Hogwarts: Bourne Returns from Warhammer

November 1981, 11, London, Harrods backstreet. An explosion that occurred here made many Londoners sleepless nights in fear due to frequent IRA attacks in the past decade.

However, the next day's "The Times" refuted the rumor: Although the explosion killed 13 people, it was actually a secondary disaster caused by a gas leak. We hope that people will not be too panicked.

There was no Internet in this era, and people's channels for receiving news information were limited.

Most British people still believe the news of the credit endorsement of an old newspaper with a long history. Only a small number of British people knew that it was not a gas leak at all. After all, that was not what they read in the newspapers.

They read the Daily Prophet.

"Merlin's beard! How dare that little guy -" Horace Slughorn exclaimed as he read the newspaper delivered by owl in the morning.

He was seated in an oversized suede Scottish sofa with fringed upholstery. Next to the sofa is a round coffee table given to him by his colleague Professor Bubaji. On the coffee table were a cup of black tea, a basket of crucible cakes, and a plate of his favorite pineapple preserves.

However, after reading the headlines in today's newspaper and seeing the handsome student who used to dress like a ruffian but was actually a bit handsome waving his magic wand crazily, the student who resigned from the devil's school with great relief just yesterday The former Hogwarts professor who held the position of Professor of Pharmacy suddenly lost his appetite for eating anything.

"...Just because of that damn... guy, more than a dozen lives were lost, as well as the good lives of two young wizards. Originally all of this..."

Bang~ A slight explosion of air interrupted Horace, who was deep in self-blame.

"Momo, what's the matter?"

Momo is a house elf, wearing clothes that look like pockets, but the material is silk and looks very clean.

She bent down and bowed to her master, her long, pointed and flat nose almost touching the carpet.

"Master, there are two guests outside, Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall."

The house elf said quickly in a high-pitched voice.

Horace couldn't help but frowned when he heard the news. But considering the identity of the visitor, he quickly stood up and took out his wand and pointed it at himself. Suddenly, his original home velvet pajamas turned into a decent wizard's robe.

"Good morning, Horace."

"Good morning, Professor Slughorn."

"Good morning, Dumbledore, and McGonagall. Come in quickly, Momo has made dragon milk crucible cake, you must try it."

Horace greeted the two visitors with a smile and warmly invited them into his home. However, his two former colleagues all shook their heads in rejection.

"Horace, my old friend."

In the end, it was Dumbledore who spoke first to break the awkwardness. "Excuse me, by the way, Minerva and I came to you this time to convey some sad news to you——"

As he spoke, Dumbledore waved his hand gently, and a wattle basket flew over from behind the old man.

In the basket lay a sleeping baby.

"Sirius was arrested yesterday. He used the Thunderbolt Explosion Curse to destroy a Muggle street, killing and injuring more than a dozen Muggles. Unfortunately, the child's parents were all on the list of victims. Their surname was 'Slughorn'.

This child is your blood relative. "

Hearing this, Horace couldn't help but open his mouth because he was so excited.

Dumbledore continued: "Unlike your brother and nephew, I have confirmed that this child is a wizard. Therefore, I decided to bring him over and give him to you instead of handing him over to a Muggle welfare institution. "

"Merlin's beard! It's a tragedy. It's also a miracle." Horace Slughorn burst into tears. The old wizard, who was over eighty years old, was crying like a little baby.

The elf named Momo was already standing next to the old master's legs. Upon hearing the news, her two big eyes were filled with tears, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth - the Slughorn family has a successor, which is actually a great benefit for the house elves who are loyal to the family. information.

"Albus, what's the name of this child?" After crying for a moment and wiping his eyes with his brand new wizard robe, Horace quickly grabbed the basket that Dumbledore had fixed in mid-air with a levitating spell.

"His name is Bourne, Bourne Slughorn."

……

1984 6 Month 25 Day.

Early in the morning, after washing and dressing up, Horace, who rarely had breakfast with Bourne, walked out of the house. He had a big belly and walked like a majestic male sea lion.

Today, he is going to the Ministry of Magic to apply for the use of portkeys to go abroad, to attend the three-day annual meeting of "Extraordinary Pharmacists", and to speak on behalf of his former student Damorix Belby at the meeting, proving that he was improved by the latter. The effectiveness of the second version of "Wolfsbane Potion" and the inter-epochal significance of promoting the invention of this potion.

For this reason, he deliberately spent half a month brewing several bottles of the second version of Wolfsbane potion himself. Later, he used his own connections to send it to Knockturn Alley, and half sold and half gave it to some werewolf "volunteers" wandering on the edge of the wizarding world. They conducted human experiments on the potion and collected experimental data.

However, because he would be away from home for three days, Horace specifically told Bourne to obey Momo's arrangements and not be naughty before leaving home. He promised: "When I go home, I will bring you a big gift bag of Bee Duke's candy for you, little Bourne."

Bourne happily agreed.

Bourne has no resistance to delicious candies and he likes sweets very much. It can be said that he can accept all sweet foods except tofu.

Eating sweets was a very luxurious enjoyment for him.

Moreover, this "once" refers to a long period of conquest that spanned more than three hundred years.

At that time, the food he had eaten the most was a nutritional paste with ceramic powder and a large number of additives added. Not only was the taste unspeakable, but a mortal would most likely die on the spot if he ate it. Only Space Marines can eat it as daily food.

Bourne is a time traveler, and coming to the world of Harry Potter is actually his second time travel journey.

His last journey was in the world of Warhammer.

At that time, he first woke up in a survival capsule with a stasis field, and the person who opened the survival capsule for him was a Space Wolf, or to be more precise, a member of that legion. Jackal.

"Big Liar" Lucas.

As a newbie, he could only say that he had lost his memory, and then spent a few relatively happy years with Lucas, who incidentally rescued him while fighting interstellar pirates. At the very least, he did not suffer much in those years by following the founding war group, especially the wolf brothers of the Space Wolves.

However, because Bourne does not possess Russ's gene seed, he cannot join the Space Wolves.

In the end, he could only embark on the journey of "finding his relatives" alone, and experienced many things that would be unbelievable even for a space warrior——

For example, he cursed the Wailers as brainless wretches, yet he followed them to fight to the end against the terrifying Tyranids in order to protect a human planet.

For example, he despised the White Scars for being a non-mainstream drag racing gang, but ended up following that person for thousands of miles and sending a little girl who had lost her parents to a human settlement.

For example, he programmed those Dark Angels to be damned Riddlers, but in the end, in order to destroy a family of gene stealers, he still chose to cooperate with a team of Dark Angels to kill all the blasphemous aliens who worshiped the "Four-Armed False God" Drowned in the hive's sewers.

He once fought against the bureaucrats of the Tribunal like "The Alpha Wolf" Logan, and he also worked with the Gray Knights to kill the demon cubs that escaped from the subspace into the material world.

He once low-key disguised himself as a servitor and boarded the Rogue Trader's spaceship for a fare evasion trip. He also boarded an orbital landing module and landed on the surface of the planet during the raging green tide, making a high-profile waaagh declaration in person. The green-skinned warlord made a 360-degree spin.

He has crushed the perverted black bean sprouts to death with his bare hands more than once, and has also killed many unbearable aliens.

In the long but short three hundred years, he slowly grew into a legend in the galaxy. However, after such a long time, he still has not found his war group and has not officially returned to the team.

Until the end of that journey, he met a Star God who had just awakened. The guy used "going home" as a temptation to let Bourne enter the subspace in his place and seek something for him.

To be honest, Bourne can't remember whether he found that thing or not.

He couldn't even remember how long he had been wandering in the subspace. In a world that was very different from the material world, time had no meaning. The only suitable measure he could find was the number of demons he killed.

One hundred and thirty-three thousand, seven hundred and fifty-four...and a half, this is the exact number of demons he killed during his journey through subspace.

The reason why there is the concept of "half" is that he finally met the original body of an ascended demon - "Eternal Slave" Angron - that guy was too strong, and Bourne was also too strong at the time. Exhausted, his armor was in tatters, his bolter was out of ammunition, and his power sword was becoming erratic.

As a result, he could only watch as Angron hit his head with the Spinebreaker, while he used all his strength to poke the power sword into the heart of the demon primarch.

The last things he saw were the splattering fragments of the power sword, the materialless blood of the Demon Prince, and psychic lightning mixed with fire shooting from his hands.