Hogwarts: Bourne Returns from Warhammer

Bourne is a man of his word.

When it says "cut in two with one cut", it means that it must be a single cut, and the cut thing will be cut into two pieces immediately.

Besides, even if someone doesn't believe what Bourne says, it's best to believe in the loyal chainsword.

The rotating sharp blade split the "wrong" tank from the middle with an unstoppable attitude like a mountain.

Although it was accompanied by a tooth-piercing and harsh sound, the large amounts of steam extinguished the splashing sparks, allowing people to see clearly the shape inside the tank at this time.

The inner wall of this iron-shelled car transformed by Sherlock's transformation technique was actually decorated with colorful colors.

And, like soap bubbles illuminated by sunlight, the colors continue to flow.

And this is exactly the true form of Herbo - this ancient Greek dark wizard more than 2,000 years ago. At this time, he is living in this strange form. He was first roasted by the flames formed by lard, and then Baptized by the bolter, his strength was now gone.

Facing a dying "old man", Bourne will naturally not be stingy, but immediately send him full of "enthusiasm".

"Psychic flame!"

With a wave of his hand, a burst of flames that was completely different from the ordinary flame spell rushed towards the ball of color in the tank.

"Hurry up and switch to Li Huo!

Ordinary flames cannot burn Horcruxes.

Even if that stupid ancient old man made a Horcrux, it was just a rubbish semi-finished product..."

Tom Riddle's voice suddenly sounded, and this young version of Voldemort was like a pendant, clinging to the side of the leg armor of Bourne's Fire Dragon Armor in an incorporeal form.

However, before he finished speaking, the sounds coming out of his mouth turned into a series of "ahhhhh".

The mere heat radiated from the flame summoned by Bourne made Tom Riddle, a complete Horcrux, feel pain.

"You know shit," Bourne had no intention of explaining it to Tom Riddle.

When it comes to the efficiency of destroying mortal souls, what magical flame is qualified to be comparable to the flame specially used to ignite the Star Torch?

Even if the intact Voldemort is sent to be burned, it is estimated that he can only save less than a hundred "firewood" for the Star Torch in one day.

Not burning enough, not burning enough at all!

And Haierbo, who faced the terrifying flames, had the most say at this time.

The moment the psychic flame licked the magic paint that carried his soul, the ancient dark wizard felt as if he was being tortured. His soul suddenly cracked and broke into countless pieces.

Being roasted by the flames ignited by lard, his soul was indeed hurt, but that kind of damage was relatively "whole".

His soul had only been weakened before, but now it seemed like it had been directly broken into countless pieces.

And as we all know, the more broken something is, the faster it will burn!

"I'm going to die!" Haierbo was horrified in his heart.

In order to save his life, he spared no effort to control the magic power in his body and formed a magic shield for himself to block the spiritual flames. On the other hand, he also gave orders to the remaining Inferi army present to approach him.

The Aurors standing on the shoulder of the road saw this scene. Although they did not recognize who the "armored giant" suddenly appeared, in line with the guiding ideology of "the enemy of my enemy is my ally", they bombarded those who turned around with magic spells. Direction: Infernal Corpse.

However, after a hard fight, the magic spells they were able to release at this time - whether in terms of quality or quantity - could not stop the determined pace of hundreds of Inferi.

Haierbo is betting: he hopes that Bourne can retreat wisely, even if he can temporarily stop releasing the fire that can tear and burn his soul, as long as there is a second... no, as long as there is a millisecond, he will The golden cicada can take advantage of the opportunity to escape from its shell.

However, how could his crude tactical intentions be concealed from an Astartes who had experienced hundreds of battles?

Even the new recruits of each Astartes chapter must learn various combat knowledge on special learning machines before and after the transformation ceremony is completed. They will digest and absorb this knowledge and apply different tactics based on their own experience (and also taking into account the characteristics of the war group) when encountering various situations in the future.

For example, if the Imperial Fist encounters this kind of situation, it can refer to the defensive operations of the Phalanx. When the enemy comes, let them attack. Anyway, the result will be to hit the iron plate.

For another example, if the Ultramarines encounter this kind of situation, because they are generally accustomed to making various preparations to reduce casualties, they will most likely call in the railguns that have been prepared for support.

As for the Space Wolves, although the styles of each company are different, there is definitely no shortage of warriors in each company who want to be "unparalleled" among the enemies.

Before becoming a Space Wolf, every wolf pup will set an "epic goal" that they must complete in battle even if they die.

Seeing this situation, these people will definitely be extremely happy, and then they will rush over like a runaway husky (crossed out). What the company commander needs to do at this time is to stop the soldiers in the company from getting too excited. , and if necessary, the warrior who caused the most trouble might even have to be "patted on the head".

And like Bourne, before he struck that slash from the sky, his brain automatically generated plans for various situations that would occur during the battle.

He had long thought that Haierbo would jump over the wall in a hurry.

Therefore, it was impossible for him to choose to remove the psychic flames and temporarily move away to avoid the impact of the inferi as the guy imagined.

"It's you monsters who should learn to avoid its sharp edges!"

Bourne threw the loyal chain sword that had been lengthened several times with force. Just like Sherlock controlled the tank before, he also used his magical power to "remotely control" the chain sword, making it buzz continuously. He was standing there while frantically slashing at the Inferi, the black magic creature version of leeks.

The sharp saw teeth can cut through steel, but it is naturally easier to tear apart the flesh-and-blood Inferi.

As long as the saw teeth of the chain sword are lightly brushed, an Inferi will be cut in two.

For a moment, as the chain sword continued to circle around Bourne under the pull of psychic energy, the Inferi seemed to be thrown into a huge meat grinder, and in an instant, stumps and broken arms rose up all over the sky. , or a chopped-off head.

This scene frightened the Aurors not far away who had just tried to help.

"Where did that armored giant come from?"

"I do not know!"

"Merlin's beard! This, this is too cruel. Are we going to deal with this scary guy later?"

"Have you ever thought about what to do with the broken bodies of those Inferi? Even if they are burned with fire, missing a piece may cause an uproar in Muggle society."

"Don't talk about how to deal with the remains of the Inferi. Have you ever thought about it? Just now, there was another fire ship bursting into flames and a pillar of fire rising into the sky. Another army of Inferi was howling. Even if the Muggle Aurors don't know magic, they are still in the city at night. There's such a big commotion here, there's no way they won't send someone over."