Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

"Who are you?"

In the dimly responsive house, candlelight is shining, and the thousand-year-old garbage piled up high is like building blocks and gears, slowly spinning.

Hoffa sits at one end of the long table, watching her teacher tensely.

"Just call me the professor, Hoffa. You are my first student."

Jacob slowly stood up from the seat, his body straightened again, and he was straight Became another appearance, a veteran, elegant middle-aged man. He was wearing a purple-gray robe, a black scarf, and his hair was meticulously combed.

"People like us, who have spent their entire lives, have to inherit their ideas. If you can learn my spell, it means that you have the ability to change the world. I won’t just watch This school is ruining you."

Hoffa looked at him and didn't know what to say. Grindelwald, Gellert. Grindelwald, the first generation of Demon King, turned out to be his own transfiguration teacher.

There are rumors that he single-handedly planned the genocide in Armenia, and there are rumors that he single-handedly planned the 1926 terrorist attack in New York. There are rumors that he is the true culprit of the Jewish wizard massacre today, and there are rumors that he planned a bombing plan on London this summer.

After living in this world for three years, Hoffa has naturally caught this man's terrifying.

But when he met this man face to face, Hoffa didn't think he was a Great Demon, no matter how he looked at it.

He doesn't have Silby's tyrannical air, and his spirit strength is calm, precise and clear. It's like a shrewd and capable businessman, and even more like a scholar who has been in a temple for many years of closed-door cultivation.

"Where is Jacob Bohan?" Hoffa asked hoarsely.

"Jacob Bohan?"

The white-haired Gellert indifferently said: "He was killed by me. In fact, he colluded with Gringotts to smuggle medicine, and he himself was Jacob Bohan. Han’s masterpiece, in the year I replaced him, I have to say that Britain’s medical industry has been given a fairer and fairer opportunity for development."

"Is this your plan?"

"What plans do I have, tell me about it."

"You will destroy Hogwarts and control Britain Wizarding World."

"I will destroy Hogwarts, Control Britain?" Grindelwald laughed, "What will happen afterwards? Go back and accompany those racist German lunatics and brag yourself?"

He shook his head: "No, no. Every corner of the world is Earth, destroy this place. What good is it for me?"

"Then why do you want to turn students into animals."

"Did I turn students into animals?"

Grindelwald spreads out his hands: "I talked about it in the first class. I am good at magic power deformation. I use magic power to attract the environment to change automatically. I am not good at human body deformation at all."

"Who else can you be?"

"Ah, let's not talk about this problem."

Grindelwald leaned comfortably on the chair and put his feet on the table: "Actually, my purpose in coming to Hogwarts is very simple. One is to meet my former teacher, and the other is to save my jailed students."

"I don't have Thrown Into Prison." Hoffa immediately denied. .

"Really, why do you have endless nightmares, why do you see things that others can't see again and again."

Grindelwald asked softly, "Why are you in the crowd? I feel lonely in the middle, why you will always be different from what others think."

"I..."

Hoffa did not speak, but the sense of fear and strangeness After disappearing a little bit, this gentleman seemed to be in the same state as he appeared, just chatting with himself.

After a pause, he lowered his head and looked at Hoffa in the dim light without blinking: "Get a brand-new experience, expand the boundaries of cognition, and pursue spiritual freedom. These are You want it, don't you?"

Hoffa exhaled. Although he didn't want to admit it, at this moment, the huge identity almost swallowed him, and he almost wanted to stand up and hug him. This was the feeling that Dumbledore never gave him, and Dumbledore never asked what he really wanted.

At this moment, the black-and-white cat Miranda had become crawled up to Hoffa's side and tried to touch his hand with his paw, but he avoided its touch like an electric shock.

He saw the eyes of which cat Maroon, thinking of Miranda of First Year, his stomach was as uncomfortable as a bucket of ice slipped into his stomach. Suddenly, regret, guilt, and self-blame flooded into the brain. Why does he have a sense of identity with this person...

He looks pale lifts the head, "putting it that way, those students...this year is all controlled by you Huh?"

"Why do you habitually shirk the responsibility to me?"

Grindelwald sighed: "Can you pick yourself up clean by doing this? Leave yourself a mask of justice and kindness, please, are you tired of wearing this mask?"

"Then why are they......?"

"Who turned the Hogwarts students into what they are now, don't you know in your heart? Who deprived them of pressure, who deprived them of their reality, giving them a false sense of security and false hope Sense.

Who is satisfied with their stupid wishes, so that they don’t bother to face real problems anymore, who is showing an omnipotent look, showing a righteous and powerful appearance , Let others habitually depend, is it me?"

Hoffa as if was struck by lightning, he leaned heavily on the chair.

For a while, he muttered: "Is...me?"

Grindelwald: "It's not you either. Now you are just an idol created by Dumbledore and Hogwarts , A false halo, the real you have long been lost in this halo."

"The real me...the real me..." The ominous premonition suddenly Appeared in my heart. His breathing began to swift, and the big drops of sweat on his forehead and his clenched fists exposed the fluctuations in his heart.

Grindelwald: "Tell me, Hoffa, what is the real you like?"

Hoffa's teeth began to tremble, he tried to push away the chair to stand up, but failed to do it .

Grindelwald: "You know better than me, Hoffa. Bach. Ravenclaw, the smartest house, and the most self-esteem house. Although you cover up well, there is no doubt that the real you is tired of All this."

"I don't know what you are talking about?" Hoffa's tone began to fluster. Some of the most hidden thoughts buried in my heart were turned out by the man in front of him.

Grindelwald looked at Hoffa with a smile:

"Dumbledore gives you hope and makes you brave and kind. But let me say that you are not a kind person by nature. Kindness is just your means to pursue the height of life.

You are a Ravenclaw, a radical, arrogant, and narcissistic Ravenclaw. A Ravenclaw who pursues spiritual freedom and is extremely self-conscious. You have never realized your darkness. , The paranoia, arrogance, violence, and brutality, but it does not mean that it does not exist.

Your fear of becoming a student is because they represent the ordinary in your mind and the mediocrity in your heart. And you expect yourself to be great and great. It’s not them that you hate, it’s the ordinary self that you hate, such a mediocre self."

Grindelwald’s words are like a sharp knife, completely He tore off all the masks of Hoffa, exposing the real him to the cold air, leaving him invisible.

Grindelwald stood up, pulled out the long Elder Wand, and with a heavy wave, all around the garbage quickly reorganized, one side of crystal glass appeared on the garbage tall building, and countless pictures flashed in the glass.

Summer vacation, he beat his boss in the hospital. He had a big fight in the underground base Aglaia. He brutally smashed the heads of two prisoners against the wall in Azkaban.

In those images, Hoffa saw his shadow hovering on the ground like an evil dragon-like.

He saw his shadow following Sherlock on Christmas night, turning the entire dragon training team into animals in the Forbidden Forest.

He saw his shadow following William on Christmas Eve and went to the Prefect bathroom, turning him into an animal.

He saw that on the night of his painful frustration, his shadow turned into a terrible shadow, covering the entire castle, looting everywhere.

After watching this scene, the table in front of Hoffa was completely turned into powder under the intense Spiritual Fluctuation.

He sat back on the chair and looked at his hands. Completely lost his voice. Under his feet, the colorful hovering shadow turned into a dragon shape, looking at himself without blinking, his gaze passing through dreams and reality, through reality and illusion, like a rare beast in the black deep sea.

Grindelwald said coldly:

"You can't save this school, or even anyone. All your interventions are just sliding this school to destruction. The weak hide in you. Behind them, because of your protection, they become weaker and weaker. They feel that you are speaking for them and defending their rights, so that they can nest in the common room comfortably and become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered."

Speaking, Grindelwald took out a dragon egg from his chest and placed it on the ground. He walked slowly to Hoffa's side and bent down:

"I have no interest in killing people, it is too boring. I am passionate about letting people discover my truth, and I think this truth is the most precious in the world Something."

With his words, Hoffa black's shadow became colorful in the blink of an eye. It stretched, extended, and gradually covered the dragon egg.

The colorful dragon egg cracked a gap, two gaps, a creature slowly crawled out of the eggshell. It is so gorgeous, but at the same time it is so distorted.

At the moment when the dragon egg broke. Hoffa felt that she was torn apart, completely split. until now the nightmare that engulfed him was pulled away.

Grindelwald: "Face your true self."

After saying this, he patted Hoffa's shoulder, passed him by, and left without looking back. he.

Hoffa didn't have the time to take care of Grindelwald anymore. He sat on a chair and watched the shadow drag on the ground, the end of the shadow tied to the twisted creature in the dragon egg. one man one dragon shares the same shadow.

The weird and indescribable creature stumbled to its feet. Like a toddler.

After that, he grew at an amazing speed. Almost in the blink of an eye, it became a newborn baby. The baby crawled painfully on the ground, covered with mucus, and seemed to express extreme fear of the new world.

But soon, with countless colorful faces like duckweed, flowing past his shadow.

The baby's mood quickly stabilized, and then he stood up little by little, and the skeleton cracked, became taller and stronger. In the end, it became a gray-haired and golden-eyed boy, and Hoffa The appearance is exactly the same, even the earrings on the ears are copied.

It glanced at Hoffa and stumbled towards him like a reptile. As it crawled, clothes appeared on its side, and it straightened up and started walking upright.

Finally, the identical teenager stood in front of Hoffa and turned his head slightly: "Hi, trash, how are you."