Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

"Hey! Aldo, is it your signal?"

In the burning corridor, Chloe and Aldo are about to leave the monastery This place of right and wrong, unexpectedly someone asked behind him.

"Is it your signal?"

Chloe turned around unexpectedly, and on the corpse at the end of the corridor stood several wizards holding wands.

Aldo could not help but said, and immediately pressed Chloe’s shoulders and cut her arms behind him, asking credit for said with a smile: "Of course, see who I caught?"

While speaking, he moved his steps without leaving a trace and stopped the body of Aldor, the nightmare.

Those black robes took a closer look and smiled, "Well, you actually caught the most important person, luck is really good."

"This is called strength , How can you say luck."

Aldo's voice also became bold.

"Okay, don't worry."

The wizard said, "Come on, Mans is waiting for you!"

Wait for black When Robe turned around, he said in Chloe's ear in an insignificant tone: "Don't be impulsive, Mans will not kill you. When you get past this hurdle, I will take you away secretly."

Chloe did not answer. She had no hope at this moment. The always will come. In the dream, everything will only get worse, and she has no way to stop it.

The wizard walking in front held the wand, and the blasting sound was still ringing. They walked quickly through the yard and heard the air defense sirens in the distance.

A few torches were ordered in the hall, the fire in the fireplace was also flashing, but most of the hall was shrouded in darkness. The bench is leaning against the wall and has nowhere to sit.

Müller Mans in the nightmare sat at the priest’s usual mass table. He had already taken off the cloak. The fine German military uniform was a fine pocket watch. He looked at the time, said with a smile: "You caught Flamel. It was on time, Aldo. I knew you were the best."

"These guys still wanted to protect her, but I killed them all."

Aldo laughed harshly: "overestimate one's capabilities."

"Can’t blame them, the wizard that can control Space-Time Power won’t be out for hundreds of years. One, of course, we must protect it."

Mans laughed and said: "Bring her here and let me enjoy it."

Yi pushed forward. As she passed the shadow of torch, he whispered behind her, "Don't be afraid, he won't do anything to you."

Chloe is dizzy, she Seeing people constantly being driven into the monastery hall, the dark wizards dragged them with spells, just like dragging potatoes. The blazing red light from the wand's tip caused the entangled people to twist and vomit. Bai Mo, I can't call it.

Sister Sanissa was dragged out of the office, her skirts were torn in half, she could only close them with her clenched fists, and then moved forward, struggling each step.

Father Reid face covered in blood, he wanted to lend a helping hand, but was knocked to the ground by a ruthless black witch.

Chloe was pushed under Divine Idol, in a daze. She felt that the corner of the crucified Jesus' mouth seemed to have a mocking smile.

Nightmare Mans said with a smile: "Ah, Miss Flamel, I have admired you for a long time. I can't wait to have a long conversation with you."

"Let it go They." Chloe said numbly. Looking into the eyes of the priest and the nun, even if she knew that everything was false, she still didn't want to see what happened afterwards.

Nightmare Mans nodded, "Of course you can, but it depends on your level of cooperation." He rubbed his hands and smiled a little, he asked enthusiastically in Chloe's ear: " Tell me, tell me, Miss Flamel, who will be the winner in this war?" Chloe was taken aback for a moment, inexplicably lifts the head, and met the painful eyes of the kneeling priest, his mouth was open. Was firmly sealed by the curse, but still looked at her and kept shaking his head.

Mans: "Don't look at him, look at me!"

He grabbed Chloe's face tightly, with endless desire and exploration on his face. He is With such force, the black gloves got stuck in Chloe's mouth.

"Tell me, the omnipotent time controller, the magic witch, tell me who will be the ultimate winner of this war, when will Hitler die, and will Grindelwald die in the end? Tell me, come on Tell me!"

"I don't know what you are talking about..."

"Tell me!!" Nightmare Mans is like a child shaking a piggy bank Same, shaking Chloe's head violently.

"I really don't know."

Chloe was terrified. .

The enthusiasm on Nightmare Mans's face gradually became cold, and his flushed eyes turned back to the temperatureless blue.

"Don't say."

He looked at Aldo.

Aldo forced a very ugly smile.

Nightmare Mans drew the pistol, stepped in front of the nun Sanisa in two steps, aimed at the nun's head, and pulled the trigger. The gunfire echoed, the crowd screamed, and the nun fell to the ground.

Aldor firmly grasped Chloe by the shoulder and prevented her from making any movements.

"Say or not?" Muller Mans asked.

"I don't know," Chloe cried, "I've never seen anything like that!?"

"Lie! These people have kept you for so long, I don’t believe it They have not developed your abilities at all!"

"Enough!"

An angry shout came from a distance, and the priest face covered in blood struggled to stand up: "Not everyone feels the power Supreme, we live with her, just live together. We don't want to play with time."

"That way, then you guys are stupid enough."

After speaking, he put the pistol on the priest's head.

"Since power is not so supreme for you, then you pay for the creed of the weak."

Chloe shouted a no Words, gunshots sounded, and the blood drew a graceful arc, which fell precisely on her face, and her eyes were blurred by the blood. I can't see anything.

"Kill all of them?"

Someone asked.

Mance said: "They are all opponents of the empire. The kindness that is given to the opponent is cruel to himself. One does not stay."

The green rays of light continue. Flashing.

When Chloe regained his sight, all the people in the monastery had fallen into a pool of blood. This is exactly the tragedy that happened after she met Delfina. She hadn't witnessed it directly at the time, but now Dreamland actually performed it again in front of her own eyes.

"Do you need me to take her into the car?"

Aldo respectfully asked Nightmare Mans.

Nightmare Mans has no doubt about him, "Take her to the camp and return to Berlin tomorrow."

"As you wish."

Orr Doo pulled Chloe, who was like a walking corpse, and walked all the way out of the monastery.

After arriving on the sparsely populated banks of the Seine, Chloe couldn’t help sobbing in a low voice. Aldo patted her back next to her, “It’s all over, I’ll find one later. The ship, take you out of here."

"It's all my fault."

She wiped her eyes and choked with tears.

"Why do you think so, I have killed hundreds of people and never thought about right or wrong. This is work, nothing more."

"If it weren't for me, they How could you die."

"Even without you, an ambitious like Mans will not stop. Why do you blame yourself? Besides, things have happened, and we shed tears for what happened. It makes no sense."

"Then what would you do?"

"I would kill Mans if I were you."

"I can't Killing." Chloe shook his head: "This is what God requires of me."

"Although I don't believe in God, I know that God must be more than just kindness. Kindness is not a sword and cannot be defeated. The devil...cough cough...cough cough..."

He coughed suddenly, this time for a long time.

After coughing, Aldo said hoarsely:

Sometimes I also wonder, why did God create this world to make people live in peace?

I don’t think it is. If he wants people to live a stable life, why should he set people so selfish and wild ambition? Simply set them to be dodo-like creatures. Later I thought, maybe God's original intention is not kind, and he doesn't need gentleness and salvation, all he needs is endless conflict..."

pa pa pa! !

Applause came from behind, interrupting Aldo's consolation.

"I have worked with you for so many years, but I haven't noticed that Aldo has a lot of thoughts in your head."

Aldo turned his head back in a flash , Nightmare Mans went and returned. He carried the gun, and gloomy said sensibly: "But how come I didn't see that you are going to get along with this kind of religious waste that only talks about."

black robe The wizard regrouped and surrounded the river bank firmly.

"How do you know!?" Aldo stood up and said in disbelief.

"Oh, I reminded him."

A man with a feminine smile emerged from the crowd, holding a red apple in his hand, casually Nibbling. "Putting it that way, did you kill the other yourself?"

It was Anker. He has recovered to his normal size at this moment, but his eyes are still burning with nightmare fire. .

"Anker..." Aldo called out his name with difficulty.

"You lied to Mans and can't lie to me. I have seen through your thoughts a long time ago, my dear Aldo, do you love her, right?"

Nightmare Anker said with a smile to Chloe like a poisonous snake: "Unfortunately, there is only this degree of repentance, can you accept it?"

He took the dark wizard in the nightmare step by step The approaching, the smile is full of sharp teeth. The gnawed apple turned into a sharp claw in his hand.

Aldo sighed and said to Chloe: "Sorry, Miss Flamel, I can only do this step."

After that, he pushed hard and pushed Chloe pushed down the bank and pushed into the raging water of the Seine.

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The sky is dense with smoke. Black plumes of smoke hovered from hundreds of fires in the distance, and black fingers covered the stars. Along the Seine River, flames filled the horizon and burned throughout the night. The huge tongue of flame seemed to illuminate the passing rain clouds like the light of an orange spotlight. Even in a dream, there is a smell of ashes in the air.

Hoffa, who returned to the nightmare again, looked at the scene in front of him, speechless in surprise. Compared with when he left, it has changed a lot.

What happened?

A gust of wind blew by, and some broken newspaper fragments fluttered in the air. He walked on the street and picked up a newspaper from the ground.

The newspaper recorded the German searches of the monastery and churches, and the raids and killings of many Jewish priests and nuns. He put down this newspaper and grabbed the fragments of another newspaper in the sky, still recording the same content.

When he was in Paris, he did hear about an incident about the massacre of the monastery. He pointed his finger at the black witch, but soon, the report threw a stone and see it sink without trace in the sea, disappeared without a trace. After all, France belongs to the German-occupied area, and any reports that discredit the Vichy government will be blocked. He didn't care, after all, in this era, every day all has all kinds of disasters and deaths.

But he did not expect that this matter would be related to Chloe. Reminiscing about Chloe's bad attitude towards Aldo and the others before, Hoffa was cold.

This matter is an insurmountable psychological shadow for anyone, let alone a young girl who is less than twenty years old.

If the dark wizard slaughtered all the Tylar monastery for hunting her, and she was the only survivor in this monastery, then she was almost impossible to accept Aldo's help.

He threw away the newspaper and rushed to the monastery like flying.

After arriving at the monastery, it was surprisingly quiet. Under the night sky, only flames were burning in Silencio.

The gate was broken and there were many dead bodies inside. He looked at it by one by one. Most of the deaths here were due to the death curse, and only a few died from gunshots.

He has a tight heart, beating like a huge drum, for fear that he might see the nun’s godless eyes at a certain corner. The only gratifying thing is that he didn't see the nun's body, but he didn't see any alive.

Until he walked along the thick blood to the banks of the Seine, he didn't hear someone calling himself lowly.

"Mr. Bach...?"

Following the voice, I found a man leaning against the wall, almost invisible. It's just a mass of bloody flesh.

The moment Hoffa saw that thing, Hoffa was startled. But from the top of his head, a little blond hair of the original color could be discerned, and he could barely distinguish the identity of this guy.

"Aldo?"

He asked tentatively.

"It's me."

Hoffa slowly squatted down and extended the hand. It doesn't mean touching him or not touching him.

"How did you become like this?"

"I'm very grateful." The fleshy flesh whispered.

"What?" Hoffa didn't understand.

"Your first reaction was not to ask me where Chloe was." The vague flesh and blood panted and smiled, making a sound like a bellows.

"I want to know what happened, Aldo."

"Anker has been here...he ate me. But I opened his stomach and crawled Come out." He narrated an unusually terrible thing with a calm tone, "I pushed Miss Flamel into the Seine River. If you want to find her, you just follow the river to find her. It may be too late."

His fingers tremblingly pointed to the river, but Hoffa let out a sigh of relief: "Good fellow, now you are not qualified to laugh at my hair."

"he he he...cough cough...you really have a cruel sense of humor, Mr. Bach."

Hoffa took off his clothes and tried to wrap the body in front of him with his clothes.

"Hold on, Aldo."

"No, Hoffa.Bach." Aldo called out his full name only one time, "It's not saved anymore. I know it myself. Hurry up and find Miss Flamel."

"This is a dream, don't care about the injury."

Hoffa said: "Just go back to reality. Now."

The bloody guy shook his head slightly, "It's useless, it's been too long. In the real world, I might have drowned. This is where I belong."

Large waves of sea water poured out from all corners of his body and bone gaps, and his flesh and blood palm suddenly grabbed Hoffa's arm, "Mr. Bach, look at me."

Hoffa Yiyan looked at his eyes. Those eyes were surprisingly bright and clear, just like the pure sea water behind the white sandy beaches of Hawaii.

"I have heard about you more or less, leaving Britain when I was young, leaving the safe Hogwarts, and wandering outside before the age of sixteen... Honestly, I admire you. Life has always been extremely harsh for us, but I have never had the courage to make a better choice..."

"You can go to Britain with me, we say yes Yes."

He wanted to break free of the opponent's palm and continue to bandage him, but the terrifying bloody hands firmly grasped him.

"There is no time, you listen to me." Aldo spoke quickly, and the water mixed with internal organ fragments gushing from his mouth.

"Please speak."

"Don't hurt Miss Flamel, anyway. I beg you. No matter what your difficulties, don't hurt her, otherwise, I will definitely be on your side. In the nightmare, I entangle you and follow you forever!"

When he said this, he tried his best to cheer him up.

Looking at his breathtaking eyes, Hoffa slowly nodded: "I promise you."

Aldo laughed, let go, leaned heavily on the wall, low The voice murmured: "This is the first time I actively choose a different destiny. It feels great. By the way, you... you have seen Mans, be careful of him, he is much scarier than you think. If. .. If you can leave the dream. If you find yourself not his opponent, you can try the black mistletoe, which will have a miraculous effect."

"Let’s talk about it after we go out, Aldo."

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Hoffa lowered his head and tried to bandage his body.

But in the end, the other party was motionless and his eyes fell apart.

Aware of the demise of the man’s spirit and soul, Hoffa lifts the head, feeling lost. Over the past year, he has experienced many wars and witnessed countless deaths, but this time it was rare to make him somewhat absent-minded.

The other party is like a mirror. He saw some things in him, those things that he once possessed, but gradually disappeared and forgotten in the arrow of time.