Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

Hoffa and two strange German wizards are standing on a narrow reef at the same time. The distance between each other is only about half a meter, and the breathing of the opposite can be heard when they are close. Both sides made no secret of their killing intent, yet they took an extremely conservative posture with extreme vigilance.

The two black robe wizards are not in good condition, complexion pale. They are holding each other, and their bodies have been burnt with several large holes by the acid spit from insects.

Hoffa is nowhere, he is wet, holding a sun-opened shell in his hand, this is the best weapon he can find right now.

He raised the shell in his hand and confronted the two black witches on both sides of the reef.

"Go down!" he said.

"The one who should go down is you, Bach, we have two of us." said the red-haired wizard.

"Anker, don't talk nonsense with him, just kill him." The blond wizard said with a weak tone.

"Remove the insect from your body before talking." Hoffa said to the blond wizard sarcastically.

Didn't expect that blond wizard complexion greatly changed after hearing what he said, his pale face suddenly became deadly white as paper, he jumped more than half a meter high, and his palms touched his body crazily Go, "Insect...Where is the insect? Where is the insect!?"

He couldn't touch him enough, he stubbornly held his companion: "Anker, where is the insect on my body?"

The red-haired wizard doesn't look at him, but stares at Hoffa.

Hoffa kindly reminded him, "Behind your ears."

His finger is long from behind the ear, and the red and green caterpillar makes a tinnitus sound. After screaming, he fainted softly.

Hoffa was dumbfounded. He was just a stern sarcasm, but he didn't expect that this seemingly tall and strong man, in the bones, was actually afraid of reptiles.

"Hey, Aldo, are you the fucking woman?"

The red-haired wizard cursed. With a cold expression on his face, he kicked his friend with his foot. When he found that the guy fell to the ground, he retreated to the edge of the reef without saying a word.

"It seems that there is only one of you. ."

Hoffa said slowly.

The red-haired wizard was coldly snorted, sitting cross-legged, no longer paid attention to him.

Hoffa put down the shell, sat down, and began to meditate.

His bluffing is just to frighten each other. Even if it is 1v1, without magic power, the opponent is still a mature man. Fortunately, he refrained from shooting at the rat for fear of breaking the vases. He was afraid that he would have some unknown cards, so he didn't dare to tear his face right away, and instead began to try to restore magic power.

I have to say that this is the safest way. Under the current situation, whoever can take the lead in restoring magic power can gain control of the situation.

However, one hour passed, and two hours passed...At night, the moon rose high and the tide rose, gradually flooding the reefs on the shallows. Those giant carnivorous Insects that remained on the shore gave up their plan to hunt the three people in the sea, and disappeared into the dark jungle silently.

Hoffa and the red-haired wizard have been thinking that the bug-fearing dark wizard wakes up from the dizziness, and the magic power on them shows no sign of recovery.

Under the moonlight. The faces of the three of them are not very good-looking.

A crab crawled out of the hole in the reef, from Hoffa's trouser legs to the middle of the two black robe men, walked around for a while, and jumped into the sea.

"Are your magic available?"

The red-haired wizard asked vigilantly.

"Guess what." Hoffa answered ambiguously.

"Hey, student of Grindelwald, where are you on earth?" The blond wizard said, "Or just join our association."

"The last one used this name The person who called me, his head is gone."

The blond man reached out to wand on his waist subconsciously, but was stopped by the red-haired man next to him: "Now you don’t have any weapons. Is it so rampant?"

Hoffa spit in the sea, said with a sneer: "Why, a guy who is afraid of even insects, threatens me not?"

"It's like you have no weakness at all. I'm afraid of insect but I'm not afraid of you."

"Why don't you try, what's the point of just saying it."

He breaks The knuckles of his own, the muscles of his arms and shoulders were sharply supporting the shirt.

"You...!!!"

The red-haired man seemed to be calmer, he pressed the blond-haired man, "Now we have not yet seen life and death. Bach What about Flamel, hasn't she been with you all the time? Why didn't I see her."

Hoffa didn't answer.

"Did you hide her? Our goal is Flamel, and it has nothing to do with you. As long as you give Flamel to us, we won't have the slightest embarrassment for you."

"Unfortunately," Hoffa said with a mocking tone, "Flamel is also my goal. As long as you stay away from her, I won't embarrass you."

Angry, struggling to sit up from the rock, "brat, don't force me to teach you what respect is for your teacher!"

The red-haired man pressed him back heavily.

"Aldo! Calm down!"

"What are you waiting for, there is only one person!"

"Not now, don't block me !"

Aldo, with red bloodshot eyes, finally calmed down under the pull of his companions. He pulled his collar and coldly snorted turned his head away.

Hoffa looked at the red hair named Anker with alertness. He is not afraid of impulsive enemies, but he is more afraid of guys who are still calm in this situation.

"You can still speak, but unfortunately, Flamel is not by my side. She is separated from me. So it's useless if you ask me."

" Is this...?" The red hair narrowed his eyes suspiciously, and said slowly: "If this is the case, do you have any plans?"

"Why should I tell you. "

The red hair is not annoyed: "I have a suggestion. Is Mr. Bach interested in listening?"

"Not interested."

Red The person who sent each minding their own business said: "We don't have magic power now. You have seen this island, bizarre and motley and danger lurks on every side. I think we may have to cooperate with each other to survive on this island."

"Cooperate?" Hoffa said with a smile: "Will you restore magic power in the middle of our cooperation?"

The red hair said frankly: "We may Kill you, or send you to the headquarters of the association in Berlin to be imprisoned and handed over to your teacher Grindelwald to deal with. How to do it depends on the situation."

"You think I will do this kind of cooperation. Do you agree?"

"I think, if you restore the magic power first, you will kill us without the slightest hesitation, maybe in Mr. Bach's options, you didn’t even imprison this statement. "The red-haired man calmly and almost cruelly analyzed.

Hoffa moved slightly. The calmness of the red-haired man made his hands strangely itchy. He wanted to get rid of the evil quickly, but he forcibly restrained the impulse.

Because he was right, they are now in extremely bad condition, lack of food, lack of fresh water, and even no shelter needed for survival, so they can only hide on the reef.

If there is another life-and-death contest at this time, even if he wins, the final result must be eaten by the vicious and weird Carnivorous Insect on the island, or sit on the coast and be distorted by the day. The sun is grilled into dried fish.

"I have a small proposal."

Redhead said. "Since our goal is Flamel, it's better to find her first, and then calculate this little thing between us, how about it?"

"I can't guarantee that Flamel is on this island."

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"A lie, she obviously stayed in the same boat with you." Aldo said abruptly.

"You look for her everywhere, I thought you would have to know more about her abilities." Hoffa sneered.

"This..."

The touched the chin of the red-haired browse tightly frowns.

"Flamel is on this island." Aldo said confidently.

"What did you say?"

"I said, Flamel is on this island." He repeated.

Now even his companion is confused: "Have you seen her, Aldo."

"No, but I just know that she is hiding on this island A corner of the house."

"Which corner."

"I don't know."

"Aldo, don't you be kidding me?"

"Why should I be joking with you, this is a feeling, like I am sure I hate insects, she is on this island."

"Bach, how do you Look?"

Hoffa’s browses slightly wrinkle, he thinks of the weird huge insects on the island, and the unheard-of plants, there is a hazy clear comprehension in his mind, but he is not sure. The thought of true or false in a flash. He shook his head and suppressed the strange feeling.

"Okay, let's cooperate. Since our goal is Flamel, let's put aside our conflicts for the time being. If she is really on this island, she will be in a very dangerous situation."

……

……

Chloe didn’t feel that she was in danger, in fact, she just thought she was a little weird. weird.

After Mary died of fear, she once again chose magic power to run away. However, the place where she appeared was a million miles apart from where she expected.

She thinks she will probably appear at sea when she wakes up, but it is not.

Since she has a memory, she has come to a crowded white stone square for some reason.

On three sides of the square are houses with sharp slate roofs, and on the fourth side is a majestic building. There are only a few small windows on the wall higher than the top of the chimney of the house. That building adopts Built of solid limestone, it looks like a bunker or castle. There are some market scaffolds in the square area under it, under which there are crowds of people coming and going.

It’s a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, unlike the war-torn world.

Not long before she stood on the square, a group of people gathered in the distance attracted her attention.

Out of curiosity about the unknown environment, she chose to find out in the past.

After finally squeezing the crowd, she found that in the middle of the crowd was a fallen and unconscious middle-aged woman, with a pile of low-quality flyers scattered around her.

"Do you want to die?"

"Maybe you are dying."

"Whose family."

"Berkeley The girl at home, the child is gone...hey, let's leave it alone."

The crowd surrounded her, pointing fingers and whispering to her, but no one dared to help.

Chloe's heart shuddered. These people all spoke German. She didn't know what the situation was, and she didn't know where she was, but due to professional habits, she still squatted down and picked up the flyer.

There is a black-and-white photo on the flyer. In the photo, there is a little boy with invisible light-colored hair.

"Aldo Berkeley."

She read the name on the flyer, but nothing was gained. So she leaned down again and picked up the unconscious woman who had fainted.

I touched her head, her body temperature is very high, her skin is burning, but her limbs are clammy and complexion pale. This woman had a heatstroke and was not as hopeless as the crowd said.

She helped the woman up, pushed away from the crowd of onlookers, and led her to a slightly shady tree shade.

Then she went to the nearby shop to ask for a glass of ice water and a little salt. Thanks to her beautiful face and monastery robe, she could easily borrow what she wanted.

Bring the water back and feed it to the woman who suffered from heatstroke. After a while, she woke up quietly.

"How do you feel?"

Chloe asked.

"Um..."

As soon as the middle-aged woman woke up, she was confused: "Did you see my child...?"

"What's wrong with your child?"

"My child is lost, I am looking for him here."

She fumbled up and down on her body: "My Where's the flyer?"

Chloe handed her the stack of flyers behind him.

The woman took the flyer and gave it a sigh, "Did you save me? You are so kind."

"It's okay,"

g Roy asked modestly: "Excuse me, where is this?"

"Where are you asking?"

"It's here!" Chloe pointed to his feet.

"Berlin, you are confused, child. I don't even know where this is."

Berlin...

Chloe said for a while Nothing could be said.

Although she was a little bit mentally prepared when she heard these people speak German, she still inevitably felt a tremor when she heard the exact news.

What happened? Why did the time ability that he activated brought himself across the geographical space and came directly to Berlin, which is 10,000 meters away, Hoffa, where is he at this moment? Can I still save Mary?

For a time, countless questions and puzzles were intertwined in her heart.

"What happened, child, tell me, maybe I can help?"

The middle-aged woman next to her asked with a gentle tone.

Chloe grimaced: "I'm lost."

"Are you lost?"

The middle-aged woman touched her head, Said sympathetically, "Poor child, if you don’t dislike it, you can go to my house for a while." Dazed nodded.

The woman took Chloe to a small house in the city and prepared some snacks and drinks for her, but the nun had no appetite at all.

The middle-aged woman sat beside her comforting her, and gave her an idea: "Where are you from, I can help you contact the National Guard, when the time comes, you can ask them to help Bring you back. Of course, if you can contact the monastery, it will be more convenient."

Chloe is in a mess, and he doesn't eat or drink or talk to each other.

The woman murmured sadly: "My child is younger than you. I really hope he doesn't meet any bad guys outside. Hey...My damn husband beat him one day before he got divorced. Beat three times, beat even if you are drunk, beat even if you lose your gambling, beat it if you are in a bad mood.

Now it’s okay. Child ran away. Who can you blame? Divorce is too late, 1911 At the time, my family advised me not to marry him, but at that time I was young and married him hotly. Now, it’s too late to regret..."

A woman’s mouth is like Like a fountain, she spit out her resentment for this world endlessly.

Chloe is still thinking about Mary and Hoffa, and will not react for a while. When she reacted, she stood up abruptly.

"What do you say?"

"en? My terrible husband?"

Women are frightened and flustered by Chloe It's a big jump.

"No, in the previous sentence, how many years did you marry your husband?"

"11 years..."

"What is it now? How many years?"

"In 1922, what were you so excited for?"