could not find even a hidden door.

"That's weird. Professor Dumbledore wouldn't use this kind of thing to trick me, would he?" Ohm scratched the back of his head in confusion. Beside him, the Thunder Armor and the Hurricane Sword also followed the same example, using iron gloves and swords. The handle struck every suspicious-looking brick in the wall.

"Maybe we missed something?" said Harry. "Let's look again."

"Forging room, forging room, forging room..." Fiorina muttered to herself, wishing to lift every portrait on the wall to see if there was any mechanism button hidden underneath.

She really wanted a well-equipped studio. Although she brought a lot of equipment from home and placed it next to Hagrid's hut, it was still too simple and could only be described as a small handicraft workshop.

Fiorina deliberately wanted to make a magic gun from scratch, but the accuracy of the parts she made could not be guaranteed at all. If they were forcibly put together, the gun might explode.

Not to mention that most things must be done with magic. The most important thing is that my small workshop is actually open-air!

Although I don’t care whether my skin is black or white, it hurts to have my skin peeled off due to the sun!

"Look, there's a door here!"

Just as Fiorina was thinking about it, Hermione suddenly shouted, pointing at a door that appeared out of thin air opposite Silly Barnabas' tapestry and shouted.

This is a red copper door with a cauldron filled with monstrous flames carved on it. Under the cauldron, there are countless giants kneeling down and worshiping the flames. These giants have carvings on their chests and abdomens. With their big one-eyed faces, they looked at the flaming cauldron from a distance, their faces full of fanaticism and piety.

"Why did this door just appear now?" Harry wiped the dust from his chin and couldn't help complaining.He even lifted up the carpet just now to look for clues.

"That must be because I called it out with all my heart!" Fiorina excitedly stepped forward and pushed the door. She leaned forward and tried hard, but the door did not move at all.She was so angry that she kicked the door, then screamed, hugging her feet and leaning against the wall, gasping for breath.

"Healed as before. F·f, it's a good thing to move forward bravely, but..." Ohm squatted down, put his hands into the two depressions at the bottom of the door, and then exerted force on his thighs, "This door opens up and down!"

When the door was lifted and the four Ohms saw clearly the layout of the room inside, everyone was stunned.

"Professor Dumbledore is right," Ohm murmured, holding the door panel with both hands, "It is indeed a bigger, better, and more powerful forge."