Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

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The sky is as dark as the theater curtain, the drizzle is constantly falling, and the Scharnhorst battleship is constantly swaying in the turbulent waves. .

Besides a hundred meters of black clouds in the sky, there is a huge eye like the hull of a ship.

"Crucio!"

The red light flashed past, lighting up the sky in the glass bottle.

Mance lifted the head from the glass bottle of the wizard, and saw a man wearing a red robe brandishing wand, and the scarlet red poisonous tongue curse entangled a kneeling black robe on the ground. , Black robe screamed endlessly.

This is a wide arched hall. In the hall, there are several maids holding pots in tasseled robes and the floor. They look very classical. Some of them held their breath, some of them turned their heads away.

In order to hide their whereabouts, the red robe wizard Ke Lestrange from the headquarters of the wizard association directly enchanted the Scharnhorst battleship in a glass bottle and carried it with them, and they were defeated by Lestrange. I took it to a hidden castle on the coast of Britain, and searched for Anker's traces by the sea night and day.

Now that half a month has passed, Anker is still missing, and the patience of red robe and Lestrange is getting worse. He sits in the hall of the castle every day, flies into a rage. Every black robe who sets out to find Anker but returns without success will be tortured by Lestrange Cruciatus Curse.

"For a whole month, I haven't found it, you guys!" Ke Lestrange waved wand, cursing ruthlessly at the screaming man on the ground.

Looking at the twitching subordinates who were tortured on the ground, Mans seemed quite calm. Thanks to the secret missions for many years and months, as well as **Germany's move to search the wizard Secret Realm everywhere, Mans Si knew about the existence of the wizard for a long time, and also knew the terrifying of Cruciatus Curse.

Three years ago, when he saw Cruciatus Curse for the first time, the scale was more terrifying than Lestrange's rage.

At that time, he and his colleagues were called to Berlin to perform a classified mission. Before the mission, Grindelwald chose to use Cruciatus Curse to test the quality of each of them.

Boom!

The door was slammed open.

"Found Anker!"

A black robe broke in and spoke anxiously.

Everyone in the hall stood up, Ke Lestrange put away the wand, and stepped over the black robe wizard who was tortured because he returned without success, "Where?"

That black robe looked at his still twitching colleague on the ground, and suddenly became hesitant.

"I asked you something, didn't you hear me?"

red robe Lestrange was anxious and angry.

"I think it would be better for you to come and see for yourself."

The man said.

The crowd filed out and walked out of the hall.

In the corridor, a few black robes dragged their fishing nets and walked over. The pungent sea smell in the air caused several maids holding pots to cover their noses.

In front of him is a man lying in a fishing net. He is wet, apparently just recently fished out of the sea. His complexion was as pale as a dead body, and his limbs were swollen and swollen, like a beef cow being injected with water. There are some weird red hairs growing in every corner of the body. What's even weirder is that his eyes are open, his pupils keep turning, and there is a wonderful smile on his face.

Such a strange combination is astounding.

Mans walked to the fishing net. Although the changes were great, he still recognized that this man lying on the ground was really his former subordinate, Anker.

"My son found him in the shallow sea this morning."

An old man wearing a gorgeous green robe holding a handkerchief walked away from several black robes When he came out, he had slightly pointed ears, old and withered skin, and a left hand bent at a strange angle: "There is still breathing, it should not be dead."

Ke Lestrange immediately squatted down, He pressed his son's neck with his hand. Then he pulled out the wand and tapped it on his head, but Anker ignored him no matter what he did.

His hollow face kept a constant smile, and he kept repeating a word, "more...more...more..."

Mance has never seen such a situation before. He lowered his voice and asked his subordinates, "What is this, Inferius?"

"No, it's not like."

He shook his head: "Inferius is controlled by humans, and still has a human form, but Anker... Anker has no human form, heaven knows what happened to him."

"There should be a rescue. "

Mans asked with concern.

"There is help!?"

tone barely fell, he was like being hit head-on by a running locomotive. Anker’s father, red robe and Lestrange pinched him by the neck without warning, pressed him against the wall heavily, trembling with anger,

"You see that he looks like he is saved You have to pay for this, little muggle! Obviously it is a simple capture task, but you frequently make mistakes, and even get into the precious life of the wizard."

Wand is on the top of Mans. Above his head, the magic power surging in the air made his scalp numb.

Mance was sealed in his throat before he could speak. At this time, his subordinates became coward again, without saying a word, as quiet as the surrounding maids holding pots. They are all working hard to eliminate their sense of existence. Mans understood that even if the man in front of him killed himself, he would not pay any price.

Between life and death, the green robe old man holding his handkerchief stepped forward and used that a broken hand to grab Lestrange’s arm.

"Aiya, ke Lestrange, You are still as impatient as you were in the past. Don't worry, there must be some way." The old man full of smiles made a round.

"How? He is already a corpse."

Ke Lestrange said furiously.

"The corpse can laugh? The corpse can talk? It can laugh and talk, isn't it a normal person, right?"

The old man winked at Mans. In the world, due to years of continuous wars, the penetration between countries has become deeper and deeper. The old man on the surface in front of me is a famous wizard from Britain, but in fact it has already turned to Germany and has become a secret minion of the wizard association.

"He...he is not dead yet."

Mans worked hard and said hoarsely under the Iron Palm of the red robe.

"But he has no soul anymore!"

Ke Lestrange roared: "What is the difference between a wizard without a soul and a dead man? It's just a wild beast controlled by instinct. ! A deformed monster that is not as good as a vegetable!"

"I...I can...recover his soul..."

Mance is difficult Said.

"What? Just rely on you, a muggle who doesn't even have magic, why can I make such a big talk."

"I...can you... loosen it first."

" Open me?"

Mance's face rose to the color of pig liver, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

Ke Lestrange raised his hand, and Mans was thrown to the ground like a torn sack, coughing constantly.

The green robe old man beckoned, and several maids stepped forward and helped Mans from the ground with his arms.

After taking a few breaths, Mans pushed away the maid who supported him, and said palely: "I really can't, but Grindelwald can. I know him. His magic power is deep and unmeasurable."

As soon as the words were spoken, the green robe old man's face changed. He browsed tightly frowns and quickly patted Mans's shoulder, not knowing what he was beckoning.

"Lost utterly!" Ke Lestrange flew into a rage. "Do you think I am a three-year-old? Grindelwald has been behind closed doors in his wizard tower for almost a whole year. No one has seen him during this time. "

"Grindelwald gave me this task. He knows me very well." Mans shook his neck: "And if you want to save your son, there is nothing else but trust me. Choose. Unless you have other ways to save him."

The surroundings fell silent, all eyes were on the red robe wizard.

Lestrange's face was gloomy and uncertain. In the end, he looked at Anker, who still kept a mysterious smile on the ground. The guy still kept a smile, whispering, more...more.. .

Finally, Ke Lestrange compromised. He gnashing teeth said:

"Okay, I will give you three days. After three days, you will at least let me see Grindelwald, Otherwise, I will take you to the funeral of my son!"

.......

.......

Another place , The edge of the unknown cape.

Hoffa slowly woke up from his dream, and he returned to the deck of the lifeboat again, maintaining the same posture as before he fell in the dream, with his head down on the deck.

The castle disappeared, the dark grass and the Forbidden Forest also disappeared, sober breakthrough chaos, like the first awakening of a big dream. The cool ocean current is mixed with the salty and bitter ocean breeze assaults the senses. Hoffa has never felt that the real world is so beautiful, and the precise physical laws revealed in the turbulent ocean current are so poetic and romantic.

Climbing up, he saw the nun lying beside him, the sea breeze was blowing her hair, she sniffed her nose, eyes slowly opened, and she was about to wake up.

Pattern.

A light sound came from behind.

Hoffa turned his head abruptly.

I caught a glimpse of a black, unknown object crawling quickly from the ship’s side to the ocean less than twenty centimeters behind them.

Seeing it is about to swim into the sea, Hoffa has quick eyes and quick hands. He rushes out of the boat like lightning, swipes his hand into the sea, and catches it a second before it is like water. Forcibly, half of his body was plunged into the water, and it was pulled out of the sea.

The creature squirmed frantically in his hands, and its tentacles flew around Hoffa's face.

The magic power surges, and the seawater transforms into a crystal clear and near-transparent glass ball in Hoffa's hands, which firmly locks the Unknown Creature in it.

Its tentacles slapped the glass frantically, making hair stands up in anger. But it has no effect. The deformed glass sphere is far more tenacious than ordinary glass.

Hoffa took the glass ball in his hand and looked carefully at the creature he had never seen before.

From the front, it has no face, only a cloud of chaotic black smoke floating in its skull. Below the skull, there are several flying tentacles. This made him think of the most primordial fear, the fluttering tentacles, and the sharp mouth in the deep sea of ​​dreams.

Did this little thing bring the four of them unspeakable nightmares?

It's just that, compared with the giant of several hundred meters seen in the dream seabed, it is too mini.

"What's that?"

Chloe also woke up, she asked afflictedly.

"I don’t know, but it’s obviously a magic creature."

Hoffa held the glass ball and wondered, "It’s strange, why there are magic creatures in this place. ."

"Should it not?"

"Of course, the appearance of magic creatures is always accompanied by a wizard or a wizard Secret Realm. If it is in an unknown seabed ruin, Or the appearance of a primordial wizard island in the Pacific Ocean, then I can believe it.

But here, the English Channel, this civilized channel that has long been occupied by various forces, why does this appear? A rare and weird unknown creature, I really don’t understand it."

"Um..."

Chloe thought for a while, "Will someone deliberately Put it here, I want to frame us."

"It is possible, have you offended who?"

Hoffa asked.

"I haven't been out of the monastery since I was a child. You often run outside, have you offended who?"

Hoffa thinks, it seems that there are too many to count. However, if someone really wants to harm him, it shouldn't be such a big deal. This creature does not seem to be owned by ordinary people.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head without a clue.

"Forget it, I will keep this, maybe I can study and study in the future." As he spoke, a barb grew on the glass ball, and he hung the glass ball around his waist, thinking it was A peculiar gain.

"You have to pay attention to safety."

Chloe looked a little uneasy as he put the glass ball on his waist and kept a distance from it, seemingly afraid The breakthrough glass ball dragged her into the terrifying nightmare again.

Hoffa nodded, put a layer of steel on the glass ball. Now, even the vibration disappeared.

In the distance, you can vaguely see the coastline of Britain. The real English Channel is so narrow, it is not at all the endless sea in a dream.

"What's the number today?"

asked Chloe.

Hoffa didn't know. He couldn't determine the time or his location. Only the bird was on the Mobiliarbus overhead, and there were many silver flying fish across the water.

He caught a glimpse of the flying birds and whitebait, they were crackle gathering on the sea, probably eating. There was a rancid smell in the air. Hoffa felt something, so he started the lifeboat and rowed towards the place where the birds gathered.

When they reached a piece of the sea, the birds flew up and down, and some even pulled up their feces in the air, seeming to want to drive off the invaders.

"Damn..."

Hoffa propped up the shield, and then saw what was worse-the birds pecking at turned out to be a pale and swollen corpse , The corpse was decomposed and swollen, and the cloak wearing it was undoubtedly black from Germany.

When he turned over the corpse, he couldn't help but sighed secretly. Although his face and chest had been eaten up by fish and birds, he could still recognize that this was Aldo's body.

He was right. In the real world, he is already dead.

Thinking of the adventure in the nightmare, Hoffa silently covered his face with a palm. "Rest in peace."

After that, the magic power surged, one after another water flow confined Aldo’s body firmly, turning it into a layer of ice coffin, and the surface of the ice coffin was deformed again, becoming a thick one. Steel, with Aldo's body sunk into the seabed.

The nun stood beside him, gesturing a trinity with her fingers on her chest and forehead. The expression was also quite emotional. The man had helped them in the nightmare.

After doing all this, Hoffa said to the nun: "Aldo and Anker have found us, indicating that Mueller Mans has been tracking us before. He must have found the cargo ship. People, we have to find them back, otherwise, they will be taken into the concentration camp and they will definitely die."

The nun originally looked at the sea with affection. When Hoffa said that, she For a moment, he looked at Hoffa in surprise.

"Don't look at me like this."

Hoffa waved his hand: "They didn't plan to come to Britain, I forced them to come. I have to be responsible for their safety."

Chloe's eyes were bright and energetic, and she smiled happily, "Well, shall we go back?" She pointed to the sea behind her.

"No,"

Hoffa made a nuisance to the distant coastline.

"Their giant battleship impossible stays at sea for too long, otherwise it will be discovered by Britain’s navy. If nothing happens, those people will definitely be on land, waiting for us to walk right into a trap."

"Then we go up like this, don't we get in the middle of it?"

Chloe said worriedly.

"It's okay."

Hoffa wears black metal gloves.

"I will find them and take you to London together."