Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

Grindelwald walked out of the responsive house and changed back to Jacob Bohan's appearance. He calmly walked down the stairs and moved towards the school hall.

At this moment, Hogwarts is at Christmas. In the cold air, faintly discernable Christmas carols rang, but the ethereal Harry Luah sounds more like an elegy at this moment.

When he walked to the corner of the hall stairs, he stopped. The fluctuating spirit strength field in the air made him understand what was waiting for him ahead.

He looked towards the snow-capped Scottish mountains outside the window, exhaling a mouthful of white mist, sighed, said with a smile:

"Are you here to invite me to the Christmas dinner, Albus "

Bright wand rays of light lit up from the darkness, and Silencio walked out of the darkness. A man with auburn beard and hair, wearing a gray-red robe and a pointed wizard hat, was exactly Albus. Dumbledore, he is very formal at the moment.

Behind him, dozens of Hogwarts professors held the wand flat, and slowly surrounded them. Everyone's wand was shining with rays of light of magic power, all around fluctuating spirit strength The field is almost impossible to breathe.

For a moment of silence, Dumbledore pulled out wand and pointed to Grindelwald's head, coldly said:

"We received a message from Fatir, how long have you been hiding."

"Not long, only half a year."

Grindelwald said casually, his fingers stroking the snowflakes on the edge of the window.

"What about the missing students? What did you do to them?"

"I said I killed them, do you believe it?"

Grindelwald said with a smile.

crash-bang, all the professors complexion changed, raised wand one after another, and took a step forward, only Dumbledore raised a hand and stopped everyone.

Dumbledore: "Why do you want to do this?"

Grindelwald: "Why kill people?"

Dumbledore: "Why do you take everything to yourself Lun?"

"Ha, my greatest pleasure is to hear the ignorant call me Demon King, desperately defaming me, screaming against me, and then I simply don’t look at them, this process can give I have a great sense of intellectual superiority."

After a few seconds of silence, Dumbledore said softly, "You are such a complete bastard."

At this time, the huge Slughorn stood out from the crowd. Came out and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, what do you want to do when you come to Hogwarts?"

Grindelwald glanced at him: "Nothing, Horace, I just came to see my students, just It's that simple."

Dumbledore: "Who are your students?"

"Can't you guess?" Grindelwald grinned.

Dumbledore's face suddenly became deadly white, and his slightly mild face suddenly became cold and severe, "Where is Bach?"

"What time is it?"

"What did you say?"

"Oh, because depending on the time, he may be a person or a dragon now."

"What do you mean, what Dragon?"

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In the house where there is demand, the situation is extremely weird. Two identical people face each other, one standing and the other sitting.

Hoffa has no idea what to do at this moment. In this trip of all kinds of strange things, he has encountered all kinds of enemies, but never thought that one day he could meet another Own. Not only that, but he felt that some things in his body were stripped away, some things that were very important but were ignored by him.

"Who are you?" Hoffa broke the silence first.

"I am nothing, and I am also anyone."

The other one said indifferently, "But you can think that I am you."

"What's a joke?"

"I have everything about you, your ability, your memory, your life, why can't it be you?"

The other one extends the hand arm, admiring my palm, indifferently said: "The only difference is that I don't want to stay in Hogwarts. I stay in a palm-sized place and follow a group of simple-minded guys to eat and wait to die."

Hoffa: "This is the reason why you turned other students into animals, to prove your own difference?"

"It's not me, it's us. I want to determine my position in this universe and where The position of this long food chain."

It didn’t matter what it said, it opened its arms and looked directly at Hoffa’s eyes: "Why are we still staying in this school? Why do we repeat the cycle day by day A mediocre life?"

Hoffa didn't answer, he hasn't recovered from the fact of schizophrenia.

The other self: "Why do you want to waste your time like this and accept the fate of being able to see your head with this glance?"

Hoffa still didn't speak, his chest undulating violently.

His silence made the other self very unhappy. He grabbed Hoffa by the collar: "Speak!"

Before the voice fell, it flew out directly, heavily Smashed into a mountain of rubbish accumulated for thousands of years.

Hoffa stood up and entered an activated state, his body held high with his fists. He couldn't answer the other party's question, so he could only make the first move.

Five seconds have passed.

The silhouette crawled out of the tattered pile again. It shook the spiked Frisbee and the old books on it, moving its head, and also entered an activated state.

It has become strong and tall, and at the same time, there is an incomparable hatred in its eyes, and that hatred is vowing to swallow itself and then quickly.

It came to Hoffa step by step:

"Why waste my life? Year after year, year after year? I live in this world for Hogwarts live?"

It stood in front of Hoffa again: "Tell me, why do we live?"

tone barely fell, Hoffa punched again, his body Shaking slightly, the torture from the soul made him inevitable.

bang!!

It flew out again, this time it smashed through two dilapidated wooden cabinets and countless discarded potion glass bottles.

The trash mountain opened again, and the man who looked exactly like him staggered out of the slag mountain of glass bottles. His whole body was covered with wounds burnt out by the abandoned dangerous potion. With azure smoke on his body, it was green, purple, and red again, and looked quite embarrassed.

But its face was full of sarcasm, and it stood in front of Hoffa again:

"Don't you know if it is?"

"You have no goals in your life, do you?"

Hoffa didn't make any more moves, he took a step back.

And the other "Hoffa" suddenly furious, it grabbed Hoffa's head, put its eyes on his face, and roared: "Tell me, what have you done in the past few years?"

"I...protected this school." Hoffa squatted.

"Are you a hermit crab?"

The other party screamed like crazy:

"What about our life height?"

"What do you have without Hogwarts?"

"Am I like Filch for the rest of my life?"

"Hanging and waiting to die for seven years to graduate and become a Ministry of Magic Employee, finally dying in the hospital bed full of regrets, is this what you want??? Is this what you want?"

He asked frantically, Hoffa did not answer, and the emptiness in his heart made him unable to face it. This wild ambition self, he doesn't know how to answer these questions.

"Say something!"

Its head swells, its voice becomes thunderous, and the whole person changes shape directly, colorful colors flow through its body, every piece of it The muscles are like huge colored granite.

Hoffa tried to push him away, but found that the opponent's strength was great, and the opponent was far better than himself in terms of human body deformation.

"Since I can't answer, go to hell!"

It grabbed Hoffa's neck, tightened its fingers, and layers of scales appeared on its arm. It showed cruel razor-sharp teeth.

"Uh...uh..."

Hoffa's eyes began to blur, and he could even hear his skeleton's wailing.

Just as its palm tightened, a black and white cat jumped onto its face and grabbed it heavily. This claw caught the opponent's eye.

It hurts its head, grabbed Hoffa with one hand, and picked up the black and white cat with the other hand: "I hate everything related to you."

End , It smashed the black and white cat out, smashing through two high walls in a row. Immediately, its chest bulged high like a blower, and then it spewed a high-hot blue flame. The scorching high temperature directly melted the garbage mountain, forming a lava gully.

Looking at the burning trash mountain, Hoffa struggled more violently.

"Miranda..."

He grabbed the tongs-like arm around his neck, and touched the other palm on the ground, heart I just want my wand to be there. If I can conjure a sledgehammer, maybe I can knock this to death...

The idea was just born, and his right hand touched a handle. , A hammer appeared beside him, and he raised the hammer and slammed it on the other one's head.

Clang!!

The giant hammer directly smashed it out more than 20 meter away.

Hoffa gasping for breath looked at the hammer in his hand, and suddenly realized something. This is a room of responsiveness, and all his requests may be fulfilled.

This gave him hope.

He threw away the hammer, looked at the fire in front of him, and thought to himself.

I need to extinguish the fire, I need to extinguish the fire, I need to extinguish the fire.

Suddenly, countless huge pipes emerged from the ceiling of the responsive house, and torrents of clear water spewed out of it, immediately extinguishing the burning fire.

Hoffa rushed to the garbage dump with his hands and feet. The black and white cat was not dead yet, but half of his hair was burned. She was shiver coldly in the water. He turned the black and white cat out and hugged him with a heavy heart. Ground relaxed.

At this time, there was a loud explosion again in the distance.

A huge iron claw stretched out from the trash mountain. This time, the person who was exactly the same as himself has completely lost his human form. It has become a half human half dragon monster. It has Golden's eyes are full of hideous spikes and colorful dragon-like scales.

Hoffa: "Are you crazy, friends are going to kill?"

"hmph hum, my hopeless kindness, disgusting compassion, and nothing Tolerance without a bottom line, they are not on me!"

After the giant dragon finished speaking, it disappeared directly into the air.

Hoffa was horrified, it was his ghost walk, this guy actually used it.

He knows the horror of this ability, and he also wants to use ghost to walk around to avoid subsequent attacks. However, to his horror, he couldn't use ghost to wander, and his ability was taken away by the opponent.

Hoffa immediately backed away crazily holding the black and white cat, and while backing up, he muttered silently in his heart,

"trap it, trap it, I want a place to trap it."

After ten seconds of ghost strolling, a giant dragon appeared in front of Hoffa, with a huge rhinoceros head against his nose. It coldly said: "Now, who is Hoffa.Bach?"

After speaking, it opened its mouth and bit, vowing to kill its own weakness on the spot.

Hoffa roared: "Get stuck!"

bang!!

The environment of the responsive house changes instantly.

The high pile of garbage disappeared, replaced by one after another thick iron chain and huge pendulum-like sword and axe.

The whole floor is sunken down, like layers of Russian dolls, without bottoming out.

The giant dragon stepped into the trap. The trap rotated 360 degrees and extended layers of blades, like a rotating meat grinder, with countless piercings from the inside layer after layer. Iron cage.

Every time the trap rotates, the creature like itself will be seriously injured, but in the blink of an eye, its injury will recover, and at the same time it will become larger and more like a dragon.

Hoffa is horrified. Every time this guy is injured, will he be more powerful than before the injury? He had never met such a terrifying enemy.

"You can't hold me down, are you lying to yourself?" The behemoth locked in the cages let out a deafening roar. It opened its mouth and spouted a hot blue breath.

The breath illuminates Hoffa's face, Hoffa is holding the cat, fear in his heart, repeating on his mouth.

"Close it, close it, close it!"

The shape of the dungeon has changed again, one after another stone gate closed, and it’s close to each other, every time Hoffa says In a word, the responsive house will add a layer of protection.

bang!

bang!!

bang!! !

With one after another stone gate and the iron gate crossed and closed, the blazing dragon's breath was resisted, like a closed Pandora's box, his face illuminated by the dragon's breath was instantly dimmed.

Hoffa collapsed to the ground, cold sweat on her forehead. After only a few fights, he knew that this monster was weirder than any monster he had encountered in the past.

And, just as the dragon hates himself, he also hates the dragon very much. He didn't want to see something exactly the same as himself appearing in this world, which would make him doubt his existence.

bang!!

Suddenly, the sealed dungeon protruded a big chunk. There was a muffled noise from below the dungeon, and Hoffa was knocked to the ground.

Then the dungeon bulged out again, and the entire tower was shaking slightly.

The guy is not dead, Hoffa swallows.

He didn't dare to hesitate. Holding the black and white cat and crawling on the ground, he crawled out of the responsive house. He didn't know how long the ability of the responsive house could trap it, but the most urgent thing was to evacuate everyone in this school.

In the hallway on the eighth floor, Hoffa ran wildly with the cat in his arms.

At this moment, the sky was shining with weird colors. He didn't know if he was the only one looking at the sky, or whether other people looked at the sky like this.

He moved towards the school hall and rushed, hoping to find a helper. But when he came to the school hall, it was empty, with only a few remnants of Christmas trees and mistletoe slightly flicking on the ceiling.

Although the person disappeared, he noticed the violent magic power in the air.

He fumbled along the magic power fluctuations, and before walking very far, he saw the two parties facing each other in the corridor.

On one side is Professor House holding Wand, and Dumbledore, on the other side is Grindelwald holding his arm.

From afar, Dumbledore's fierce voice came, "Where is Bach?"