Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

The hunter closed his mouth and stopped talking, but the men holding the torch slowly gathered around. The smiles on their faces were gradually replaced by desire. Under the temptation, they secreted a lot of hormones in their blood.

The madness and weirdness of this group of people greatly exceeded Aglaia's expectations. She originally wanted to kindly remind them to leave here, but didn't expect fell into a trap. No, this is no longer a trap, this is a complete magic cave.

She no longer hesitated, and raised the wand, aiming at the crowd.

"Fainted..."

The beacon on her wrist felt a sharp pain. The signal planted during the day was like being pressed by a charcoal fire. The pain came so suddenly that she didn't grasp the wand and the use spell was immediately interrupted.

She was stepped on her wrist by an adult man, and several others rushed over.

Aglaia elbows the wizard's chin, smashing his nosebleeds, and then breaks free, and rushes towards his wand.

But wand was kicked away. The hunter kicked wand away, walked up and held her throat,

"You promised me that something will be with us Shared."

"Fuck You!"

Aglea spit on his face.

He moistened his mouth with his fingers and sucked funny. The expression is mixed with desire and calm:

"Why refuse to reproduce? Why refuse the happiness that God bestows. Isn’t that what people do when they live in the world?"

" Crazy!"

Aglaia eyes flash with fierceness, she was cruel, her tongue pressed against her upper jaw, and a whistle was blown out.

"Shhh!!"

After the whistle was blown, the hunter fiercely pressed her to the snow and was about to tear her clothes.

This At that moment, the sky suddenly darkened. A black shadow passed by.

In just one second, the hunter's head was cut through with a sharp razor, and he flew up high in the sky in a blink of an eye. He kept the tearing action and solidified on the spot.

About two seconds later, blood spurted from the broken neck of his neck, spraying more than two feet high.

Aglaia broke free from the headless corpse's hands, battered and exhausted, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground. A wand who tumblingly picked up himself. Pointing around with blood on his face, shaking unceasingly.

absolute silence.

Plop.

The corpse of the headless man fell on the snow, and the hot blood gushing from the broken part soon stained the ground, like a dirty rose.

bang!!

A behemoth more than six meters in length fell from the sky and stood in the snow. It shook the hunter’s head, shaking the snow on its brown body, and sprayed a scorching white mist from its nostrils. .

It used its upper and lower jaws, the man's head was bitten to pieces, and the white brain was mixed with blood and shot out from the tree wasp's mouth.

It's the Hungarian Horntail, it looked at the crowd cruelly.

The group of men were all shivering. I don't know who took the lead and cred out in surprise. The group of men and women in perverted clothes fled like birds and beasts.

The next second, the tree wasp raised his hair and let out a loud roar.

More than a dozen Dragon Woods surrounded all directions, like the most professional hunter, leaving no vitality.

In front of the dragons, the wizard muggles are like animals. They don't even know to resist, and they didn't draw out the wand, so they wailed and let the Dragon swallow themselves.

After only a few minutes, the screams in the forest subsided. Instead, only the terrifying sound made by the dragons when they eat.

All dragons are indulged in the carnival of killing.

Only that tree wasp is motionless. It neither cannibalized nor killed. Just staring at Aglaia coldly with Apricot Yellow's eyes.

The saved Aglaia complained in her heart. Her original intention was that the summon Green Dragon would help herself. No matter how short-nosed it was, it was fine.

For some reason, Hungarian Horntail brought all the dragons.

Although this seems to have saved itself, it must not be for loyalty purposes. It is demonstrating to itself and testing itself. And now, his own appearance of being battered and exhausted is definitely not worthy of being a leader in its eyes.

This time, it’s not you who gave the dragons food instructions...

After a while, the dragons ended their supper, and the Fangfang dragon flapped its wings. , Came back with a section of intestines in his mouth, and stopped on the branch, while the egg white eyes were full of blood, and stopped beside Hungarian Horntail's legs. The other dragons either dangled their arms and thighs.

They squatted beside the tree wasp without exception, their nostrils sprayed with hot white air. His eyes were full of doubt. I wonder if the batteryd and exhausted young girl in front of me really deserves to be their leader.

A scorching air current blew Aglaia's back, she did not look back, but she knew that her Green Dragon was behind her at the moment. But this time, it didn't help itself against the tree bees. Because its heart is also full of doubts.

The mask that has been used for disguise is shattered. The situation took a turn for the worse, even more dangerous than those weird villagers just now.

Aglaia stood motionless on the spot, staring at the Hungarian Horntail that challenged herself.

The tree wasp licked its sharp teeth.

Slowly walked out of the dragon group, with a very clear posture, it wanted to become the new leader of the dragon group.

Aglaia almost cursed his mother in his heart. If it weren't for himself, this guy would have died in that dark cave long ago, just like the grown-up Black Dragon and Fireball.

In a blink of an eye, it will challenge itself for the status of a leader of the dragon group, and may even kill itself. This is too real.

The tree wasp moved forward, and the other dragons slowly dispersed. As dragons, they know that this is a battle between leaders. Either a new leader will be elected, or the challenger will be punished by the leader.

A duel is inevitable, and Aglaia knows that with his long journey for more than half a month, impossible is the opponent of this wild ambition tree wasp.

She took a step to the left and lifted the wand, a Reductor Curse blasted the ground, and while the snow was flying, she ran away with no intention of turning back.

The tree wasp became excited like a chicken blood, and it rushed out of smoke. A dragon's breath ten meters long was expelled from his mouth.

roar!! !

The fire light illuminates the snowy night, and Aglaia pounced on the snow, avoiding the deadly dragon's breath.

Huh! call!

Hungarian Horntail stepped on the snow excitedly, twisting its huge body, and ran over Aglaia. It didn't see the young girl falling in the snow motionless.

Aglaia looked at the long tail swaying above her head, her heart beating like a drum, waiting for the tree wasp to run by, she hurriedly got up and ran to the other side.

The tree wasp heard the sound, turned around abruptly, flapped its wings, and ejected a fan-shaped wall of fire. This wall of fire is more violent than the breath just now.

Damn...!

Aglaia wanted to cry without tears, and could only run wildly. The tree wasp opened its bloody mouth and snapped at Aglaia's head. To it, the young girl in front of him was no different from the hunter just now.

Seeing the dragon head close at hand, she drew her dagger and cut off her waist-length silver hair. The cat rushed out of the woods like a muggle with her waist and rolling.

She didn’t expect, she saw a cliff as high as hundreds of meters just after drilling out of the bushes,

Turning her head again, the challenger Hungarian Horntail broke countless The trunk rushed to Aglea with great interest, staring at Xingyellow's eyes and staring at her without blinking.

Other dragons also rushed over, like melon-eating people watching the live broadcast. The victory of this duel is extremely important to them, because it determines who they will go with in the future.

Looking at the dragons, Aglaia's mouth is bitter.

Is everything over?

I knew I wouldn't save these thankless wretch...

Seeing the dawn of victory, the tree wasp was proud of it and let out a roar on its back.

However, at this moment, a curse, like an electric light, directly knocked the triumphant tree wasp to the ground from far and near.

It rolled around, before it had time to get up.

A man Disapparation appeared near the dragon’s neck, raised his fingers together, and prodded the tree wasp’s neck quickly and fiercely. The tree wasp weighing up to a ton was stabbed and rolled again on the ground, and slammed into the snow.

The tree wasp was a little dazed by this series of sneak attacks, it got up and looked at the man warily.

The man raised his finger and said: "Shhh."

One man one dragon looked at each other for a few seconds, and the huge field of spirit strength made the tree bee shiver and lie down. Motionless on the ground. No longer any challenger posture.

For a time, this man's spirit and will have the absolute upper hand.

The dragons who came afterwards also had no sound. They lowered their heads, crawling on the ground, quietly like a group of dogs.

Aglaia looked at the silhouette in shock. She had seen her father train the dragon, so she could naturally distinguish the difference between an expert and a layman. This man used spirit and energy to communicate and compete with the dragon. There is no doubt that it is an expert.

Taming the queen of tree bees, the man looked towards Aglaia. He has black and white hair and blue eyes. Wearing a high-necked trench coat.

Is a family member, Aglaia eyes shined. She threw herself into the man's arms without the slightest hesitation, and for a moment she wanted to cry.

"Jacob!"

The man seemed to be surprised by her action. He looked down at the young girl who hugged him tightly. He didn't know where to put his hands for a while. It seems that this hug is more terrifying than a group of Dragons.

A few seconds later, the corners of his mouth twitched, he stiffly reached out and touched Aglaia silver’s hair, and asked:

"Why are you here, I am looking for you It’s been a long time."

"My father is injured."

Aglaia lifts the head, red eyes and said: "He may be dying."

"That's it."

The man said softly: "Take me to see him. I haven't seen him in years."

"Good, good."

Aglaia was nodded, wiped his eyes and started to lead the way. The dragon group followed behind the two and followed each other step by step.

Rescued by her family, her hanging heart for a long time fell to the ground. Her mood improved a lot. As he walked, he asked:

"Ya Each, you can train your dragon?"

"A little bit of fur, not as good as your father." He said gently and modestly.

"Really?"

Aglaia didn't think too much.

When she returned to the abandoned wood house, Fatir was already awake. He didn't know what was happening outside. At this moment, he was weakly leaning against the fire, changing for himself. gauze.

Aglaia opened the door and walked quickly to Fatir's side. He took the gauze in his hand and began to change his dressing.

While changing, he said: "Jacob Uncle is here."

"Who?"

Fatir was taken aback.

"Jacob, we are saved."

Bohan?

Fatier lifted the head in amazement, and saw the man standing at the door, motionless like a statue. For a time, the wind and snow became even worse.