Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

The moment Hoffa buried nothingness in his heart, the world changed again. On the dim streets, the flames were still crackling, but those crazy people returned to normal with little by little expressions.

They stopped from the rush, put down their guns, put down the masonry, put down the knives, stopped killing each other, and looked around with wonder, as if they had just awakened from a big dream.

Someone looked at the corpse beside him and cried out in surprise. Someone looked at the head he was carrying, and threw it away as if getting an electric shock.

Somewhere in the park, under the colorful and twisted sky, a man was pressing a woman under him, and shook his lower body desperately in spite of howling.

At this time, the colorful rays of light flowing in the sky disappeared.

The man was taken aback, so he put on his pants.

Said lovingly to the crying girlfriend: "My dear, you have to believe me, I love your soul. Not your body."

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In the church, an old priest with face looks sinister is holding a kitchen knife and slashing at the believers. He was naked and without any strands.

At this time, the colorful rays of light flowing in the sky disappeared.

The old priest was shocked, his eyes restored to clarity, he threw away the kitchen knife and put on the sermon again.

"The Lord’s virtues shine on all things, and all the sufferings we suffer are the tests given to us by the Lord. In the face of sufferings, we must be full of gratitude..."

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In the mall, a businessman in messy clothes is holding various valuable commodities and banknotes, keeping saliva Sprinkle everywhere.

At this time, the colorful rays of light flowing in the sky disappeared.

The businessman stopped and looked at the money in his hand, suddenly showing a sad expression.

He clutched his head madly, loudly roared, then lay on the ground without the slightest hesitation, and took the money back one by one.

I met someone who was unwilling to return the money.

The businessman will slap him on the head.

"No transaction, no society, what are you doing with my money?"

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In a muggle high school, a teacher is leading a group of students, tearing books frantically, and the classroom is full of endless white confetti.

At this time, the colorful rays of light flowing in the sky disappeared.

The teacher and the students had a meal, and then stopped. They stood in the classroom where the confetti was flying, and fell into an awkward silence.

Finally, the teacher coughed: "You guys, go to my office and get another set of homework books."

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In a certain western country, a group of politicians were in the conference hall frantically beating each other. They dragged each other’s ties and poked each other’s eyes with pens, everywhere in the sky. Smashed leather shoes.

At this time, the colorful rays of light flowing in the sky disappeared.

The politicians who were fighting each other were stunned, and the leather boots flying in the sky fell to the ground one after another. They quickly found their respective positions, fastened their ties, and put on their shoes, as if nothing had happened, and they continued to negotiate.

The madness shrouded in the world disappeared, the sky was no longer distorted, and a trace of starlight sprinkled on the streets through dense dark clouds. At this moment, everyone felt a sense of relief.

In Hogwarts, countless students who had been transformed into animals returned to their original form. After they got up, they looked at their palms in wonder, as if they had a ridiculous and weird dream.

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However, in the Britain Ministry of Magic, Fatir was aware of this scene He hugged Vincent without the slightest hesitation, grabbed his hand, angrily roared: "Catch them up!!"

This action is like igniting a barrel of explosives, surrounded by the Ministry of Magic Official pulled out the wand, and countless prisoners shook the wand and rushed towards the officials of the Ministry of Magic.

Dragon, who was blocking the two sides, started to breathe flames without the slightest hesitation after getting the order. They shuttled in the crowd and danced up and down. Every time they opened mouth, closed mouth, prisoners were burned to the black.

For a time, the curse surged in the air. Broken marble fragments splash in the air like shrapnel.

Fires of various colors are everywhere. Some statues were hit by a spell, corroding at a speed visible to naked eye. Some people were hit by Reductor Curse, their arms exploded into a fuzzy ball of flesh and blood, flying in the air.

The sound of shouting, the sound of fighting is endless. Some Ministry of Magic Officials fled in panic. They squatted under the table and crawled forward, trying to get out of the Asura field.

But when someone had just climbed halfway, he was dragged out by the mad prisoner. The prisoner grinned and pointed the wand at the Ministry of Magic official, but in the next second, his upper body was bitten in half by a Black Dragon of Heshedia.

Before the Black Dragon had time to swallow the flesh whole, several spells came from a distance, blowing the Black Dragon into scales flying, and its eyes shattered.

All kinds of brutal roars are endless.

In a mess.

Fatier pressed Vincent firmly to the ground, clasped his neck with one hand and snatched his wand with the other, and then slammed his fist in the face.

"Are you sober! Have you seen it?"

The warden roared: "What did I see?"

Fatir: "Nothingness is already Disappeared, don’t be fooled by Grindelwald anymore."

Vincent, who was lying on the ground, laughed, with a smile of unwillingness and despair, he shook his head: "You are still struggling, do you know , Grindelwald had expected such a thing to happen."

Paused, he struggled and said: "He asked me to tell you."

Fatier pressed Vincent An unknown premonition rose in the mind: "Tell me what?"

Vincent’s face twitched a few muscles, said with a smile:" Grindelwald said, alive, it’s better than Death is a more painful thing. To him, giving death is a kind of compassion."

"What are you talking about?"

Fatier asked sharply. His premonition of insecurity became stronger and stronger.

"He also said, for a moment, he really admired your daughter, she was tenacious, lively, optimistic, and, always living in the moment, compared with her, we are simply ugly It's like a maggot."

bang!!

Fatier as if was struck by lightning. He let go of Vincent and staggered back.

After a few seconds, he rushed up again, pressed the warden of Azkaban on the wall, and snarled:

"Where is Grindelwald?"

Vincent looked at him sympathetically.

Fatier took out wand, pressed it against his temple, and roared again: "Say, where is that guy!?"

"I don't know."

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Vincent blushed and eyes, "Where did you let your family go, don't you know?"

"I fucking ask you where is Grindelwald!!!"

Wand's top bends, Vincent's face is squeezed out of shape, he feels the naked murderous intent, and raises his hand: "Grindelwald didn't tell me, he just said... "

"What did you say?"

Fatir asked.

"He also said, "You, although you know a lot of things. But you are only a family-oriented man, a mediocre, a layman, and you are not worthy of being an expert in how to train a dragon."

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Fati's face was deathly white, he let go of his hand feebly, glanced blankly at the chaotic Ministry of Magic, and looked at the Azkaban prisoners who were fighting with Dragon. Then, his Disapparation without the slightest hesitation disappeared in the air.

Vincent lay on the ground and laughed. With a smile, his tears could not stop pouring out.

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In the dark castle courtyard full of boston ivy, patches of red roses drift slowly with the wind and waves. Like flames, but also like frost, mysterious, silent.

In the castle, a man sits high above the hall, hidden behind the curtains, only a faint outline can be seen.

In front of him, there are several transparent cubes floating in midair light blue. The cubes contain different silhouettes, including males and females.

They are locked in a transparent Formation, like goldfish floating in a fish tank, rolling slowly, not affected by Earth's gravity. The entire family of Drasses is all tied up here.

The air is quiet and the curtains are flying in the moonlight, as if this area is far away from any place of conflict on this planet.

With the crackling a light sound, the silence was broken.

Fatier Disapparation appeared in the center of the hall. He slowly straightened up and saw a group of people trapped in the Formation.

His complexion changed, and he stepped forward and stuck to the edge of Formation

The people in Formation saw Fatir, they began to slap the glass desperately, trying to make a sound . But it can't make the slightest sound.

Fatier walked slowly along the square Formation, and finally he stopped.

In Formation, a young girl with silver hair is watching him quietly, her hair like a waterfall floating in the air.

Seeing this scene, Fatir clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hand violently, he turned around abruptly, angrily roared: "Let go of them."

The voice is silent In the darkness, spread far away.

No one answered.

"Grindelwald!"

Fatier roared again: "Come at me if you have anything!"

There was still no answer.

Fatier’s voice calmed down a bit. He gasped heavily and turned around and said: "Enough, tear all illusions, let everyone see the cold and rough reality, it’s just like that for you. Is it important?"

Finally, the silhouette in the dark stood up and walked out stiffly from behind the flying curtain, revealing a pale but elegant middle age person face.

When Fatir saw him, the muscles on his face collapsed and tightened.

He repeated with a sullen expression: "Let go of them."

"What is the price? Professor De Laces." The man asked softly.

"You can do everything you want, Ministry of Magic, Wizengamot judge, everything is okay, let go of my family."

Grindelwald made a thoughtful gesture: "Really Well, is it your own meaning or the meaning of the twenty-eight pure-blood family?"

"You don't care about this."

Fatier looked at it without blinking. To the other party: "Gellert, you want to change the world, yes, we cooperate with you, take your time, can you?"

"Come slowly?"

Grindelwald whispered softly. :

"You’ve broken your studies, teacher, do you want to obliterate my passion in endless daily and meetings? Do you want to corrupt my pure soul with power and desire?"

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"No, I just don't want to see the world being messed up by you..."

"Enough."

Grindelwald casually beat Broke Fatir: "What I want is not that complicated."

"What do you want?"

Grindelwald rubbed his chin and grinned: "We It's been a long time since I had a serious chat, or let's chat now."

Fatier was almost mad. He looked at the wife and daughter in Formation, his heart beating violently. Finally, he raised his arm and took a step back calmly: "You can talk about anything, don't hurt them."

"It depends on you."

Grindelwald said with a smile: "Have a good chat, maybe I will let them go."

"You said, what do you want to talk about."

Grindelwald: "Remember that we were in Durmstrang The day?"

Fatier: "Remember."

Grindelwald showed a look of remembrance, muttered almost to himself: "The black walls are full of candles. The podium, the walls full of dark magic analysis books, and the dungeon full of chains and cages..."

After a moment of remembrance, he was lightly sighed again.

"I remember, when you gave me the first class, you told a story."

Fatier looked pale and did not answer.

"Remember that story?"

Grindelwald whispered softly.

"Remember."

Fatier's voice was hoarse.

Tell me that story.

Grindelwald said softly.

Fatier looked at him and shook his head: "Gellert..."

Grindelwald raised his right hand slightly.

Suddenly, several transparent spikes appeared in the Formation that trapped the members of the Dracas family. Several mediocre guys opened their mouths and screamed silently, and were instantly stabbed in the Formation. It became a sieve, and blood splattered Silencio on the transparent wall of Formation.

This scene made Fatir's face distorted in pain, his nails were deeply plunged into the flesh, but his lips were tight, and he still did not speak.

Seeing that Fatir didn't speak, Grindelwald raised his hand again. The Formation where Aglaia was located shrank, and numerous transparent spikes appeared on the top of the Formation.

"Tell me that story."