Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

On the streets of Bournemouth, Mans wore a gray robe and a hat, walking like flying. After Vampire was completely eliminated, Bournemouth has restored order. At regular intervals, a large number of police officers walked by in the street. They were wearing black uniforms, knocking from door to door, and some even took out paper and pen to record what shua~ shua~ shua~ .

Appears to be searching for remnants of the Vampire incident.

Dark clouds hovered in the sky, some pieces of confetti were flying in the sky, and the air pressure was extremely low. This was a harbinger of the torrential rain. The police officers and pedestrians on the street noticed the abnormal weather. They shouted and returned to their homes or vehicles.

At this moment, a black shadow floated over Mans’s head. He lifts the head and saw the vague silhouette rolling in the dark clouds. His head twitched a few times. Every shaking was accompanied by a flood of information. Come into his mind.

After that, he lowered his head, squinted his eyes, and continued to walk forward.

The future is very clear in his eyes. He knows that Hoffa Bach will come to him. He knows that the young wizard has got the key to kill him, and he knows that he will break the key. He also knew that as long as he defeated Hoffa.Bach, the nun Chloe was nothing but his own.

As long as you can control that nun and get her blood regularly, seeing through the future is just with no difficulty.

But the more things he can see, the clearer he gets, the more information he gets. The intense anxiety that cannot be removed became heavier, and the shadow of death hung high above the top like the sword of Damocles.

If anyone can let himself die without noticing it, it must be Grindelwald without a doubt, but he will never allow such a thing to happen.

When I walked to the alleyway about 300 meters away from the port, the air pressure was getting lower and lower, and one after another began to flash in the dark clouds in the sky, and the violent wind blew a piece of the trash can. The banana peel hung on Mans' forehead with a snap.

He doesn't move anymore.

bang!

A flash of lightning illuminates the alleyway.

A silhouette appear out of thin air on the other side of the alley. Before the rainstorm, everything looks ash-gray, whether it’s trees or buildings, the only thing you can see The only color is the pupils of the young golden boy over there.

"Where are you going?" the gray-haired and golden-eyed boy asked.

"I'm going to find Grindelwald and kill him."

Mans took off the banana peel from his head and looked at the boy in front of him without any surprises. Hoffa. Bach's arrival was completely within his expectations, and he didn't even bother to take the initiative to find him.

"This is also your purpose, so I suggest you get away."

"I won't."

The boy shook his head, "If you kill The price of the Dark Lord is to get another Dark Lord. I would rather keep the status quo, forgive me to speak bluntly, you are more terrifying than Grindelwald to some extent."

"It's nosy." Man Si took off his hood and moved his neck. "But that's all, this is what you are. I don't want to convince you. If you want to fight, then come."

"Only you , What about your splits?"

The young man motionless on the other side of the alley.

"Ha,"

Mans laughed impatiently, "Do you really think that I am so worthy of me to shoot at the same time? Forget it, I will be alone now, saving You said I’m bullying you, come on."

The young man on the other side of the alley did not move, nor did he intend to take action. After the two looked at each other for a while, the gray-haired young man suddenly said, “I don’t want to Killing you, I really just want to take Chloe away."

"It's like you can really kill me." Mans was sneered, and he pointed to the distance and said: "Didn't you put her on the roof of a building three hundred meters away? If you want to take her away, take her away."

"Will you really allow me to do that? Never look for her again?"

Mans twitched his lips and shook his head, "Of course not."

"I don't want to kill you." The gray-haired boy repeated Again: "In fact, the killings along the way make me tired and hated. If I can, I don't want to see death again, even if it is your death."

The disdain on Mans’s face Slowly disappearing, in this brief moment, he suddenly saw a sincere look on the face of that boy, a look he had never seen before on anyone's face.

"Excuse me, what should I do?" Mans asked slowly: "In Wizard Bach's eyes, what should I be like to be a good citizen?"

"That is your own choice, and it has nothing to do with me. There are so many people in this world, there will always be some souls of all kinds of strange things. There is no rule in Earth that says that no murderers are raised, nor does it say Don’t raise shameless bastards, if you want profit, go chase it, if you want to be the top of the pyramid, go do it. But, Mans, Chloe is really important to me. I There is no way to give her to you."

Speaking, the boy took a step forward and extended the hand, "It’s enough, Mans, it’s really enough, even if it’s a rabbit, If you are in a hurry, you will bite."

Mans took a step back. He looked at the boy's outstretched hand, but couldn't help thinking of Grindelwald.

"It's really a strange statement. I have to say that I like you better than that nun."

He lifted his robe, revealing the bottom The straight military uniform and the silver pupils under the brim of the hat: "But, I, if there is something beyond my control, I have to find a way to make him obedient."

This is the end of the story, and there is no need to say it anymore. The air pressure in the sky dropped to the limit, and a drop of rain fell on his head, like blowing an offensive horn. In an instant, thousands of raindrops slammed down at the same time, making a crackle sound.

The boy at the entrance of the alley is gone.

Mans makes a fist with one hand.

Time was quickly slowed down, and countless results flowed through his mind. He could see that the young man was less than half a metre away from him at this moment, leaning back, clenching a fist in one hand and moving forward, like a static ancient Greek sculpture.

During the slow flow time, he shook the head, took a Mauser pistol from his pocket, and came to the boy who threw a fist. Hold his forehead and pull the trigger directly.

bang!!

Fire tongue spit out.

With the sound of gunfire, lightning flashes and thunder in the sky.

Time Flow Speed ​​returns to normal.

At the moment Hoffa punched, he was hit by a bullet in the forehead and flew out. The muscles of the legs collided with the water on the ground, smashing out a big bouquet of water, motionless.

Mance put down his pistol and watched the guy fall into the standing water, shook the head: "Get up, don’t try to play against me, it’s no use."

Then, I saw that young man slowly climbed up again from the rain, his forehead was sunken, and it was glowing with light blue metallic luster.

"Can you keep up with me?" He asked puzzled.

"It's just that time has slowed down." Mans said indifferently: "Hundred-fold stagnation."

Ticked.

The boy in front of him climbed up slowly, and the falling raindrops turned into slow motion. After more than ten seconds, he still arched his waist and stood still.

Mans replaced the pistol with a clip and walked slowly to Hoffa and turned around. In the end, those golden eyes caught his attention, and he took out the pistol again and aimed it at his pupil.

"Goodbye," he said, pulling the trigger.

As soon as the trigger was pulled, the golden pupils turned and locked Mans with the gun. Then, an electric light was split from the dark cloud, and it landed on Mans at a speed visible to naked eye, electrocuting him to the ground, and even the pistol was also under high-energy action, and it exploded on the spot.

Time returned to normal, and the rain crackle fell.

At the moment of returning to normal, countless raindrops turned into silver steel needles in the process of falling. Close and numerous stabbed Mans on the ground, piercing him into one. Bleeding hedgehog.

Tick.

The steel needle turned back to raindrops and floated upward again.

The bloody hedgehog stood up from the ground again, and the mauser that was blown into twists also regrouped, becoming brand new and normal.

Time Reverse reached a second before the lightning fell, Mans stood there, holding the gun at Hoffa’s pupils, but this time, the moment the lightning fell, he jumped back in time and avoided That explosion of thunder.

As soon as he escaped, the clouds were in the sky, hundreds of thunder fell like tentacles at the same time, countless lightning flashed, the entire world everything that was visible was illuminated Are as pale as snowflakes.

In the face of such a massive lightning strike, Mans was not afraid to smile back: "Don't you know that this is meaningless?"

bang bang bang!!

The falling thunder tears the darkness.

The moment time returned to normal, the heavy rain made his whole body completely drenched. The gray rain and mist were mixed with thunder, and he could barely see anything.

Mans lifts the head, and saw a gray light flashing, the sharp golden eyes swept an arc in the air, and the gray-haired boy came to him and pulled out the twig from his waist. Puncture the lower abdomen straight.

Aware of the crisis and the look in that guy press forward's eyes, he grinned: "Ten thousand times still!"

Time Flow Speed ​​was slow to almost still.

All the sounds disappeared. At this flow rate, even the falling thunder in the sky no longer roared. You can only see them hovering from the sky a little bit downward, like countless silver branches with The sharp forks, hanging down a little bit, meander from the sky, slowly, and grow.

The magnificent and splendid incredible beauty reflects a dazzling white radiance on the ground full of water.

That day, countless residents of Bournemouth were awake at night under the thunder of thunder. They leaned on the edge of the window and saw the most embarrassing scene at the end of the summer. For muggles who don't know what magic is, the thunder falling at this moment is enough for them to remember for a lifetime.

But for Mans, he can watch this scene to his heart's content and get bored, only to see him Shi Shiran walk to the boy who is unable to move even a little bit, and pull out his hands. Twigs.

Crack!

Simple and simple.

The thin mistletoe is directly folded in half.

Then he raised his hand and threw it into the falling thunder. The high temperature instantly turned that twig into ashes, completely non-existent.

Tick.

Time has returned to normal.

Hoffa kept the piercing position and rushed into the thunder formation. He didn't stabbed anyone, but was hit by the thunder that he made, torn skin and gaping flesh. After climbing up, he stumbled back several steps.

Dense lightning fell on the open space beside Mans, and the exploded silver lightning stream separated all the water droplets in the air, and also wounded him all over his body with electricity. He ignored it, said with a sneer," black mistletoe, if you can find this thing, who told you the secret?"

He tilted his head and thought for a second, "Oh yes, it must be that Aldo guy, right Right. Among my group of people who eat inside and out, Aldo is the most shameless."

"He is a hundred times stronger than you." Hoffa's body is full of wounds cut by lightning, but The expression on his face was not loose at all.

"The dead are better than the living. I have never heard of it."

Mance strode forward, he didn't use any more power, but dignified and walked straight. When he arrived in front of Hoffa, he stared condescendingly into the eyes of his opponent: "The mistletoe is gone. All the information is within my vision. Everything you can do is also under my observation. Tell me how I can overcome it. What about an omniscient enemy?"

"If you want to defeat me, turn the time to daylight." Hoffa said, "Otherwise in this night, even if I can't kill you, you will never think about it. Kill me."

With only one sentence, Mans’s forehead burst into blue veins. He clenched his fists and breathed extremely fast. This reminder was like a blow to the head, allowing him to see clearly what was hovering above his head. Shadow of death.

"Why not turn? Could it be that you actually can't see the day?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Mans furiously attacked his heart, he directly Delaying time, the backhand is just a slap on Hoffa's face, angrily roared: "Your failure is doomed. I have seen your future well. No one will look forward to you, no one knows, no one appreciates, no one approves. !"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Tick, Time Freeze.

Mance hit the gray-haired boy with a punch in the face.

Tick, time flows.

Hoffa backed up and hit the wall, raising his arms.

Tick, Time Freeze.

Mans punched him in the face again.

"The sad heroism has long been outdated. People nowadays will only become more and more like me!!"

bang!

It's another blow Go down.

The nosebleed ran down the cracked lips.

bang!

It's another punch.

bang!

It's another punch.

......

Mans stops time tirelessly, starts time, and at the same time punches him tirelessly, hitting himself He was unaware of the vague flesh and blood, and he didn't want to stop. On this thunder night, everything was staged like a written script.

However, the more he beats this guy, the more irritable he feels.

The harder Hoffa.Bach was beaten, the less he could see his destiny. When Grindelwald will come to kill himself is completely unknown, he doesn't know, the confusion and anxiety are getting worse.

And this anxiety can only be vented through violence.

So punch after punch, punch after punch...

From the perspective of an ordinary person, only a few minutes have passed, but in Man It seemed to Si that he had beaten the teenager in front of him for several days. Until he was completely beaten into a pig's head, his originally handsome face was beaten into a look that his mother could not recognize, and the bones on the back of his hand were opened and cracked.

Finally, the heavy rain gradually subsided, and the thunder and lightning in the sky went out. The turbulent magic power became calm.

Mance hit the boy's abdomen with his last knee blow. Hoffa, who had been beaten for nearly a hundred hours in a slow time, fell motionless in the stagnant water, his chest undulating slightly.

He used his bone-tired right hand to tore off his tattered jacket, pulled his bow tie, and said tiredly and cruelly: "You lost."