Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

"Junior?"

Aglaia puzzled: "Have you met someone you know here?"

"Is it true? ."

Hoffa answered as he walked.

"Yi!?" Aglaia was surprised, "Aren't you an orphan? Did you meet you who have been lost for many years..."

Hoffa shot her Click your head, "Shut up."

The town is not big. According to pub Boss, Hoffa quickly walked out of town. At this moment, the rain was much smaller, and the drizzle turned into wandering mist, covering the river outside the town.

Hoffa didn't walk far along the river bank and saw a small slanted house. The house is so skewed, it is simply an ultra-low version of The Burrow. There are piles of rubbish around, weeds are growing, and there is a huge iron chimney at the top of the house.

The room is completely dark and there is no light at all. It stands among the dead trees, and the surrounding trees seem to have experienced a fire. There is not a single leaf, and the trunk is scorched.

Lifeless.

The wild dogs on the side of the road noticed the footsteps of the people coming. They stopped rummaging for the trash, and their green eyes stared at the direction of the sound.

When the thin silhouette appeared, the wild dog immediately dispersed among the weeds.

Aglaia stroked a burnt tree trunk beside him, and asked in disbelief: "Someone lives in this kind of place...?"

"Do you think everyone lives in the castle?"

Hoffa answered lightly.

"Hey, how do you talk?" Aglaia gave him an unhappy punch.

Hoffa didn't answer, and walked to the door of the hut, knocked on the door a little, and no one answered.

After waiting a moment, he knocked harder, dong dong dong!

There was still no response, he glanced through the window tiptoe, it was dark inside, and there was nothing to see.

Aglaia asked curiously: "Is there anything wrong, who are you looking for?"

"Do you know Rubeus Hagrid?"

"What the hell, Hagrid...wait a minute."

Aglaia was taken aback: "You said Hagrid?"

"Why?"

"Norbert.Hagrid?"

"You know."

"Well, he is a very famous alchemist. I was reading in wizard magazine a few years ago I have read his article, but he has disappeared for many years. Didn't expect to live in such a place."

Alchemist? Hagrid's father is actually an alchemist.

Hoffa thought about it carefully and found that the only alchemist he knew was Nick Flamel. Although I haven't seen him, I think this kind of person is not short of money, how could he live in this kind of place.

Just as he was thinking, Aglaia gave him a sudden stabbing.

"Did you smell it?"

Hoffa sniffed, but didn't pay attention just now. After Aglaia reminded him, he sniffed it carefully, and it was mixed in the damp rain and soil. There is a smell of blood.

The smell came from the house, he complexion changed, and when he pushed the door, the door was easily opened. It is not locked.

The room was dark and rumbling, and Aglaia raised the wand: "Fluorescence is flying."

Spots of light flew out of her wand, illuminating the room brightly lit .

The terrifying scene in the imagination did not appear. There was only a chicken feather on the ground, and the smell of blood was originally emitted from some dead chickens on the ground.

These poultry have just been slaughtered, and after plucking their hairs, they are probably ready to be served, but the owner has gone out.

Hoffa is relaxed, secretly blaming herself for being too sensitive.

However, by this moment, he also saw clearly the living environment of Hagrid in his childhood. The room is full of tattered furniture, two rows of raised sofas with springs, an old armchair, a rickety table, and dilapidated parchment scattered everywhere. A few candles that burned to the bottom were stuck on the table.

The ground is dripping with rainwater leaking from the roof, and there are a few weird crow masks hanging on the wall.

I picked up a parchment and looked at it. It was full of incomprehensible text, which seemed to be German.

Putting down the parchment and looking around for a week, Hoffa's eyes were attracted by a wooden box on the side of the fireplace.

There is no other reason. There is an egg in the weed in the wooden box. The egg is the size of an ostrich egg.

When Hoffa saw this thing, the first thing Hoffa thought of was the Thunderbird egg that was spat out by Thunderbird Taras two years ago, which was about the same size as it.

But it is not ash-gray like Thunderbird or other creature's eggs.

Its color is very strange. It has no fixed color at all. Under the fluorescent light, it changes colors slowly, as if a rainbow is flowing above it.

Hoffa's brain tried its best to find out the meaning of the color, but found that it exceeded his past cognitive level.

Not only that, standing next to it, Hoffa seems to be able to feel the emotion of this egg, which is an emotion that represents hunger.

What is this stuff?

He was frowned, walked slowly to the gorgeous egg, bent down, and wanted to take a closer look.

As soon as he bent down, Hoffa felt that something on his body was flowing towards the egg. Then, the colorful colors on the egg quickly flowed and reorganized, and a pair of pale-gold eyes appeared on the surface of the egg.

Hoffa looked at it.

It also looked at Hoffa.

It seems to be looking in a mirror.

There were heads growing around the eyes, each with a different expression, they opened their mouths and began to speak.

Silent, but reaching the depths of the spirit.

(We, unprecedented...)

(We, implement everything...)

(We, are one... ...)

Suddenly, a black path appeared in Hoffa's spiritual world, as if he could walk directly if he wanted to...

Meditation Method It runs automatically, and a tingling pain comes from the depths of the brain, like a knife cut. The black path disappears.

Hoffa got up with goose bumps all over his body. He quickly got up and backed up and bumped into Aglaia.

Aglaia held the wand to support Hoffa, and asked: "Hey, what are you looking at?"

Hoffa looked at the egg with lingering fear. His face has disappeared, but just now he clearly felt that this thing was devouring and fusing his own magic power.

"What's that?" He immediately asked Aglaia, Aglaia's knowledge reserve is vast, and Hoffa thought she would have an answer.

Aglaia took a look, shrugged and replied: "Dan, ostrich egg, hornbill egg, all possible, depending on this body type."

Hoffa: "Open What a joke, ostrich eggs will change color?"

"Change color?" Aglaia stared back at Hoffa, "What the hell are you talking about, isn't it just a gray egg?"

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The surroundings became quiet, Hoffa looked at Aglaia, and for a while, he swallowed: "You said, this thing is gray."

"Yeah."

Hoffa looked at the egg carefully, and there was no doubt that its surface was full of colorful colors. Was it his own eyes broken or Aglaia's eyes broken?

"But I clearly see color." He muttered.

"Really?" Aglaia's eyes flashed with curious rays of light, "It's as mysterious as you said, it's simply not discolored."

Said, she reached out her hand, trying to touch the egg.

But at this moment, bursts of crying came from a distance. Aglaia immediately withdrew his hand. I saw a tall silhouette and a small silhouette appearing outside the door in the rainy night. The little silhouette was yelling at the tall silhouette angrily.

"Fool, can't you buy a wine?" (tons of drinking)

"I...I don't know... Will be..."

"What do you know? Say, did you take it to buy snacks?" (Tons)

"No... .. No... the money was robbed."

"Trash!" The man jumped up and slapped the boy's head, "Who was robbed?"

"A...a guy with gray hair and golden eyes." Rubeus Hagrid said, clutching his drawn head.

"Stupid, be blind you, no one looks like that..."

The short silhouette closed his mouth because he found that the door of his house was open. And the gray-haired, golden-eyed guy was looking at himself in the room.

He stopped beating and scolding his son, and the two sides stood in the pale mist and looked at each other for a few seconds.

The short man and the tall boy formed a very strong contrast. If only looking at the silhouette, Hoffa would even confuse the identities of the two of them. But he knew that the short wizard should be Hagrid's father, a warrior who even went to giants.

It's just that the current situation is not a good time to interview and chat. On the wizard, Hoffa noticed an extremely unstable field of spirit strength.

Suddenly, the short man smashed the bottle and wand out without saying a word.

"Stupefy!"

The red light came with electric shots. Hoffa had been wary for a long time. He raised his hand as a shield curse, and the bottle shattered.

He turned around and hugged Aglaia, and immediately escaped into the ghost stroll. Stunning Spell penetrated Hoffa's apparition, with no effect.

One hit missed, and the short little man didn't mean to negotiate at all. He jumped into the house furiously and waved wand in a big way.

"Petrificus Totalus!"

"Reducto!"

"Impedimenta!"

Magic power surged in the air and the house was blown up It was messy, Rubeus Hagrid in the distance was terrified, he rushed up and hugged Norbert Hagrid's arm: "father...father..."

"Get out of the way, a idiot in the way!"

He elbows his son's belly and continues to prepare to wave wand.

However, he waved his hand down, but he waved blankly.

His wrist crooked, and wand was taken away and thrown on the ground.

Hoffa walked through the ghost, Aglaia pointed at Norbert Hagrid's head with wand, triumphantly threatened: "Don't move!"

It only took five seconds to stop. At that point, the conflict is over. Only then did Hoffa see the true face of this man. He is almost a low-profile version of the future Hagrid.

The figure is slightly fat, and the eyes are brown as beads, and the whites of the eyes are almost invisible. A messy hair like beggar, wearing a leather coat of Unknown Creature, a rotten smell of alcohol and long periods of not taking a bath.

"Who are you?"

When Aglaia held his head with wand, Norbert leaned back on the table, his voice trembled: "Who sent you, I have already quit, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Hoffa puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

The dirty short man supported the table and retreated slowly When I arrived in front of the egg of the fireplace, I seemed to want to hide something.

"What is that?"

Hoffa asked curiously.

"There is nothing, the short man took up a cooking spoon, pointed at Hoffa and waved it twice: "I warn you, don't come over. I will not give the results of my research to anyone, you are dead! "

"...Okay. "

Hoffa shrugged silently, thinking what's wrong with this guy. I'm afraid that others don't know what messy things he's researching?

But Hoffa doesn't want to care about all this, he Reason said: "I'm here to pay back the money, and ask for directions by the way. I only smelled blood when I entered your house. I'm afraid that something will happen to your house. Can you believe that? "

"Really? "

The man still points the spoon at Hoffa.

"Really. "

"What does the smell of blood have to do with you?" I didn't steal one or two! "

The man is a little bit fierce.

"It doesn't matter, I just saw your son. "

Hoffa pointed to Hagrid who was in a daze next to him: "I accidentally took his money, it's that simple. "

Norbert suddenly looked towards Hagrid, spit on him, the muscles on his face twisted: "Waste...waste!" ! "

He was almost sickly agitated.

Hoffa saw this scene, and suddenly his brain was split by an axe, and two voices appeared at the same time. Another voice said rationally, it has nothing to do with you.

This feels very weird. It has never appeared before, but it is so natural, as if I was born to be like this...

At this time, however, Aglaia said angrily: "Is there any father you did this way? "

"Can you control it?" "Norbert suddenly looked at him and roared, "How can I control my son, can you control it?" He messed up his job, can you control it? "

Aglaia took out a gold Galleon, put it on the table, and said: "Then I will pay you back. From the result, did you make a profit instead?" "

Norbert doesn't speak anymore. He usually stares at Aglaia with one eye and Hoffa with the other as he wild beast.

"The money is paid back, we don’t owe you what. But you'd better treat your child better, otherwise you will definitely regret it and wait for the moment he runs away. "Aglaia finished speaking and came to Hoffa's side.

"Let's go. "

Hoffa didn't move, still facing Norbert Hagrid.

"Let's go. Aglaia reminded him.

"Is that a dragon egg behind you?" "Hoffa asked Norbert suddenly.

"I also said no! ! "

The man uttered a short scream, and the whole person seemed to be crazy. He trembled all over, raised the spoon, and pointed at Hoffa and Aglaia back and forth: "I also said that you are not... .... I also said that you are not! ! Don't think about it, don't think about getting anything from me, anything! ! ! "

While speaking, he picked up the weird egg behind him and rushed towards the place where Wand was thrown.

Hoffa had expected it, he raised his palm. Several stone hands appeared on the ground, holding down his wand.

Unexpectedly, the crazy man suddenly turned around, flicked a shot, held the weird colored egg, and ran away.

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He smashed Hoffa and Rubeus Hagrid, who was standing still dumbfounded, and disappeared into the fog with a crackle Disapparation. He left his wand and son in the ruined house.

Looking at the man whose Disapparation disappeared into the mist, Hoffa and Aglaia were dumbfounded.

"This...what's the situation? "

Aglaia murmured: "Do we have such terrifying?" "