Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

"Did she not come out?"

Some female children whispered outside the door.

"No, it's been a whole day. I don't eat or drink."

"How can I go on like this."

Dong came from outside the door. dong dong knocked on the door, very polite.

"Chloe, open the door."

In the door, Chloe walked around the room anxiously, and when she heard the shouts of other nuns outside the door, she covered herself. She kept her ears, "all are fake...all are fake..." she repeated.

Twenty-four hours after returning to the monastery, she had been sitting in her room, following closely, even a slight disturbance would make her frightened and flustered.

Since seeing the bizarre and motley monsters in the nightmare, she has been afraid of her dreams. Tyral Monastery is her second home in this world. She has never left since she was sent here at the age of nine.

She felt that if the people in the monastery became the rare beasts she had seen before, her spirit might not be able to withstand this kind of devastation.

"Chloe, open the door. Sister Sanesa asked us to bring your dinner." The nun outside the door said again.

"Leave it at the door, I'm a little uncomfortable." She leaned against the door and said.

"Are you okay, you have been weird since yesterday."

"Very well, you... don't ask too much."

"All right..." The nun outside the door hesitated.

"What else is there?" she asked.

"Your family, sent me a letter."

There was a moment of silence.

Crack.

The door opened and Chloe was standing at the door, holding the threshold with one hand, the other behind him, and the hand behind him holding a paper cutter.

However, the person standing outside is not a monster, but an ordinary nun. She has a few freckles on her face and is short, simple and kind. She was carrying a dinner plate with broccoli and braised red beans on it.

"You are finally out."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and handed her a wax stamped letter, "Look, it's from Britain. "

Chloe squeezed out a smile, stuck the paper knife behind his waist without leaving a trace, and took the dinner plate and the letter.

"Thank you, Weiwei."

After she finished speaking, a touch of tenderness came out of her heart, and she lowered her head and kissed her partner's cheek. The touch was real and made her want to cry.

The girl blushed, "Hate, what are you doing." She whispered.

"It's okay."

Chloe sighed.

"Go back."

The nun's little back disappeared, and Chloe closed the door and sat in the room, ignoring the food, but immediately opened the letter.

[Chloe, I have found a solution to your magic power runaway problem, but you need to go back to Britain first, rest assured, I will send someone to pick you up. ]

——I love you, Nicholas.

The letter is very short, and the content did not surprise Chloe at all, because in the time and space of the real world, she had also received such a letter.

She came to her dressing table and stroked a black and white photo on the dressing table with her fingers. In the photo is an old man and a little girl as tall as his waist. The background is Britain. Big Ben.

The little girl smiled very happily, and the old man also opened her mouth wide, but now Chloe sees a hint of hiding from the great-grandfather smile on her face. Deep anxiety and anxiety.

To her, her childhood memories are very vague. She only vaguely remembers that the streets of London are often flooded with rain, and the white mist in the sky makes everyone look like the sea. Island in the middle.

Of course, and the taciturn Zeng Zeng Zeng Zeng is great-grandfather, he seems to be his only family, very strange. Although she also has many other relatives, such as uncles, uncles, and aunts, when they look at themselves, they always have a faintly discernable sense of alienation, even her parents are no exception.

She knows that the way her parents look at her is respect and fear, but not much love.

She once asked Zeng Zeng Zeng Zeng Zeng is great-grandfather countless times why her parents never kissed her, every time he smiled and told her that they love you very much, but they are not good at expressing Then he would hug her and kiss her on the forehead.

Now Chloe no longer believes in these nonsense. She thinks that her parents probably really don’t love herself. After all, she has been to Tyral Monastery for six or seven years, and they never even wrote a letter. Write to yourself.

After much deliberation, she feels that she can't control the magic power and will always cause trouble to others.

Chloe doesn’t think there is anything special about her abilities. There is wizard blood in her body. Wizard can always do some weird things. Maybe time travel is just One of the insignificant items.

On the contrary, after being sent by her grandfather to the Tyral Monastery in France, she rarely experienced the warmth of home. Everyone here treats her very well, not because of the superficial respect and love.

They will play games with her and make jokes with her. Here are the stern and nagging Sanesa, the silent but gentle Father Reid, the cute and lovely companion Vivienne, and the babies who are taken care of by themselves. Those babies laugh when they see themselves during the day. Constantly, I saw myself crying endlessly at night.

Father Reid knew very well about her special ability. He would come to her house accurately every time before her magic power runaway, telling her to calm down, let nature take its course, and take care of her soul. Leave it to God.

Although she doesn't like the magic power runaway, the limp body and the dark repercussions before her eyes, she really likes the ethereal feeling that the magic power runaway gave her. At that moment, as if all obstacles had lost their effectiveness, she could see everything that happened within a hundred meters.

The movement speed of all objects has become extremely fast. People go back and forth like lightning, moving things in the monastery around. The long workers in the square kept moving the wood up and down, the cooks in the glass garden came in and out with the basket, the apprentices by the deep well talked and whispered from time to time. The cat on the side of the road chased the dog, and the Heavenly Dog chased the cat.

The crash-bang of the trees kept shaking, the leaves grew at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the flowers faded at the speed visible to the naked eye. Even the Ghost Statue that stood for thousands of years at the top of the church could be in her A slight change occurred under the eyes.

At that moment, a huge amount of information circulated in her mind, she could overlook the world, as if she was the real Sovereign of this world, and no one could appreciate everything she felt, the transcendence The realm of everything.

Only, even so.

She also failed to predict the final fate of this monastery.

She was sitting on the edge of the bed, and a flash of red flashed in her mind, it was flowing blood.

"Damn it!"

Thinking of what happened afterwards, those cold black robe wizards, she bit her lips tightly, her fingers inserted into her hair, and she grabbed her scalp tightly.

After a while, she calmed down her emotions and picked up the letter again, thinking that if she did not receive the letter, she would have died in this place directly.

However, to her surprise, the letters on the letters that were still normal just now squirmed, some evaporate, some reorganized, and finally turned into a short sentence.

【Change everything. 】

Chloe shivered and threw the letter out directly.

The letter paper fluttered and fell to the ground in a dangling manner.

As if placing a glass of mellow spirits in front of a drunkard, the dream directly penetrated her innermost real thoughts.

"No way, no way, nothing can be done."

Chloe said to herself, she still remembered Hoffa's last words to herself.

If it is not necessary, don’t use it.

That's the famous Occam's Razor Law. The boy is reminding himself that if you want nothing to happen, you should do nothing.

She opened the window and looked at Paris at night, trying to use the cold wind outside the window to refresh herself.

There was no cold wind outside the window, some of them were fighters flying across the sky, and the low roar they made while flying, and the air defense sirens that sounded in the distance made her feel uneasy.

At this moment, the boundary between reality and illusion began to blur.

The simple sentence on the letter paper began to multiply in her mind like a virus.

[Change everything]

First is the monastery, then Mary. There are too many abnormalities and accidents in this world, which made her deeply feel the impermanence and uncontrollability of fate.

Can history be changed? if there is an opportunity.

Maybe you can try it. Finally, she stood up and picked up the letter paper.

"I have to try," she said.

Pushing open the door, she left her room and walked quickly to the room where Sister Sanesa was.

She doesn't know if the nun is asleep, but she is the leader of this monastery. If she tells her that the German wizard is about to come, she may be able to change what was once unstoppable.

The monastery in the night is shining with a dim silhouette. It is a street lamp on a street in Paris, and the shadows formed by illuminating the ground through the stained glass painted with Jesus and Holy Mother.

Fear is like an indigestible meal in her belly. She can only pray silently to God not to encounter that kind of unknown monster.

Fortunately, it seems that this dream has been changed from evil to righteousness, and he has made up his mind to stop playing those low-level tricks.

When she came to the door of Sister Sanesa’s office, she took a deep breath and wanted to knock on the door. But a strange moan came from the door, which made her hand freeze in front of the door.

"Don't worry, uh... wait a minute, is the child okay now?" a man asked in a low voice.

"It should be okay. I asked Vivienne to send her dinner."

"It's weird. Since I came back yesterday, I think she is in a very wrong state. I usually count She is the liveliest and loves to laugh." The man said again.

"Are you going to run away with magic power again?" the female voice asked in a low voice.

"Impossible." The man said, "I passed her magic power just a week ago. It's safe now."

Xixsotho’s voice came into Chloe’s ears. , She recognized the masters of the voice as Father Reid and Sister Sanesa.

This makes her a little confused.

Father Reid has always been responsible for mass, confession and exorcism, and does not live here, but he has not returned to the monastery so late, so he should get off work early.

The voice in the room was a little suppressed, the woman sighed: "Speaking seriously, dear, how much time does she have?"

"I'm afraid it's not long, magic power has recently rioted Is getting worse, and I’m worried that I can’t satisfy this power anymore."

"Not even you?"

"I'm just a servant of God, but I'm not God." The man suddenly became irritable: "Damn! If the source of this power is not eliminated, sooner or later she will be completely sucked up by the devil in her body. God damn, the person who does this kind of thing must be truly frantic."

For a moment of silence, the woman said: "Send her back, dear, you have been doing this hard work for seven years, maybe the people in her family can handle her problems by themselves."

Chloe suddenly felt terrified. At this time, she just wanted to go back as soon as possible, and didn't want to do anything extra. However, that curiosity was like a magnet, firmly holding her feet in place.

"Who doesn't say that?" The man's irritable voice softened, and he sighed:

"If Flamel has a way, he has done it long ago, but he hasn't, he will try everything After that, the child with 1 point more can't stand it, and the monster with 1 point less is unhappy."

"Forget it, let alone, she naturally has her destiny."

"Yes, let's not say, one day is one day, come on."

An urgent and soft voice came from the house, and she tremblingly stretched out her hand and held it on the doorknob. A certain magical force made the door lock useless, and she pushed the door lock open a small slit with a light push.

The scene made her eyes widened and her breathing was short.

The dark room was shining with a weird red color, the cross of the crucifixion of Jesus, the place where the nun’s daily confession and prayer, and the nun’s black and white robe hanging from the table like a tassel.

A strong man with his butt half exposed, standing at the desk with his back facing her.

He has two long legs wrapped around his waist. Although separated by a distance of four or five meters away, she still recognizes the face of the owner of that leg. She closed her eyes and hugged the man. On her neck and shoulders is her painful and enjoyable face.

Chloe must have not had time to cover her mouth, or even if she did, she still made some noise. The face on the shoulder opened his eyes and looked straight at the nun at the door.

Everything happened too fast, she pushed the man away frantically, and saw the water light flashed, she put on her robe and walked quickly towards Chloe.

Chloe sat down on the floor with a red face and red ears. Her heart was beating like a giant drum, and an extremely uncomfortable nausea kept rising from her stomach.

No, impossible, the monastery is a sacred place, Father Red and Sister Sanesa are extremely devout believers, how could it be possible to do such blasphemous things under Divine Idol...impossible !

The middle-aged nun stood in front of her, clutching her robe.

She had never seen that expression on Sanesa's face, it was a mixture of embarrassment, anger, shame and unwillingness.

"Listen to my explanation." Chloe said in a panic, "The German wizard is coming. You, you guys, hurry up...hurry up and get out of here."

After that, even she felt that her words were so pale and weak, she felt that Sister Sanesa didn't care what she said at all. She just closed her eyes, her face turned red and white.

The bell rang in the distance, and the nun in the nightmare opened her eyes, "Shut down!" she said tremblingly. "We will not be allowed to come out until next month!"