Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

Looking at the horrified eyes of the group of children, Chloe was a little surprised to find that in this corpses everywhere across the field, she did not break down and cried out, she thought that she was in a nightmare That crazy encounter in the world. Thinking of Hoffa's face when facing danger, he was surprisingly calm.

"Even if you want me to tell you what will happen in the future, then I need time. I need magic power. I can't tell you everything right here."

Looking at Chloe’s eyes carefully, Mans was a little bit stunned: "You are very different from when you first left Paris, Miss Flamel, at that time, you would not cry when you saw me, but now you dare to tell me It's a condition."

"I didn't tell you the condition, I just stated the objective facts." Chloe said.

"Is it telling the fact or is delaying time."

Mans narrowed his eyes and took out a pistol from his waist. "It seems that my scapegoat has come."

Scapegoat...?

I didn't wait for Chloe to think about what the other party wanted to express.

Mance slammed her arm and locked her in front of him, with the black pistol against her temple.

"Is it enough to watch the show, Mr. Bach?" Mans posted behind Chloe: "If you are still satisfied, you might as well come out and chat with me."

Roy looked at the empty night in front of him, his heart pounding and pounding.

Slowly, a transparent silhouette gradually separated from the darkness. He held a steel thorn flat, and was maintaining a forward assassination posture. The steel thorn was no more than half a centimeter away from his throat.

Hoffa took a step back and retracted the steel spurs. He did not expect that his long-planned blow would be easily seen by a muggle.

"How did you discover me, aren't you muggle?" He frowned in confusion.

"I'm just habitually not underestimating any opponents. If you count the time, you should also be here." Mans said with a smile: "It scares me in a cold sweat, so I can quietly breathe. After arriving at me, I'm afraid that if I act later, you have already prodded me." He also pretended to be scared: "It's really a wizard, it's really scary."

Hoffa glanced around, then turned around and said, "Killing so many people, you said you are afraid of the wizard? The wizard should be afraid of you, right."

"Hi, good luck, good luck, "Mans said modestly: "Or they are not careful, if you are careful, maybe there is still a glimmer of survival."

Hoffa is also served at this time, and his irony can be understood by him. As a compliment, but also accepted it calmly.

He has seen a lot of vicious and merciless thugs, and also seen a lot of monsters by fair means or foul, but to say cheeky, this guy is really unique.

"Just for her, you killed your boss and your subordinates. Are you really afraid that the German wizard will come to trouble you?"

"Who said I killed Yes?"

Mans stuck to Chloe's head and said innocently.

"It wasn't you who killed it. Could it be that I couldn't kill it?" Tone barely fell, Hoffa felt something wrong at first. Afterwards, he saw the frightened Chloe's face, the man's teasing eyes.

"Mr. Bach is really smart. He can tell who the real culprit is so quickly. He is really a good apprentice of Mr. Grindelwald. There are so many wizards and Vampire scattered ashes and dispersed smoke between the fingers. Sigh."

"You fart!"

Hoffa's heart is a little cold. He gnashing teeth said, "I want to pour dirty water on me. What international jokes are you making? Will anyone believe what you are saying?" He stepped forward with a fierce look on his face.

"Ha, this is not dirty water."

With a click, the insurance on Chloe’s forehead was pulled: "If you kill me desperately , Then I’m likely to kill the nun with either the fish dies or the net splits.

If I stay with this beautiful nun and fly, then there are so many Vampires, or the wizard, All of their deaths will be counted on your head, Mr. Bach. After all, you are the only living here."

Said, he still smashed his mouth: "My God, this is simply Supreme’s credit, I envy you even after thinking about it. Hey, from then on, your Legendary’s resume has added a strong stroke, tsk tsk, killing the Vampire wizard Rusfan clan, and damaging the German wizard association. Only you deserve it. This kind of glory."

Hoffa complexion ashen, his teeth rattled: "Then the German wizard has endless revenge and chase?"

"What are you afraid of, is it possible that you think those people in Germany will win in the end, and their defeat is set, even if you look at it from muggle's eyes, how could Hitler's mentally unstable guy be the opponent of the world's heroes." He said, he He licked his lips, wrapped Chloe and took a step back: "Please, even if I have done a hundred bad things, with this good thing, I can already make up for it for your British wizards."

"So this is what you did. Find a way out for yourself in advance, and borrow her power?"

"It's an individual who finds a way out for myself, I don't want to talk to When you met, you were in a military court. How about it, or don’t you just let me go."

Mans said with a smile: "I didn’t want to do anything to you, Hoffa. Just look at Flamel. Miss is beautiful and kind, come and have an in-depth exchange with her. I know Mr. Bach, you have your beloved, Miss Flamel is just an occasional escort mission for you. To put it ugly, a stranger who strangers coming together by chance People, you still have to leave her in the end, after completing the task. In that case, why not let me send her there for you, you can also save..."

"Saving trouble Huh?" Hoffa sighed, interrupting Mans's endless talk. "I really appreciate your kindness, but I don't have to."

After speaking, he disappeared.

Mance immediately pulled the nun to the Roman pillar behind him.

Next second.

Hoffa jumped out of the darkness, appeared in front of Mans, slammed his hand horizontally, and stopped near the pistol in Chloe’s temple with his left hand.

Mans gave a short haha ​​smile and pulled the trigger.

The bullet hit Hoffa black’s iron hand, wiping out a dazzling spark, and the fire light illuminates the faces of the two of them. Then the Browning exploded directly due to the rebound of the bullet. And metal fragments exploded on Mans's face, leaving half of his face covered with blood.

Either the fish dies or the net splits failed. He reacted very quickly. First, he kicked Chloe on the back, kicked her far away, and rolled and landed on the sand.

Then, with the help of this reaction force, he quickly retreated and leaned firmly on a Roman column. Stretching his palm to his waist, he took out a detonator.

Boom! !

The Roman pillar was punched through.

puci! !

A steel thorn penetrated the Roman column, penetrated through Mans's chest, and directly penetrated his heart.

The moonlight was covered by dark clouds and plunged into deep darkness. Mans lowered his head with an incredible expression and looked at the steel thorn in his chest without making any sound.

Behind the Roman column, Hoffa locked his arm and snatched his detonator. "Why do you think so much," he said disdainfully, "as if you could take her away from me." Mans didn't answer, his arm slowly dropped.

Pulling out the steel thorn, the man fell face down with a plop, and after two convulsions, he stopped moving.

After falling to the ground, Hoffa immediately came to him, raised his right hand to change the knife, punctured his heart three times in a row, and kept poking his chest into a sieve before stopping. .

It's not that he likes torture and killing, but that this guy is really terrifying. There are so many Vampires and wizards. If you die, you will die. Even though he is a muggle, Hoffa also maintains the utmost respect for him and actively makes up the knife.

After repairing the knife, he even touched the opponent's neck. After making sure that there was no pulse, he stood up, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh, "Damn... ..."

The moonlight came out again from behind the dark clouds.

"Hu... The three-day reunion seemed to be as long as a year. Neither of them spoke, and there was a depressing atmosphere in the air. Looking around, the nun's eyes were red.

Her expression changed from sadness to grievance, and from grievance to anger: "You said, escort me to London safely. As a result, you disappeared as soon as I opened my eyes!"

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She sat on the table and pointed Hoffa with her fingers locked in chains. She seemed to want to scold him with ten thousand words, but in the end she threw off her fingers and jumped off the table, ignoring the fact that her hands were caught. Tie, bent down and took off the mess of gold jewelry on his head, threw it on the ground, and strode towards the places where the little child was held.

Hoffa quickly grabbed her, and after finding her, a big rock fell in his heart. She is still that kind nun, neither Vampire nor monster.

"My fault, I won't do it again next time."

"Next time you have it again, don't come to see me!" Chloe carried a strong Nasal, said angrily.

"Good, good." Hoffa patted her back.

"Unlock the handcuffs first. I found a companion of Hogwarts. It’s safe to leave here."

"hmph!"

The nun is annoyed Extend the hand, give him the handcuffs.

Hoffa bent down, trying to find the key to the handcuffs on the dead Mans. But when he looked down, the man's body was missing.

At the same time, splitting the air sound has a back and forth.

He turned around abruptly.

puci! !

blood splashed.

Chloe's expression freezes.

Hoffa's smile was dull, and a deep cold came from his chest, and it took a full three seconds before he noticed the sharp pain. He lowered his head, and the same steel drill came out directly from his chest, which was flushed with blood dyed.

"I still have to think about it, Bach."

A whisper came over his earlobe, and the man behind him said with a smile: "If only this level , I don't deserve to perform this task."

The master of the voice is Mans who just pierced his heart. Hoffa turned to look, and saw the man's evil and happy eyes.

The next second, he fell to the ground under this impact. Mans rode on Hoffa's chest, half of his face was covered with blood, and he was very ferocious, and he could see the moon behind him along the hole in his chest.

"Do you know what your fate will be, Bach?"

The tone is like a small chat between friends, but his hands are ruthless. He turned the steel spurs hard, Hoffa's heart was broken into pieces in an instant, and he opened his mouth to spout large streams of blood.

"Stop talking, then I tell you...probably there is only dead end."