Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

"werewolf?"

Hoffa lifts the head incredible.

A roar came from the second floor between the swinging of countless long legs, white or black.

In the middle of the hole that was smashed through on the second floor, a huge silhouette of two meters high appeared with heavy steps. It had a black wolf beast with green glowing eyes. The front part of the wolf's kiss is full of blood, plus its messy hair and sharp claw.

It is no different from the werewolf monsters I have seen in the movie.

The only difference is that he is wearing a white suit with his back arched, and he is also holding a huge Tomson submachine gun in his hand.

"Go to hell, Hagrid!"

After the werewolf scolded, he stood on the second floor, raised his gun and tú tú got up downstairs.

da da da da! !

Bullets flew across the chaos, people in the bar screamed constantly, dancers and customers covered head and sneaked away like a rat, many people were shot and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, when Hoffa stepped on the ground, a stone wall was erected on the ground to block all the formidable and powerful bullets.

After a bullet was hit, there were no more people in the bar, and moans and whispers were floating in the air.

Norbert held his chest and poked his head from behind the stone wall: "Put down the gun, Durant, I just want to talk to you!"

"We have nothing to talk about! "

werewolf speak human's words, "I warned you, don't interfere with me!"

After that, he changed the magazine, without the slightest hesitation, pulling the trigger again.

da da da!

The machine gun sprays fire.

The two drew their heads back behind the slate. The stone slab gradually became riddled with holes, Hoffa crossed his expressionless hands, and three stone walls were erected on the ground again.

Another bullet is finished!

The sound of changing magazines came from the second floor, Norbert winked at Hoffa, Hoffa nodded, and jumped out directly on the stone wall.

The werewolf saw that someone jumped out, changed the magazine, raised the gun and wanted to continue. However, the Tomson submachine gun suddenly softened and turned into a gorgeous poisonous snake. The poisonous snake opened its mouth and bit against the werewolf's neck.

"shit!!"

Werewolf was frightened, and raised his hand to shake off the poisonous snake like an electric shock.

Then he went through the hole without looking back, and started to run out of the window with his hands and feet together.

Hoffa rushed to the second floor in three steps and two steps. In front of him was a human-shaped hole that was smashed through, running through the fourth layer wooden door. The black shadow at the front flickered a few times and then disappeared.

Continuously jumping over the three gaps on the wall, Hoffa came to the darkroom at the innermost second layer of this bar in a flash.

The blood-reeking qi in the air assaults the senses. Here, he saw five or six young girls naked with their arms tied up and hanging from the beams of the house. They twisted and struggled desperately, and on the coffee table in front of the sofa, there was a woman who was wailed and wailing.

Seeing this scene in the darkroom, Hoffa covered her mouth and almost didn't vomit.

He almost knew about the entire process of development. It seems that Norbert just broke into the room while the wolf was eating, which triggered a violent conflict.

Fortunately, his concentration is now quite higher than before. He took out a dagger without saying a word, squatted forward, covered the wailing woman's mouth, and whispered: "It's okay."

After that, he stabbed the woman's heart with a single knife, and ended her life immediately.

Then he cut off the ropes of several hanging young girls in the room, ran wildly again, followed the werewolf out of the window, and jumped onto the roof by pulling the rusty iron stairs.

On the roof, werewolf was extremely fast.

"Durant!"

Hoffa roared.

"Go to hell, wizard!"

The answer to him was a curse, and a metal roof that was cut across like a razor.

Hoffa turned sideways, letting go of the sharp iron sheet.

While werewolf is using both hands and feet, there is only a small spot left on the roof.

"Damn it!"

Hoffa looked behind him, and the injured Norbert could not keep up. He immediately made a decision. With a sway of his right arm, the pointer on the glove turned, and the magic power flowed from the glove to the whole body.

The current crackled and flashed. In the activated state, his figure was as high as 1.8 meters. Then he stepped on the ground and ran at twice the speed since then.

A pair of footprints appeared on the iron roof that was stepped on at a step more than ten meters.

werewolf Durant looked back and found the guy behind him who was chasing up from the roof like a rocket, and roared:

"Where did you come out?"

There is no answer.

Durant jumped from the roof to the ground, using his hands and feet to get into a small alley. I was planning to cross the narrow aisle in front of me and go to the other side of the building complex.

But at this moment, the alley in front of me seemed to have life, and the two houses were like the poles of a magnet, banging closed.

The alley disappeared, and the road in front of him became a dead end.

Werewolf had nowhere to go, and turned around abruptly.

At the entrance of the alley, the gray-haired man fell on the ground and crushed three stone bricks. In the smoke and dust, a pair of golden eyes stared at him without blinking.

"Good evening."

Werewolf looked at him up and down. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was a little over 1.7 meters tall. Among peers, he should be considered tall. Wearing a black leather jacket, with gray hair, and a pair of peculiar yellow eyes like a falcon.

"I know who you are! Gray hair, golden eyes. The partner that Hagrid often mentions is you. Grindelwald's student, disappeared for a year, and you actually came here."

A bloody and bashful tone sprayed on Hoffa's face. He raised his head and glanced at the behemoth in front of him, a trace of disgust flashed across his face, and he said coldly and softly: "generally speaking, who mentioned this title, The end will not be too good."

"Won't it be too good?"

Werewolf laughed heartily, and after laughing, he said grimly: "You are the legendary Mr. Bach. "

"And you are the wolf of the East, living in Ogre in Paris." Hoffa said calmly.

"Ha..."

Werewolf licked his lips and slowly got up. When skeleton crackled, he had grown to a height of two meters and five meters, and the white suit on his upper body was bulged up high, which looked a little funny.

"We all have some" small problems. "

Werewolf's razor-sharp claws rested lightly on Hoffa's chin: ". Let me count your titles... defector, dropout scholar, crazy Agmanis. Your reputation outside is not so good, kid. "

"What I have done has nothing to do with you. "

Hoffa pats the other's hand away, indifferently said:

"I hope you can return the stolen goods to us, so that whatever you have done seems to be with me It doesn't matter. "

"Hmm~"

Werewolf squeezed his chin and seemed to think seriously for a while. Then, he lowered his head and grinned said with a smile: "Then I Would rather enjoy it. ”

bang!

With a loud noise, Hoffa flew upside down.

He smashed the glass window of the church behind him, and rolled more than ten times in a row. Circle, smashed two beams with another click, and got stuck in the wall.

"You don’t look good! "

Werewolf pulled the ceiling and lunged over like a gibbon.

Sharp claw in midair, Hoffa slowly climbed up from the ground, expressionless He twisted his neck and raised his right hand.

"Tarico-Schita. "

The transparent mask appeared in his palm, and then the shield quickly expanded. Durant, who was running wild, hit the shield, was bounced back to the wall, and smashed a Holy Mother statue.

The shield disappeared, but the rebounding impact did not hurt the bones. After getting up, the werewolf shook his head, and rushed up again with his hands and feet.

Hoffa I took away the shield, dodged a lightning grab on my side, and then slammed a punch on the back of the werewolf's head.

this fist momentum is big, power is deep, and fly directly. He threw Durant down and sank deep into the floor.

He did nothing, stepped on Durant’s neck, rode on his back, raised his fist and slammed it down.

dong! !

Only a simple ordinary punch broke his head.

Werewolf's green eyes flashed with a trace of terror, and he suddenly stood up The arm broke free of Hoffa's control.

Seeing that the werewolf got away, Hoffa was ready to continue chasing.

But the werewolf face covered in blood in front of him raised his arms, "Wait a minute. "

"What are you doing. "

"I admit defeat. "

werewolf without the slightest hesitation.

Hoffa, who had just warmed up, had a stunned expression. Then, werewolf took advantage of his stupefying effort. He drew a pistol from his waist, yes. Quasi Hoffa is a shuttle, and then ran away.

The moment he raised his hand, Hoffa turned his head away, and the bullet floated past his head and scratched his face.

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Then the werewolf who was running wildly was firmly grasped by the two stone hands growing on the ground, and he fell to the ground unexpectedly.

"Damn..."

werewolf roared hoarsely.

He twisted his waist and lay on the ground with a gun and shoot.

bang peng~ peng~!!

Five or six gunshots were fired in a row. After that, the bullet was shot.

The gunpowder dissipated, but the bullet hit the stone pillar all at once. The place where the boy was standing just now was empty.

Too late to think about where the other party has gone, werewolf panted and tried to pull his leg out of the stone's hand.

"No ability? "

A rather calm voice came from behind him.

As soon as werewolf turned his head, the missing boy appeared behind him at some point.

He touched He touched the wound on his face, stood beside Durant expressionlessly, kicked his pistol away.

"Stuggling? "

The werewolf on the ground slowly turned from eating to a tattooed man in a suit and leather shoes. He has brown hair soaked in blood, a thin body and sunken eye sockets, completely no longer the sturdy and hideous at first. .

"wizard, it’s...it’s really unfair, how old are you, this kind of innate talent. Damn, why does God love you so much! "

"Love? "

Hoffa shook his head mockingly, indifferent expression.

"If you say that you love it, please love it. Where's my gun?" "

"What gun, I don't know what you are talking about! "

Werewolf roared insanely: "I and you lacking hatred and enmity did not provoke you....."

"You are still pretending to be stupid, you are not afraid that I will kill you ? "

"Huh...huh..."

Durant panted, sarcasm; "I know you, Mr. Bach, you..." ...You don't kill people, do you? "

"Don't change the subject, where's the gun?" "

"If you don't know, you don't know...Ah! ! ! "

Before the words fell, sharp nails grew on every hand on the ground, and Durant screamed.

"Don’t do it, don’t do it. The words are easy to speak. "

Hoffa stopped using spell and took a step back.

werewolf: "You let me go first, let me go, and you tell you. "

Hoffa laughed at his head, he calmly leaned against the wall of the alley, holding his arms: "Okay, it seems I can't make you speak, let him talk to you." "

"Who? "

Durant, who was lying on the ground, was taken aback.

"It's me, stupid! "

The voice of suppressed anger came from behind him.

As soon as Durant looked up, he saw a short man with a bandage on his chest holding his arm from the alley. Limping, gasping for breath walked into the church.

The Durant who was lying on the ground struggled like crazy: "Hagrid...! "

The injured Norbert drew a pistol from his trouser pocket and looked at him grinningly: "You can hide, Mr. Durant, as an intermediary, your legs and feet are too handy." ! "

When Norbert spoke, the stone hands on the ground were like squirming poisonous snakes, crawling all over Durant's body a little bit, seeming to swallow him into the ground.

Faced with the fate of being buried alive, Durant lowered his posture and said in a low voice: "Norbert, no matter what I have done, it is not my intention. Someone is deliberately instigating our relationship. I also have difficulties. "

"Yes? "

Norbert sneered sarcastically: "More than a thousand alchemy weapons, ammunition worth 500,000 francs, the weapons we delivered to you last time, where did you go? "

"I said that the goods were robbed by others. "

Durant struggled to defend himself.

"Shit! "

Norbert snarled and kicked the werewolf's head.

"After three days of disappearing with our goods, you fucking became the boss of the Eastern District. Are you really stupid? Or is it that those missing muggle young girls can no longer satisfy your liking? "

Durant was stepped on by his boots and his head was on the ground, unable to answer. Hoffa, who was holding his arms against the wall, turned his head away and didn't want to look anymore.

Norbert's boots ran over hard. It, with delightful rays of light flashing on its face. "Let you steal things from Lao Tzu!" "

"You let go first..."

Durant roared hoarsely.

Norbert lifted his foot a bit. werewolf lay on the ground, with blood bubbles vomiting at the corners of his mouth.

After vomiting for a long time, he said, "I sold them. "

"Shock......! "

Norbert smiled angrily.

"What about the money?" "

"Money...Money..."

Durant said with difficulty:

"Listen, Norbert, Give me a week. I only need one week, how much do I owe you, double refund, okay? You kill me now and get nothing! "

Bang!

The answer to him was a searing shell that bounced up.

A bullet pierced his ear.

"Asshole..."

Werewolf scolded.

"It's too late to come to intercede after tearing up the face. "Norbert held his pistol firmly: "Who did you sell our gun to?" "

A trace of struggle flashed across Durant's face, but at the same time, the close and numerous staggered stone hands on his body were pulling him into the ground little by little.

Finally, Durant begged for mercy and said: "Imperial Wizard Association, I sold them to the Empire Wizard Association. "

Hoffa playing with her nails startedled.

Norbert's expression changed drastically, and he snarled in disbelief, "Are you fucking from Grindelwald?" "

"I am not! Durant screamed.

"I owe the association, and I have to rely on the potion they give me every month to stay awake! It's that simple! "

Seeing Norbert's murderous intent on his face, werewolf can no longer care about his dignity: "Listen, the man who took the goods is now in Paris. I can take you to find him and kill them by surprise. When the time comes, the money and goods are all yours! "

The two are silent.

Werewolf barely said with a smile: "Fuck the wizard association, fuck Grindelwald, right?" "

"Merlin beard..."

Norbert muttered: "You're such a clown. "

After he finished pulling the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

With two peng peng shots.

formidable power huge cheat gun Directly blasted the werewolf's head in front of him into ketchup, splashing all over the wall.