Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

The unexplained disappearance of the surrounding friends made Aglaia both frightened and angry. She was silent for about thirty seconds. Finally, she walked over and grabbed Fatir's clothes. collar.

"Hey, speak! What is the situation?"

"Mental dream."

Fatier broke his daughter's finger: "Just now we were under the spirit strength field of a certain wizard and was affected by his spirit. The others in the team, I'm afraid it has been assimilated by its spirit."

"What do you mean? "

"When a wizard is spiritually powerful to a certain extent, it can affect the surrounding environment, and even make your mind synchronized with it."

Fati Looking at the castle on the other side of the lake, muttered: "There are not many existences with this kind of power." During my summer vacation, I was once turned into a rabbit. And now, all students have been turned into animals by humans.

transfiguration, dragon...

She seems to be vaguely feeling something, but it feels vague and not real at all.

Thinking for a moment, she asked: "What does this guy want to do, why should I take away both the student and the dragon?"

"You ask me how do I know, is it that? Is this me?"

After speaking coldly, Fatir walked to the fire, quickly packed his equipment and luggage, and looked like he was ready to go on the road.

"What are you going to do?" Aglaia asked.

"I want to get those students back immediately." Fatir didn't look up, "It's my responsibility."

"Take me with you." Ah Glea said immediately.

Fatir, who was equipped by Pack, was taken aback. He lifts the head and glanced at Aglaia, and found that the other party was writing serious on his face.

He shook his head: "You leave here first. This is not something you can mix."

"I leave here, where to go? School?"

"Go home. Aglaia, go home."

Fatier looked at the darkness all around and categorically said: "Let your mother send you to America and never return Europe is now."

"You have died of this heart."

Aglaia refused not even think.

Fatier stared at her reluctantly: "Be obedient, don't be so stubborn, this is something you can't mix with a little child."

Little child ... ....

Aglaia was taken aback, and the back of his fisted hand suddenly showed blue veins. There was a hint of sarcasm on her face:

"Do you think it is dangerous to send me to a so-called safe place by myself, and then do it yourself here, is this kind of tragic feeling makes you very cool?"

Fatier's expression was slightly stunned.

Aglaia: "You came to Hogwarts to teach for two months and didn’t say an extra word to me. Now my friends have been arrested. You are pretending to be a good one at this time. The appearance of father. What are you thinking about in your heart?"

Fatier fought silently on the spot.

"Oh, I understand."

Aglaia raised his arms and said ironically: "Usually you don't talk to me more because you are afraid of causing other students. Dissatisfied, afraid that your ideal stability will be destroyed, right?"

Fatier rubbed the temple, took a deep breath, and sighed:

"You are A very smart witch, but Europe is not suitable for you now. In such a war-torn place, your little cleverness is of no use. Obedient, go home, let your mother send you to North America... "

"I will remind you once."

Aglaia interrupted Fatir directly: "You and I have only met twice. The time spent getting along is not enough until now. In two months, no more than thirty sentences have been said in this life.

"So..."

The girl squinted her eyes.

"Don't point fingers at my life, I know how to live it. "

The forest is pitch black. Under some empty trees, there will be crackle drops falling down, and the neck is cold.

The two people in the forest are in a confrontation. This is their For the first time in two months, I really faced my closest relatives. But I found that no one could convince anyone.

After a while, Fatir muttered: "You and your mother are really like... ..."

"Let me play less emotional cards. "

Aglaia interrupted father again.

"My idea is to write to the Ministry of Magic or the school first. I think Dragon and the students must have gone missing. Conspiracy, we need manpower support. "

"No. "

Fatier simply refused: "There is no one I trust outside, none of them." "

"Unreasonable, can't I write to my mother? "

"No, she has nothing to do with this, don't involve her. "

Aglaia: "What about your plan?" "

"No plan, I'm looking for it. Although the guy just affected your spirit, I also left a beacon on my body at the moment of the fight. He couldn't escape my tracking. "

"Really? "

"You can choose not to believe it. "

Aglaia twitched his lips: "It's pretty interesting, but if you don't find a helper, what should you do if you can't beat them after chasing them?" There are only two of us. "

Fatier: "A wizard's spiritual power is so extreme that its body will inevitably be extremely weak. This is Heavenly Dao. As long as it finds its body and destroys it, this spirit strength field will naturally fall apart. "

......

......

At this moment, in the castle, Hoffa is sitting in the middle of the messy hall, looking at the top With the flickering green flames, the golden eyes are dim as dust.

Beside him, countless men and women are swinging and dancing, carrying out youngster parties, and their voices are noisy and harsh.

He doesn't like this kind of indulgent entertainment, which makes him stressful and exhausts him.

An unknown Gryffindor girl squeezed to his side and handed a glass of oak to Hoffa: "Want to dance? "

Hoffa was frowned in disgust, then he took the wine and drank it with a stiff smile. The smile was like a mask on his face, hard and fragile.

"No, I have a partner. "He said.

"Hey, where is it?" Asked the girl.

"She went to the bathroom. "

Hoffa evaded: "I'll be back in a while." "

"Cut. "The girl twitched his lips, stood up and left.

After a while, another girl who was about the same came over and asked him: "Dance...? "

Hoffa hasn't answered yet, William leaned over and put it on the girl's shoulder: "Man... don't do this, just relax when you need to relax." Don't restrain yourself too much, today the headmaster is not here...hiccup..."

His Halloween makeup, I don't know if it was washed off or licked off. Look. I don’t look like a human or a ghost.

Hoffa's face is slightly cold: "You have a good time. "

William was taken aback: "Why don't you make yourself happy?" "

These words made Hoffa a little unbearable. He pushed William and the girl away, and in the inexplicable eyes of the fanatics, he walked out of the hall quickly.

After walking out of the hall , The expression on his face quickly changed from a smile to exhaustion.

He thought that he could use facial muscle contraction to drive emotional changes so that he could blend into the carnival of the students around him.

But this is futile.

He feels bitterly lonely under the mask.

The loneliness in the crowd.

He couldn't help but think, Is this school like he had imagined?

He even doubted whether everything he did for this school was worth it.

Why did he get used to the magic here? It’s not much different from an ordinary European middle school.

He wanted to find a place to read the book quietly. He wanted to chat with Miranda, and he even started to miss and Agle Days of adventure with Ya.

Although Aglaia’s favorite thing to do is to add chaos to him, and what he loves most is to cause him a lot of trouble out of thin air, but now he would rather return to First Year, and The days when she was fighting each other in the potion classroom.

The brazier on the wall made his face light and dark, and his shadow stretched out on the wall behind him. Walked to about the seventh floor. After the position, his depressed mood improved a little bit.

At this moment, a slight whisper came from his ear.

"hmph, pretentious... ..."

"Who is talking? "

Hoffa was startled, turned his head and looked around, but didn't hear anything. The noble lady in the oil painting noticed his eyes and closed her mouth consciously and looked curiously. Hold him.

I don’t know if it’s because he drank too much in the lobby. The corridor and magic stairs in front of him fluctuate like water ripples, and some colorful colors flow on the stairs, like Ten Thousand Flowers Mirror. Suddenly it was beautiful.

Hoffa rubbed his eyes, and the fluctuations slowly disappeared. He quickly checked his Divine Consciousness Sea. Everything was normal, no strange faces appeared.

"Did you drink too much..."

Hoffa murmured, "These damned guys. "

After that, he walked up the narrow bridge and came to Ravenclaw’s eagle ring amidst the whispers of a group of oil paintings. The eagle ring opened its wings:

More important than life

More terrible than death

The poor abandon

The rich have always pursued

The miser is willing to give it

The squanderer wants to keep it

......

After the eagle ring came out of the riddle, he waited in place.

Hoffa was caught by this question. It's difficult, Eagle Ring has never asked such a difficult question. Generally speaking, the more unwelcome Eagle Ring is, the harder it will be to ask questions. Is it true that Eagle Ring does not welcome him at all...

He rubbed his head and turned around on the narrow bridge, trying to figure out the answer to the riddle.

More important than life

More terrifying than death

The poor abandon

The rich have always pursued

The miser is willing to give it

The squanderer wants to keep

......

Damn, what the hell is this riddle? I can’t guess it at all.

He thought it would be better if Aglaia was by his side now. , She has never been stumped by any riddles.

Just as he was puzzled, a faint question came from around him: "What's wrong with you?" I can feel you tangled. "

Hoffa turned around and saw a teenager standing behind him who was about the same size as him. He had the same Ravenclaw blue azure robe, black hair and black eyes. He looked ordinary.

"Can't you guess the puzzle of the eagle ring? "

The strange boy asked.

Hoffa looked at each other and thought for a long time, and found that he had never seen each other. There were very few people in Ravenclaw. At least it should have been a little impression.

"I can’t guess. "

Hoffa shook his head. "You know again?" "

"I don't know, I have always been stupid. "

Said the young man: "But speaking of which, I prefer to go to parties downstairs, which will make me happier. "

"Oh, that's it. Then you have fun. "

Hoffa turned his head and continued to look at the Eagle Ring, guessing the answer to the unknown puzzle.

However, the boy reluctantly posted it up and asked, turning his head to the side: "why? "

"What and why? "

"Why do I like to play with them, but you don't?" "

"I didn't say I didn't like it. "

Hoffa casually said: "I will go back to dormitory to get something." "

"Do you even cheat yourself?" "

The young man laughed and said hehe.

Hoffa turned his head abruptly and looked at him directly. How do you think this guy is familiar with him? I seem to see him somewhere. Yes. But if you think about it seriously, you still want to do not raise.

"Who are you? Hoffa asked, "I haven't seen you in school. "

"Oh, my name is Zhuo Gen Fuer. "

The young man extends the hand with a smile.

What kind of name, stupid and weird. Hoffa thought. He didn't plan to shake hands with this unfathomable mystery, he just thought. Back to the common room.

"Why don't you shake my hand. "

The young man asked seriously.

Hoffa frowned, he has never seen such an unsightly guy. Can't you tell that I am not in the mood to talk to him at this time?

Seeing the young man stubbornly hanging his hand in the air, out of politeness, Hoffa pressured him unhappy and shook him impatiently.

However, he wanted to withdraw his hand, but He found that his palm was like being imprisoned by iron tongs. He twitched again, and it did not twitch. His eyes suddenly became dignified, and he knew how powerful he was. Even an adult strongman would not be able to pull himself to death like this. Absolutely not normal.

The stranger took a step forward and whispered in his ear: "I know what you are thinking, don't you think those people are unruly? "

After finishing speaking, he moved his head away from Hoffa's head, and stared at him with straight eyes.

"How do I think about mind your own business?" "Hoffa is getting more and more annoyed.

"Of course it's my business. "The strange boy said, "You are the spiritual support of our ordinary students, so I will give you 3 minutes, within 3 minutes, go and play with the student. "

Hoffa was startled, but immediately, a suppressed hostility rose up.

"Let go. "He said.

Stranger: "Go down. "

Hoffa: "What if I say no?" "

The strange boy raised his left hand and raised three sticks: "I'm doing this for your own good." "

Hoffa: "Are you sick?" "

The stranger's fingers turned into two: "Only you are right on this point, and the answer is yes. "

Hoffa's face is completely gloomy down, even if he doesn't fit in with others in the hall, now I want to go back to the common room and meet the unfathomable mystery guy.

Stranger:" Why do you pretend to be different from others? It will be very painful for you. "

Hoffa: "I don't talk about the third time, get out." "

The strange boy slightly side his head: "It seems that we can't communicate in words." "

tone barely fell, the expression of the strange boy became harsh, the expression is exactly the same as when Hoffa beat his boss at St. Mungo's Hospital.

He copied Hoffa's expression.

With his right arm, he slammed him hard against the narrow bridge. This force was so great that Hoffa felt that he was bitten by an adult Dragon. He was thrown high like a yo-yo, swung across the narrow bridge and directly towards the narrow bridge. He fell under the bridge.

This horrified him, because at the moment he shot, he completely lost the control of magic, and he couldn’t use any ability. Ghost walking was good, and the human body was deformed. Whether it’s in the activated state.

He feels like a muggle falling from a tall building, with the whistling wind in his ears, and the fear of death in his heart. Everything is so real. .

Only a second before falling to the ground, he woke up in a cold sweat.

His heart beats like a huge drum, without stopping, his chest rises and falls violently, and there is a lot of adrenaline. The secretion made his lips dry.

It turned out to be a nightmare. He didn’t even know when he entered the dream.

He was still surrounded by a noisy hall and a messy banquet. He seems to have walked a long way, but in fact he never left a step. He has been sitting in the hall.

There is still a goblet in front of him. A girl from Gryffindor puts on his shoulder and smiles and asks: "Hi , Dance? "

The voice was a little distant, and Hoffa grabbed the goblet from the girl's hand, and tremblingly raised her head to pour it down. Most of the liquor was spilled, and he didn't drink at all.

The girl thought he had agreed to the request to dance, so she smiled and pulled his arm to the center of the hall.

Everyone around began to applaud.

Just a few steps away, Hoffa stepped on a pool of liquor, fell top-heavy to the ground, smashed a row of dishes, battered and exhausted.

all around the student's exclamation , And then the exclamation turned into laughter.

"Bach drank too much. "

"Hey, Hoffa, get up. "

"Man, don't be so useless, haha. "

Boys and girls stepped forward and tried to pull him up with all their hands.

As soon as he got up, he tended to fall down again.

The huge and boundless sense of fear overwhelmed him. It was the fear of spiritual death, the fear of losing oneself. This fear made him almost unable to stand.

He pushed away the palm of his side, even He crawled out of the hall and ran to Dumbledore's office embarrassedly.

"Hey, where are you going? "William shouted behind him.

"Let’s go together later. "

But Hoffa didn't answer, he must find Dumbledore.