Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

"5 of spades."

"Big you, 10 of clubs."

"K, press on."

"Ace of spades, you lost."

"Don't do useless work, square A."

"Oh, damn it!"

In the dim cell, several Goblins were playing cards around the table. But when they were playing cards, a vague quarrel came from next door.

......

(Blame you, blame you!)

(You blame me? If it weren’t your stupid idea, we would fall So far.)

(If you didn’t hurt Kerrigan Bolton, they would shut us down?)

(If you didn’t let me stay in the hospital, what would I do? Will hurt him?)

(No matter, I rely on you, I rely on you!)

......

A few on the table Goblin at first can still bear it, but gradually, the quarrel is getting louder and louder. One of the losers, Goblin, threw the card angrily and stood up: "Enough, the two young wizards are noisy."

"Don't worry, let them go."

Goblin, who has won money and smokes, hugged Gold Galleon, smashed his mouth, and said indifferently: "Whatever you want, as long as you don’t kill anyone. It's our business."

"hmph, both are idiots."

The female Goblin took out two gold Galleons and threw them on the table: "One more game."

So they started a new round of card playing, but the quarreling over there did not stop at all.

(peng peng 擊pa! )

"What sound." The female Goblin was surprised and looked towards behind her.

"Fighting? The relationship between these wizards is really fragile."

A Goblin said coldly: "No wonder we are fighting every day."

. .....

(Bang!)

(Ah!!!)

A sharp scream came from behind.

(You dare to hit me, you dare to hit me)

(You are the one who hits!)

(Ah, you let go!)

(Smelly girl, I have endured you for a long time)

......

The four Goblin playing cards fell silent, they looked at each other, the situation It seems to be a bit more intense than they thought.

The female Goblin took the lead in grabbing the lantern, and said: "Let’s take a look together."

The four Goblins stood up and quickly walked to the cage. After reaching the cage, They were stunned. The two young wizards who were kept in the cell by them did not know when they scuffled together. They verbally abused each other while physically hurting each other.

The girl was beaten with bloody nose and swollen face, and the boy's face was caught with ten bloodstains. The two stared at each other, baring fangs and brandishing claws.

The ground was sprinkled with blood, and the legs of tables, chairs and benches were broken everywhere.

"Let go!"

The female Goblin screamed: "Quickly, go in and pull the boy away. The boy is violent."

Three Male Goblin rushed into the cell and forcibly tore apart the two who were fighting each other.

Without a word, he drew out one after another chain and tied Hoffa together.

One after another electricity flows through the chain, and the electricity makes Hoffa's scalp numb.

But it is only limited to the numbness of the scalp, because he has Thunderbird magic power in his body. This current is undoubtedly tickling to him, and even quite refreshing, but he has to pretend to be She was hovered between life and death and rolled on the ground, rolling her eyes, drooling at the corners of her mouth, and her body twitching.

At this time, Aglea of ​​bloody nose and swollen face suddenly grabbed Goblin, clutching her clothes, shaking and crying:

"Take me away , Take me out of here, hurry up! You can do whatever you want me...I'm fed up with this lunatic!"

The female Goblin kicked Hoffa and scolded Age. Leia said: "Shut up, be friends with this kind of person, your own vision is bad enough!" Goblin wiped tears on his shoulders, extricating himself from a state of mental breakdown caused by excessive stress.

A trace of contempt flashed on the female Goblin's face, she pushed Aglea away, but still said: "Take her to the treatment, look after her, don't let her escape."

Several male Goblin got orders, carried Aglaia, and quickly walked out of the cell.

Only Hoffa and the female Goblin were left in the cage. The female Goblin rubbed her chin, circled around the tied Hoffa, and fumbled around him for a while.

Suddenly asked: "Are you doing something sly plan?"

Hoffa sipped it.

It flew into a rage and kicked Hoffa's head: "Forgive you for not dare, wait to feed the dragon. Rubbish."

After kicking and beating Hoffa for a while, he lifted the lantern, stride proudly ahead and left the cell. The cage was locked again, and the surroundings fell into darkness and silence.

The current on the chain gradually disappeared, and Hoffa struggled. Did not break free.

He opened his spirit strength field, and the ground began to squirm. Three iron palms grew out of the ground like mushrooms. The palms were opened, and the palms actually held a golden light key. .

That's the key to this cage. Aglaia stole it from the female Goblin when she was performing a miserable drama. I have to say that this guy really has an innate talent for being a thief.

He originally wanted Aglaia to steal the key to divert Goblin's attention, and then he opened the cage and then went to find her, and the two left Heilzburg together.

Goblin was just tied up with a chain, which was not in his plan.

Now it is less than 3 minutes until the next spray of potion water is prohibited. After 3 minutes, he will inevitably lose magic power again, and the female Goblin will soon find out that her key has been stolen.

You must do it quickly.

Because his hands are bound, he can only use the spirit strength field to control the key on the ground to unlock the chain on his body.

This is a great test for Hoffa's magic control. Before this, he used the broken grip to control the opponent with a wide open and close, and had never performed such a subtle and precise operation.

Let’s not say that the keyhole on the chain is only a few millimeters in diameter. It is an extremely painful thing to control transfiguration and grasp the key.

There is no nerve on the ground. He can't control the intensity at all. Be lighter, the key fell on the ground and needs to be picked up again. If it is heavier, the pure gold key immediately bends.

This feels no less than controlling a claw machine to catch an egg. Coupled with the darkness around it, the difficulty can be imagined.

There are only two minutes left.

The trembling iron hand on the ground did not point to the keyhole in the slightest. It slid around the keyhole, just couldn't get in.

Damn it! Why lock yourself up.

Hoffa struggled, the cold sweat on his forehead dropped drop by drop.

He took a deep breath and entered a state of meditation. Although meditation greatly improves the spirit, this time is still not enough for this fine operation.

At this moment, he began to miss his wand very much, which is as easy to control as his own arm. If his wand is still there, he can easily transform it into any shape. Even if it's the key...

There is only 1 point away from the next potion water ban.

Hoffa didn't touch the door of Chamber of Secrets' escape. You can imagine the anxiety in my heart.

There are still thirty seconds before the arrival of the potion.

At this moment, in the calm Sea of ​​Consciousness, a face emerged from the water and quickly began to split.

Hoffa was in a daze, the dazzling colors flashed past his eyes, all emotions were quickly cut off, and he became strangely indifferent.

The hard-to-manipulate iron hand on the ground instantly became like the palm of one's own hand. It simply inserted into the keyhole and opened the chain with unimaginable precision.

At the same time, at the top of the dark cell, the shower head opened again, and the forbidden spray with a subtle bitter almond smell arrived as scheduled.

Hoffa broke the chains and stood up. The wound on his face quickly healed under the activated skin, and he moved his head. He pinched his nose, picked up the key, and quickly opened the cell door.

After running out of the forbidden potion water range, the sense of indifference disappeared. Hoffa glanced at the key in his palm, slightly stunned.

What's this, is it too stressful to limit your breakthrough? He obviously doesn't have enough spiritual strength to control the key, so why is it suddenly enough?

After thinking about it for a long time, he also checked his body, but found nothing unusual.

After getting nothing, he turned to ghost, wandered and disappeared into the material world, and followed the wave of Aglaia's magic power to find it.

......

These Goblins probably have a natural habit of caves. They have built these caves in all directions and have extremely complex structures.

Different caves are filled with different things, including magic materials, magical creatures, and even control items in muggle, firearms, and poppies. These Goblins really do any business.

After walking through the cave for a few minutes, Hoffa saw the female Goblin who had imprisoned herself.

It was carrying a lantern, and it was walking forward twisting left and right, not knowing the guy who was approaching quickly behind him.

When Hoffa was almost five meters away from her, it noticed something was wrong and turned its head abruptly. Carrying a lantern to shine everywhere.

I touched my palm to my waist, searched in my pocket for a few seconds, and found that the key was missing.

Um...how...

It changed its expression and was about to rush back almost immediately. As soon as he turned his head, a slender palm stretched out from behind, pressing the head of the female Goblin's double ponytail.

It saw a pair of pale-gold eyes behind him. The guy went around behind him somehow. It wanted to scream, but his mouth was covered. Hoffa let go and took the female Goblin's hand. Lantern falling inside.

indifferently said: "sorry."

Goblin's head came into close contact with the wall next to him, and he passed directly to the local unconscious.

Hooking up the lantern, Hoffa looked around.

At this moment, he has walked out of the location where the prison cell is located within cave. The surrounding area is no longer primordial like a cell, and these Goblins are also very particular about where they live. This is a rectangular hall with beveled corners, twenty meters long, six meters wide, and more than ten meters. The ceiling is decorated with Arabic patterns, emitting bright and soft magic rays of light, illuminating the collection in this room.

There are more than 30 famous paintings by the Master decorated with carved patterns on the walls. The format of the picture frames is the same, and each picture is separated by a shimmering shield. Hoffa has also seen some extremely valuable paintings, some of which have also been admired in junior high school art textbooks in his previous life.

Van Gogh's starry night, Monet's church, the unknown woman painted by Titian...I don't know whether it is a genuine or a fake.

Although it is not a good time to appreciate the paintings at this moment, he still carries the lantern to turn around the paintings for a while. After all, he has never seen so many paintings piled together.

Among them, Hoffa saw that in the center of these Goblin collections, there was a huge oil painting, which was much larger than the oil paintings around him.

In that oil painting, the colors are so gorgeous that at first glance Hoffa thought it was an abstract painting drawn by a certain madman. But on closer inspection, it turned out not to be.

There is a huge and colorful giant dragon in the painting, which is distorted and weird. Sitting at the top of the cliff, surrounded by nothingness and paleness, the dragon looked lonely and looked like it was not worthwhile on earth.

Hoffa doesn't know why he can see human emotions from the dragon's face. He doesn't know at all, but there is no doubt that this oil painting conveyed such feelings to him.

I was watching, and there was a faintly discernable voice from afar,

(That little girl is not bad, it should be a Veela bloodline.)

(Yes, let me say that Ralf should sell her, maybe she can sell her for a good price.)

Hoffa was startled, and immediately turned off the lantern and hid away. Hearing the sound, but no one came for a long time, Hoffa straightened up and slowly slipped to the place where he was speaking. Turning the corner, I found that the two Goblins who had been playing cards were standing near a room chatting.

"Selling money, she can't sell money. Recently, the wizards abroad have learned the skills, and they like to play bartering scenes, as if they don’t need Gold Galleon anymore."

"Really?"

"Like you? Some time ago, a batch of Oriental wizards exchanged a batch of medicines with Fireball."

"hmph, get a bunch of dragons Come back, if there are no treasures to guard, what is the point? Fewer and fewer people are buying our insurance. This month’s income has dropped by 30% compared to last month!"

"Said After all, potion is not enough. Those wizards are not fools. Seeing that our medicines are getting less and less, they are not fooled."

"Not fooled? Humph, next time you talk to Griphook and let it take The group of protesting wizards are taken away, don’t influence our business here."

"Where to go?"

"Let them go to Gringotts to fetch medicines and take them somewhere. Throw it underground and save the money to buy feed for those dragons."

"But if those family members find it, wouldn’t it be troublesome?"

"Just say that the Germans killed them. Who cares if thousands or eight hundred people have died this year."

Hoffa hid beside him without a word and listened for a while. Capital is chasing profit. He already knew it, but he found that he still underestimated it greatly. These Goblin cold blooded and emotionless. These guys actually exchange medicine with other countries for Dragon, and then use Dragon to guard the treasure. Even take the wizard to feed the dragon. Unbelievable, it really confirms the old saying of the East, if it is not my race, its heart must be different.