Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

One day in 1940, Rubeus Hagrid, who was only eleven years old, saw a strange-looking guy.

It was raining that day, and under the flash of lightning, a thin silhouette was standing in the rain. He has ash-gray hair, studded earrings, and is wearing a black vintage leather jacket with a black high top. Leather boots.

However, the most striking thing is his pale-gold pupils, shining in the dark, like flames that will never go out. He stared at him for three seconds, and those eyes immediately stung him.

Then the boy bent over to extend the hand and said, "Hey, are you all right."

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The rain dripped Answering the ground slipped from the old neon tube, in the damp and dirty alley, Hoffa fell to the big man who fell on the ground and looked strangely immature, extending the hand.

He always felt that this person seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

Rubeus .Hagrid looked towards the juvenile who was still convulsing and foaming in the trash pile next to him, his head lowered even more.

"Are you okay?" Hoffa tilted his head. "You are a wizard, right?"

"I am not...I am not... ."

The big man covered his face in horror and stepped back, but behind him was a wall, unable to retreat.

Hoffa feels a bit headache. He finally met someone with magic fluctuations. How does this guy look like a child with autism?

He took a step forward, extend the hand, and grabbed the big man's shirt.

With a scream, Hoffa forcibly pulled him up. After pulling up, Hoffa was stunned.

The opponent is three heads taller than himself, and he is at least 1.9 meters tall. He is as strong as a cow, but this frightening guy is as frightened as the angry little wife at the moment. His tears are blurred, wu wu Crying.

While crying, he took out a few crumpled banknotes from his trouser pocket and handed them to Hoffa.

"Give you...all to you...don't...don't hit me..."

Hoffa Dumbfounded, did the other party misunderstand something?

He let go.

"I want to ask..."

The moment he let go, the tall, strange-looking boy threw his money away and pulled his legs. Just run. Stumbled.

When turning the corner of the alley, he accidentally scared a stray dog ​​looking for food in the garbage dump, and the stray dog ​​barked at him.

He was so scared that he rolled on the spot, turned to the ground, and then climbed up with his hands and feet on the ground. In the blink of an eye, he ran disappeared without a trace, leaving Hoffa standing there and scratching his head.

His gaze turned to the several banknotes on the ground. He bent down and picked it up. It was a muggle coin, which totaled about twenty shillings.

Does this guy consider himself a money grabber?

Hoffa tried to catch up, but found that the magic power fluctuates as fine as a hairspring, and the other party is suppressing his magic power.

This made him hesitate.

Do you want to catch up?

Standing on the spot thinking for a moment, Hoffa decided to go back to find out some news. This kid is a bit weird. It is not too late to change money and ask for directions after asking for his identity.

But when he returned to the door of the small restaurant with twenty shillings, he found that Aglaia is already not in the door. Through the glass, he saw that Aglaia did not know when to sit Entering the store, I am munching on it.

I saw her sitting in front of the dinning table, holding a chicken wing in one hand and a spoon in the other, holding the borscht on the plate, her mouth full of greasy. There is also a waiter who serves her.

Hoffa, help your forehead. This guy is really an animal who lives in the moment. He fights when he is unhappy, runs when he is suffocated, and eats when he is hungry.

He opened the store door and sat across from Aglaia. As the rain dripped from his hair, Aglaia moved the plate, bulging his cheeks and said, "Don't let the water fall into my bowl."

Hoffa sneered: "I didn't get the muggle money. I finished eating. You can pay the dinning hall for cleaning the dishes."

Aglaia's eyes widened, he was stunned for a second, then picked up a chicken wing at lightning speed and stuffed it into Hoffa’s mouth. Said: "Now you have eaten too, so you brush with me."

Hoffa ......

Aglaia took back her fingers and spread her mouth greasyly. He shook his silver head and said: "At worst, just pay for the gold Galleon. Muggle won't even know the gold coin."

"There are only three or four gold coins in total. Take one. Pay one meal, how many meals can you eat?"

"We can eat more." Aglaia said with a smile.

"Okay."

Hoffa took out the strange boy's twenty shillings from his pocket: "After this meal, go with me to find someone."

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"Eh, didn't you change it?"

Agleia looked at the paper money posted on the table and asked curiously, "Why is this muggle money wet?" "

"Not in exchange."

Hoffa picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it in her mouth, "I grabbed it."

"Ah! Just you !?"

Aglaia looked unbelieving: "What's the matter with you this year? You beat your boss again and grabbed money along the street. Did you oversecrete hormones?"

Hoffa rolled the eyes, did not answer, simply ate a few breads to fill my stomach. He got up and walked to the counter, intending to find out some news.

Behind the counter of the little pub, there is a Boss who is wiping goblet. He is fat, has a beard and is yawning. He looked quite enthusiastic when he saw Hoffa coming over.

"Hello, do you want to check out?"

Hoffa nodded, after paying with wet banknotes, he asked: "Boss, do you know that there is a Heilzburg nearby Where is it?"

"Heilzburg?"

Pub Boss was taken aback, he looked up and thought for a long time.

"It's really weird. I have lived for more than forty years, and I have never heard of this place."

I haven't heard of it...I guess it's normal. The abilities of Britain’s wizards are not much, but the ability to hide oneself and eliminate the sense of existence is first-rate. A muggle who wants to come to Scotland will never know a place like Hogsmeade.

Hoffa changed the question.

"The Boss, do you have a very tall, but very young strange guy here."

The fat Boss who wipes the cup has his eyes wide open: "You mean the stupid big fellow of Hagrid in the suburbs?"

Hagrid...When those two words got into Hoffa's ears, there was a bridge in his head that connected to him. And the future, reality and illusion.

"Hagrid, Rubeus.Hagrid?"

Hoffa asked again in disbelief.

"Yes, Rubeus Hagrid, that's a fool."

Boss said casually.

"Just like his father Norbert.Hagrid, he is a fool. Why, he got you into trouble?"

Hoffa's head still didn't turn around.

Hagrid? That half-giant, magical creature hobbyist, one of the most important supporting roles in the future Harry Potter era, was he met so casually? The world is too small, no wonder when I met him just now, I felt a little familiar inexplicably.

It's just that he seems to be a little different from the man in his impression, Hagrid in his impression is not so persuaded, right.

Besides, he is obviously a wizard, how could he be beaten in the garbage by a few muggle boys?

Since he came to this world, he has only met a few people in the original work, whether Dumbledore or Tom Riddle, their performance is exactly similar to the original work. But why Rubeus Hagrid is so different from what he thinks, he is neither brave, nor good at words, and can even be frightened by a dog.

Is this still the half-giant who raises dragons in the house, raises spiders in the Forbidden Forest, and takes a big dog when he goes out?

Seeing Hoffa did not speak, pub Boss each minding their own business said: "The trouble is normal. Old Drunkard, Hagrid, drank his mind through drinking. Not a day has been normal. It is estimated that his son's mind is inherited from He..."

Out of great curiosity, Hoffa pulled a chair, sat down opposite pub Boss, and asked, "Where does he live?"

pub Boss stared curiously at Hoffa's strange eyes, but looked at Hoffa's vintage leather suit and thought he was not a child of an ordinary person, so he said.

"The father and son live in a dark house on the outskirts. I advise you not to approach there. The family is very wicked, very wicked..."

" Evil?"

Hoffa is puzzled.

"Isn't it evil? I tell you, that kid named Rubeus is only 11 years old this year, and he is taller than the tallest relative in my family. It must be something abnormal that I ate."

"It's quite wicked."

Hoffa absent-mindedly agreed, this is indeed very wicked for muggle. But of course he knows why Hagrid grows so tall. It's because he has a giant mother. Now 1.9 meters is still short for him. When he reaches adulthood, he will be more than three meters tall.

"But you haven't told me where he lives." Hoffa repeated.

"Why do you care about this?" Pub Boss said, "You have soft skin and tender meat, you look like a decent child, don't delay your future because of curiosity."

Hoffa said with a smile: "It's okay, you can talk about it."

"You are quite brave." pub Boss twitched his lips, "Guess what Rubeus eats Are you so big?"

"What have you eaten?"

Boss looked around, mysterious and secretively lowered his voice and said, "Cannibalism."

"Huh?" Hoffa was startled.

Boss shook his head: "You still don’t believe me. Look at your appearance as an outsider. I tell you that in the past few years, people from our side often went to the mountainside of the small town to hunt. Nothing.

Later, since the old lunatic Norbert .Hagrid moved in, those hunters disappeared one after another. Our mayor took some people to look for it. After searching in the woods for many days, we only found I got a head, guess where did you find it?

"Where is it?" "Hoffa got closer.

"In the shit. "

Hoffa: Σ(・□・;)

"In the woods there is a pile of shit the size of a dinning table, and there is an undigested head in it. "

Pub Boss opened his arms and gestured, and said with lingering fear: "It's terrifying, terrifying to the extreme. We caught the old lunatic and questioned it. He resisted to admit that he did it himself, but Let's go to his house and take a look, hey, there are a lot of messy equipment, which looks like a laboratory. "

"Scientist? "

Hoffa asked quickly.

"A shit scientist, a scientist is a very decent career. He is called a scientist like Sir Isaac Newton. That man is a lunatic. An alcoholic, murderer, and cannibal. "

Boss paused, pointing to Hoffa and sternly said: "So, I advise you not to approach that place. This is not a child's adventure story." Otherwise, something happened, don't say I didn't remind you. "

"Since you say that, why don't you arrest him?" "

"No evidence. "

Boss resumed his absent-minded attitude, and he shrugged: "Norbert Hagrid, the cunning Old Guy, must have deceived the police by some unknown method. "

Hoffa's eyes drifted to the flames of the fireplace, and he groaned. If he remembers correctly, Hagrid's father should also be a wizard.

About Hagrid’s youth, he I don’t have any impression. I only know that he has a giant mother.

But from the words of these townspeople, as well as the scene seen before, it is speculated that the pair of wizard father and son are in this small town. Unwelcome. Not only unwelcome, but may also be charged with some unproven charges.

However, if only from his current situation.

He is very It is necessary to meet the future Hogwarts hunting ground guard. Besides, he still owes Hagrid twenty shillings. More importantly, if Heilzburg is the wizard Secret Realm, asking these muggles is definitely useless. The best choice is to find an adult wizard to ask.

He lifts the head and looked towards pub Boss: "Could you please tell me the specific address? "

The fat boss of pub said a little annoyed: "youngster, don't listen to the old man, otherwise, you will suffer." "

Hoffa shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, but I still hope you can tell me his address. "

Pub Boss akimbo, puts the cup on the table honestly and unceremoniously: "You are courting death, I won't stop you, go forward, turn left, go all the way to the turn of the river, you Can see a black house in the woods, that is. "

Hoffa jumped off the table and nodded to Boss.

"Thank you. "

At this time, Aglaia also finished her meal. She wiped her mouth and came to Hoffa's side: "Go, let's get on the road quickly." "

Hoffa shook his head: "I'm going to find someone to return the money to him." "

Aglaia was taken aback: "You really grabbed the money?" "

"Not really, but I'm going there. "

Aglaia looked at the crackle rain outside, hesitated and said: "I don't know if there is enough time. When I took this job, they only gave me one month Time, it is now a few days before delivery. "

"Then I have to go even more. "Hoffa said, "We don't know the way." "

"Don't you know this pub boss?" "Aglaia asked.

"You expect a muggle to know the wizard Secret Realm, it's unrealistic. "Hoffa said, "Follow me anyway." "

Aglaia is nodded. She is curious: "Hoffa, who is the one who gave you the money?" "

Hoffa said: "The Junior of the future." "