HP: The New God from Hogwarts

There is a thin line between genius and madness.

Sikelia is this kind of person, Momo knows.

Because they are the same kind.

Sicklea's wand has a laurel wood body and a phoenix feather core. It is specially designed for the strong.

Behind the huge clock at the highest point of Hogwarts Castle, Momomo and Sikelia stood side by side, looking down at the vast whiteness of the sky and the earth.

"What do you think of this world?" Taowu tilted her head slightly and asked Sikelia an incomprehensible question.

"It's not good, it's a mess, it's rotten and smelly."

"I think so."

After Taowu finished speaking, Sikelia turned her head to meet her teasing and smiling eyes, and also laughed.

"Today is another world-weary day."

Taowu extended his right hand to her: "Are you interested in following me and causing a big stir, causing him to turn upside down?"

Sikelia raised the corners of her mouth and put her hand on her palm.

"my pleasure."

Taowu took a step forward, and the ice wind passed through the gap in time, blowing her long silver hair. She turned her back to the clock and looked at Sikelia.

"I want to get arms."

Siklia's light golden eyes lit up brightly, and she took out a shiny black metal lump from her pocket and handed it to Taowu.

"The old Americans got it. I prefer mortars to this. What do you teach in your orphanage? Is it a terrorist training center? You are only a few years old and you want to make arms!"

"The dean mentioned the world war decades ago, and there was a big crater left by a missile in the backyard."

Momogiri took the pistol handed over by Sikelia, deftly opened the safety, loaded the bullet, raised the right hand holding the gun flatly, and aimed at a spider lying on the opposite wall.

"boom!"

The bullet flew out and hit the spider accurately, causing debris and green juice to fly everywhere.

Momogiri put the safety back on and put the Desert Eagle back into the stunned Siklia's pocket: "The biggest drawback of this gun is that the recoil is too strong and it makes your hands numb."

Then, he turned and walked to the stairs, looked back at her and smiled: "But you are right, it is indeed a terrorist training base. The last child brought back by Dumbledore from there was named Voldemort."

Siklia widened her eyes and shook her head, then caught up with her: "Merlin's black stockings, I dare say that ugly monster is definitely not as good as you."

"Merlin doesn't wear black stockings, how do you know he is ugly?" Taowu said as he walked down.

Sikelia shrugged: "How do you know he's not wearing black stockings, and you haven't taken off his pants? Professor Flitwick told me that those who indulge in black magic will look like Voldemort, without hair. Without a nose, it looks like a catfish, that’s not good, I rely on my beauty to make a living.”

"Aren't you afraid of calling Voldemort by his name?"

"What are you afraid of? My parents are engaged in ammunition engineering. If he is still alive, let him experience the charm of uranium-235 atomic fission."

Momowu: ...You are really a bit rebellious.

"To be honest, I originally planned to stay in the Muggle world like my parents and do research in this field in the future. However, when I was eight years old, I accidentally exposed my magic and was almost taken away as a monster. There are actually hunters lurking everywhere. The Witching Organization, when they received the letter from Hogwarts, for my safety, my parents sent me there without even thinking.”

After speaking, Sikelia jumped down to the corridor below and turned to look at Taowu above: "To be honest, I think if Muggle technology continues to advance, sooner or later they will discover the existence of the wizarding world..."

"So it's better for us to take the initiative ourselves and directly negotiate with them. The premise is that we have reciprocal or even suppressive firepower." Taowu slowly walked up the steps to her side.

Sikelia smiled: "I will convince my parents."

"Leave the rest to me."

After separating from Sikelia, Taowu walked to the stairs of the basement and remembered that she had forgotten to remind her to go back to Madam Pomfrey to ask for the white essence.

She seemed to see Sikelia go directly back to the Ravenclaw dormitory.

Forget it, at worst, I'll be scolded by two professors tomorrow. Anyway, it's Siklia who's being scolded, not her.

She continued walking down, still thinking about the cold touch of the Desert Eagle. After so long, she finally touched the firearm again.

At the end of the stairs, a tall figure stood under the dim warm light.

"Newt!"

A smile immediately appeared on Taowu's face, and she ran towards him. She didn't know why, but she was always very happy when she saw him.

Her left foot caught her right foot and she fell down.

Of course, it was intentional.

Newt easily reached out and caught her. Before she could enjoy the warm embrace of the scent of grass for a second, he held his shoulders and asked her to leave.

"Why?" Taowu grabbed his tie and stopped him from retreating.

"Ah, why?" Newt pinched the tie with his index finger and thumb, carefully pulled it out, and found that she had no intention of letting go.

Taowu stood on tiptoe and looked at him: "Why don't you hug me?"

She tilted her head, with a puzzled expression on her face: "Did I guess wrong? You don't like me."

Newt sighed, a little helpless. She was so smart that she had already guessed what would happen in the future.

"Luna, you guessed it right, but you are still in school now. I should not and cannot do those violations. I can wait. I have been waiting for many, many years, and I don't care about this little time. .”

Newt bent down, his gray-green eyes looking straight into her blue eyes, his tone soft and gentle.

Momo pursed her lips, took out a bottle of age-enhancing agent from her pocket, and shook it at Newt: "Is it okay to use an age-enhancing agent?"

Newt: ...Thanks, I'm glad, but I really can't!

"Luna, even after drinking this potion, it still doesn't work. This really doesn't work." Newt felt a little headache.

"Okay." Taowu nodded with some disappointment and put the age-enhancing agent back into his pocket.

But she is really an adult, so annoying!

As soon as his hand touched the edge of the pocket, Newt's beautiful right hand intercepted him and took the bottle of age-enhancing agent from her hand: "Confiscate this, lest you keep thinking about it..."

Before he could finish the next words, his face turned red first, and his cheeks to the root of his neck were pink, like Phoebe, so cute.

"Look, you're blushing, just like Phoebe!" Taowu took out the balled-up Phoebe from her robe and raised it in front of Newt.

"Okay! Luna! Stop teasing me!" Newt said angrily, but his eyes were smiling.

He is different from others in that his love is respectful and restrained.

Taowu thought.

Today is another day where I like Newt even more!