Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"It's incredible..."

Grandpa Andre, who once repaired the boiler on the aircraft carrier Excellence, looked at these exquisite prosthetics in amazement. No one understood better than him how skilled it was to make such artificial limbs perform almost the same movements as ordinary people. Technology, that has even far surpassed the technological level of this era!

Oh my little devil, what did he learn outside?

Sister Malika didn't know these things. She was walking up and down the hall with German on her back at the moment, with a happy smile on her face.

As long as the children can get better and better, she is happy!

Fiorina, who was still drunk, suspiciously opened the rectangular package that Ohm had prepared for herself, and asked: "Are you planning to give me a center-folding shotgun? I have dozens of those things." Done."

"How is that possible? You'll know after you take it apart and take a look." Ohm said with a smile as he watched Marlenia learn to walk awkwardly.

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This sentence couldn't help but make Fiorina more curious. She still had the patience to slowly untie the rope and tear the wrapping paper into the sky.When she saw the contents clearly, a surprised expression appeared on her face.

It's a skeletal bird with a miniature human skull!

Its whole body is skinny, and the complex mechanical linkage structure inside can be seen through the ribs. The original wings and tail feathers have been replaced by bat-like wing membranes, which are supported by a slender metal skeleton.

The moment Fiorina touched it, its eyes suddenly burned with red machine soul fire, it straightened its neck and let out a hoarse chirp, vibrating its wings and flew up, flying around the Christmas tree. After completing the self-examination, it landed gracefully on Fiorina's shoulder and rubbed the gray-haired dumpling's hair with its skull head.

"The messenger who never needs to be fed, cleaned and rested! How about it, do you like it, f·f?" Ohm reached out and scratched the skeleton bird's metal jaw, which allows it to bite cattle under the push of a hydraulic rod if necessary. Leg bones.

"It will scare people to death if I use it to deliver messages..." Fiorina stared at the fire of the machine soul dancing in the skull bird's eyes, "But I like things that can scare people to death! Thanks, Boss Ohm."

"Oh, God! Look!" Harry exclaimed. Next to him was the servo skull that Ohm had given him that could automatically retrieve the Golden Snitch for him. He was holding a dark silver piece in his hand that was as lubricated as running water. The flowing cloak, "This was given to me by someone without a signature, what is this?"

Ohm knew at a glance that it was given to Harry by Professor Dumbledore. After all, it was originally a relic of Harry's father, and it could be regarded as returning to its original owner.

But now is not a good time to try it out...

He glanced at Grandpa Andre, Old Iggy and Bernard, who were tampering with the skull bird, and said to Harry: "This is an invisibility cloak, Harry, I think maybe you can try it later." Try it?"

Harry was reading the piece of paper that fell out of the small package containing the invisibility cloak. Hearing Ohm's words, he looked up in a daze and said, "What? Oh, of course..."

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and stared at the paper with long and thin cursive characters carefully, thinking in his mind: "Who asked me to use it properly..."

Ohm began to open his own gifts, and he, Fiorina and Harry all received sugar-free chocolates from Hermione.There was also a fierce separate letter to Ohm, strongly condemning him for actually taking away his Jiesi crown.By the way, she also showed off that she had found a method in the library this week that could reduce the sense of fragmentation caused by Jiesi Laurel, leaving only a severe neuralgia to deal with.

"A true studyaholic will not stop because of the lack of auxiliary tools." Om showed Hermione's letter to Fiorina and Harry in amazement: "She is a person who truly studies because of her pure love of learning. "

From a small package, Ohm took out a pair of colorful woolen socks given to him by Professor Dumbledore. He didn't know what the meaning was, but Ohm just hoped that no one had worn them before.

The younger brothers and sisters gave themselves a brown turtleneck sweater that they knitted by themselves. Although one sleeve was long and the other was short, and it was too small for Ohm who had grown taller, Ohm was still happy. I accepted it heartily.

They finally have the energy to think about things other than filling their bellies, which is a good thing!

Harry's gift was the Golden Snitch he caught in his first Quidditch match. This very commemorative thing for Harry was given to his friend without hesitation.

"When you become a Quidditch star in the future," Ohm held the golf ball-sized Golden Snitch with three fingers and looked at Harry half-jokingly: "I'll take it to the broomstick shop in Diagon Alley for auction. It must be worth a lot of money!”

What Ohm expected was that the gift Fiorina prepared for herself was indeed a gun.

The only difference from ordinary firearms is that this pistol has many holes and feels light in the hand. It is estimated to only weigh about 500g.The bullets used are also different. They are not composed of two parts, the warhead and the primer, like traditional bullets, but are integrated.

"Gyrojet, a 'rocket-type firearm' developed by the American MBA Company, uses a rocket-type warhead loaded with solid propellant fuel. Even after being fired, the bullet will continue to accelerate driven by the fuel. This is also the source of inspiration for my design of the bolt gun. ."

Fiorina teased the skull bird and winked mischievously at Ohm, "The most important thing is that MBA only produced 1000 pieces, and the collection value is as high as three or four floors~"

"Thank you, f·f." Ohm carefully put the bullet containing solid fuel back into the box padded with shock-absorbing sponge, "I will keep it well."

"Who wants you to collect it!" Fiorina glared at Ohm with her beautiful olive green eyes, "I want you to use it to blow the heads of some awesome people!"

In a joyful and peaceful atmosphere, the night gradually deepened, and the wind and snow became stronger. The howling cold wind outside the window slapped the windows with ice particles, making the dry and warm hall of the church more comfortable and pleasant.

The little ones' energy came and went quickly, and it didn't take long before they began to yawn profusely - this was also the first time that little Lani was able to cover her mouth with her hands when yawning - and they staggered around sleepily.

Sister Malika drove the children to brush their teeth and wash their faces, while she and Old Iggy cleared the table.Maybe she laughed too much tonight. Sister Malika's cheeks were rosy and her wrinkles had relaxed a lot. It was as if a trace of youthful vitality had returned to this prematurely aging body, which made the old bachelor Bernard's eyes go straight. .

Om frowned, and after taking the dirty plate from Sister Malika, he pointed his index and middle fingers behind his mother's eyes, and then gave Bernal a hard poke.

I'm staring at you, please straighten your eyes!

This tidying up took only an hour. Om and Grandpa Andre moved the long table back to the kitchen. The plates were cleaned one by one by Harry and Malenia, and the bench was moved back to its original place with everyone's cooperation.

Old Iggy took down two large and thick sleeping bags from the pickup truck. He had already expected that he would either get drunk or be trapped in the church by the heavy snow tonight. Although he had occupied both now, he was still prepared in advance. .

He and his father Andre found a warm place to lie down by the fireplace. Bernal was wrapped in a quilt and lying pitifully on the bench.

Fiorina and Malenia sleep together, and Harry is warmly invited to the bed by Aaron.

Ohm pushed Blaze, who was still sucking his fingers in his dream, into the bed, took off the shrine from his waist and placed it on the bedside. He recalled this fulfilling and happy day and closed his eyes.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like it was only a moment. Ohm was awakened by the hard and cold hand on his shoulder. It was Sanguinius!

He looked solemnly and said to Ohm:

"Rat! Rats everywhere!"