Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

Looking at Fatir's sudden madness, Hoffa took a step back involuntarily. What a crazy plan to go back fifty years to kill the underage Grindelwald.

"As long as you kill him, let alone Aglaia will not die, even this wizard war will not happen."

Fatier said more and more Excited, he began to turn around in the house, "Those mediocre people say that I have nothing to do, how can they know my true thoughts, one by one fears him like a tiger, one by one in a group to keep warm, but it really has something to do. No one is acting."

"So...what will happen to her?"

Hoffa stammered.

"Who?"

The fanatical Fatir turned his head and frowned.

"K, Chloe, Chloe, what will happen to her? She can only take people three days ago at most."

The Ministry of Magic’s room fell into There was a dead silence. After a while, Fatir slowly sat back in his chair, picked up a quill and turned around: "She? What will happen to her?" He chewed Hoffa's Rhetorically, he asked: "What do you care about this?"

"Her blood."

Hoffa said, "Her blood is the root cause of the magic power rampage. You want Going back to fifty years ago, how much blood do you need!"

Fatier calmed down from the previous enthusiasm. He sat back at the table and looked at Hoffa displeasedly: "You are What do you mean?"

"If you want to go back fifty years ago, it is estimated that a hundred of her blood is not enough for you to draw."

"Oh, you are worried about this. "

Fatier exhaled, laughed, "Don't worry about it, I haven't achieved nothing this year. I have made a machine that can double her strength. I believe that as long as you smoke Drying her blood can definitely reach the point of stepping back fifty years.

Previously, I wanted to do it myself, but since you are here, I even want you to help me go. To do this, after all, Grindelwald is at your age and probably not your opponent."

"What about her, will she die?"

Bang! !

Fatier suddenly grabbed an ink bottle on the table and slammed it against Hoffa. The ink bottle smashed into Hoffa's face, and the fragments penetrated into the skin. The black ink mixed with blood was stunned in Hoffa. His face slowly flowed down.

Fatier’s face that had just eased completely collapsed. He squinted those blue eyes like Aglaia, looked at Hoffa, gnashing teeth: "You are worried that she is dead "

Hoffa didn't answer, letting ink and blood looted him.

After smashing the ink bottle, Fatir leaned on the chair, coldly smiled, "You want to know so, then I tell you. It will die, for sure, under that high-intensity space-time ability, She is bound to die, and her body and soul will be swallowed up by my time machine. However, just by sacrificing one person, you can win the war and stop all evils. This business is extremely cost-effective to anyone. "

Listening to Fatir, Hoffa didn't know what to say anymore. At this moment, he seemed to see another Grindelwald.

He seemed to see Dumbledore being forced by Grindelwald to sacrifice himself to preserve the overall past.

He seemed to see Grindelwald standing in front of him in the darkness and saying to Dumbledore when he was in the Third Year: "If you can eliminate the ultimate evil and sacrifice one or two people, what is it?"

"No, Fatir, this won't work."

He was a shivered, touched the glass slag on his face, threw back again, and held down Fatir's Table, "There must be another way! Believe me, there must be another way."

"You love her, do you love that nun?"

Fati Er's decadent blue eyes are sharp as sharp knives at this moment: "If I was not catching her now, but a tramp who was casually found on the street, would you still stand in front of me now!?"

He squinted, got up from the chair, stepped on his table, and walked towards Hoffa step by step, but Hoffa could only step back.

"My daughter saved you when you were most helpless, did you return her like this? Hmm."

"In just one year you turned around New love."

Every sentence of Fatir hit Hoffa's heart like a sledgehammer, "I misunderstood you, Bach, you are mean, shameless, not grateful, dare you say You never killed anyone when you were in France. Do you dare to say that you sent the nun back all the way without killing anyone?"

"That's my fault!"

Hoffa said painfully: "I didn't understand at the time! I didn't understand sacrifice and love. I have been lost under the impermanence of fate."

He looked pale, but didn't step back, but caught Fatir's arm: "But now I know more and more that the more people I kill, the more like Grindelwald I will be, and one day I will become like him!"

"That What does it matter? In this cruel world, there is no right or wrong at all. The only thing is equivalent exchange. If you want to get one thing, you have to sacrifice another thing! Do you understand? Hoffa.Bach! !"

"I understand, I understand too much."

Hoffa said in pain: "But I understand better, if we do this, then what will not change in the end, Everything is the same as before."

"Do you dare to say what is the difference with someone who has lost everything!?"

Fatier ranted his backhand and pressed Hoffa to the wall. "Family is everything to me, even if I go to hell, I have to bring her back. This is the difference!"

Hoffa's eyes were a little red when his throat was held by his hands, and he coughed hard. "I..... There is no father and no mother. She is the first friend I know. You are by no means the only one who has lost everything."

"Then help me!!!"

Fatier roared, slobbering and pressing Hoffa: "Then help me, kill those who dare to stop me, and let my plan go smoothly!"

Hoffa's lips were white, looking at Fatir Silver's completely distorted face, his heart was like a knife twist, and his pain was almost uncontrollable. He shook the head: "I can't do it, Fatir... .." He squeezed Fatir's hand tightly, and his voice was already pleading: "There must be other methods, calm down."

"There is no other way, Bach. Nothing can change destiny except time. I will ask you one last time, will you help me?"

The faces of the two people are very close, but there is an invisible rift between them. Between, like the Great Rift Valley of East Africa tearing the earth, like se abed the deepest Mariana Trench, which is bottomless.

Along with Hoffa's speechlessness, Fatir's face changed from fury and hope to a complete coldness.

He slowly loosened Hoffa’s collar and took two steps back slowly. Biblue’s eyes were covered with deep exhaustion and numbness, even though he still had an extremely young appearance, his attitude at this moment It looks like an old man.

"If this is the case, then you go."

He said indifferently.

Hoffa takes one step forward, the next second.

bang bang!!

With almost the blow of The earth shook and the mountain quivered.

Fatier's desk turned into dust, and countless documents waiting to be reviewed on the desk exploded like a grenade, and exploded into flying debris.

Among the flying papers, an invisible beast hit Hoffa's chest heavily. Directly against him, smashed him into the wall. He flew backwards, and then ran through four or five walls in a row before it was able to stop.

Countless head-sized gravels fell rumblingly, and this unexpected blow caused the skeleton to rupture almost unpredictably. Before he even had time to transform his body into steel, the invisible beast once again Forcefully, among the rubble, bit his thigh and threw him up high.

Ghost stroll!

Hoffa in midair entered the ghost walk.

In the gray shadow world, the dragon-shaped beast that ran when he saw it before had his eyes turned red, and his body was more than doubled.

Its transparent body bit its own thigh, pushing itself forward as if crazy, plowing cracks in the ground one after another.

bang!!

Break a wall again.

It smashed the wall leading to the elevator shaft directly against Hoffa in the shadow, and its two extremely hard heads smashed through the iron fence of the Ministry of Magic elevator and passed through the in midair.

Hoffa looked at the bottomless elevator under him, and then at his chest. His chest was gone, as if he had only one head and half of his chest suspended in the elevator shaft out of thin air.

"Damn it, Fatir..."

He gritted his teeth and lifted the head from a suspended state. The three-ring scar on his chest was as bright as a torch. His arm returned to its original state with a click, and the wound quickly healed. He held the transparent wild beast's mouth and entered the shadow world at the same time.

In the shadow world, the dragon-shaped beast bit his thigh, and the long kiss directly swallowed his lower body directly into his mouth.

Crack, both of his hands hard.

The huge transformation force made him forcibly break the mouth of the Shadow Dragon, he bent over, stepped on its jaw and stood up.

After that, he saw deep in the gray and transparent throat, a burst of energy quickly gathered, emitting a dazzling white light.

roar!!

The invisible flame spouted from the mouth of the Dragon of Shadow and hit the boy who was holding its mouth. The high temperature caused the air to fluctuate like water ripples. Hoffa's body was bought on Saville Street. His elegant suit was scorched in the blink of an eye.

He stepped on the lower jaw of the Dragon of Shadow, exerting force on his legs.

dong!!

The fire-breathing beast lost its balance and was stepped on by a huge force and fell straight down. He fell into the deep elevator shaft and disappeared, but with the help of this reaction force, Hoffa rushed back out of the elevator shaft.

In the smashed elevator shaft, a sign was lying on the ground. He bent down and quickly clicked on the sign with his finger.

The second floor, magic Department of Magical Law Enforcement

The third floor, magic accident and disaster department

Sixth Layer, Department of Magical Transportation

Seventh Layer, magic Department of Magical Games and Sports

ninth layer, Department of Mysteries ,

"Department of Mysteries, Department of Mysteries, Nicholas .Flamel .... .. At the bottom......"

Hoffa quickly determined where he was going. Fatir had lost his mind under crazy obsession. He had to find K Roy, then talk to him slowly.

At the same time, the walls of the Ministry of Magic that were smashed by the dragon of shadow are like the healing time of flesh and blood going backwards, and they become complete again in the space where the gravel dances.

“si si sizzle ka ka ka ka ka ”

With the sound of close and numerous, one Ghost Statue climbed up from the ceiling, each of them has three The size of an adult, with terrifying blue rays of light shining in his eyes.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and jumped into the broken elevator shaft.

As soon as I jumped down, countless Ghost Statues put their heads in, close and numerous crowded in the broken elevator entrance, numb the scalp, I saw those Ghost Statues lifting up marble carvings A javelin appeared in each of his arms.

Crack! !

Hoffa, who fell in midair, looked back and raised his hand with a death finger.

In the loud noise, a red light folds three times, the elevator shaft is shining brightly, and the curse lightning generally concentrates the heads of countless Ghost Statues. The heads of hundreds of Ghost Statues were blown up in an instant under extremely high temperature. It became flying ash, slowly falling from the sky.

I haven't waited for Hoffa to breathe a sigh of relief.

When he fell extremely fast, he instantly stopped in midair.

Hundreds of javelins pierced through the square walls, like a tomb trap, directly stabbing him into a sieve, one eyeball was pierced, the intestines were stabbed out, blood rushed , The elevator shaft was completely transformed into an Asura field.

"Fuck!!!"

He cursed in his heart.

At this time, he was convinced that Fatir really wanted to kill himself. Even in this situation, he couldn't believe that this was what his former teacher and best friend's father did to him.

The rows of javelins are deformed, and sharp tines grow on each one. Hoffa's whole body was painful and almost numb, and even at night, his body's recovery speed was a bit unable to keep up with the speed of destruction.

This is not over yet, the elevator shaft all directions squeezed toward the middle, and the Ministry of Magic at this moment is like alive, turning into a beast that chooses people and eats.

As soon as he was about to be squeezed into meat sauce, Hoffa, who was unable to move, looked towards the top of the elevator shaft with his only remaining eye. Across the stacked floors of the Ministry of Magic and countless protective magic, he still saw the moon in the sky. Outside the Ministry of Magic, it was the darkest moment of night.

He heard the whisper of the night god again: After sleeping, listen to your singing in the dark, eight wild beasts, sinking into the Forgotten River in the underworld, the holy nail penetrates the sinner’s flesh and blood, a prayer , The spirit bird that bestows immortality...

He lowered his eyes, and the three rings on his chest grew to his entire upper body. The four wings of the scarlet grew out of his back. With a flick of his wings, among the red feathers flying, among countless steel piercings, he tore his body apart, and the ugly terrifying flesh and blood transformed into countless flying nightingales. They are smart Passing through the close and numerous steel nails, flying to the ground accompanied by sweet singing, recombined into a complete gray-haired and golden-eyed boy.

Hoffa looked at her undamaged hands in astonishment, and then at the close and numerous steel thorn traps on top. After being afraid, she whispered mysteriously, just like that during Life and Death Instant. The feeling when communicating with Spiritual God is really like those believers who pray to God before death.

However, he didn't have the time to think about the relationship between Spiritual God and himself. Chloe's life and death haunted him. He leaned against the wall and walked sideways in the dark corridor.

It didn't take long before he came to a dark round room.

The Department of Mysteries is at the bottom of the Ministry of Magic. Fifty years later, because of the prophecy orb stored here, Tom Riddle's massive invasion was caused, and it was also the place where Harry godfather Sirius died. Thinking of Sirius' death, a thick vagueness flooded Hoffa's mind.