Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

In the office, Hoffa turns around. Barty Jr. doesn’t know the specific waking time, but he may have three days to teach Harry Potter the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class. , If he can't do it, under Dumbledore's eyelids, revealing the stuff is almost a certainty.

What should I do?

Seeing him turning around, Yan Xie couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you?"

Hoffa looked at Xie Xie, "Will you be dark magic?"

Sparkling eyes wide open, as if there are one on top of your head?

"Three Unforgivable Curse, will you?"

Sparkling looked at him with some horror, shook her head, and walked back holding Barty Jr..

So Hoffa looked towards behind him again. Old Moody was looking at him with anger at the moment. Heaven knows how long this guy kept his angry appearance.

So Hoffa carefully closed the door and used Transfiguration Spell to create three soundless walls, which were firmly blocked at the door. Then, he came to Old Moody's body and released the shackles on his mouth.

Old Moody was also a bachelor. Seeing this posture, he didn’t scream, but just looked at him said with a sneer: "Puzzled? Something happened?"

Hoffa: "Fortunately, a little thing."

Old Moody tilted his head, a grinning smile on his hideous face: "Speak out, maybe I can help?"

Hoffa saw the rays of light in his eyes, it was obviously a kind of sarcasm, but he still asked: "Will you have the three Unforgivable Curse?"

"Yes." Old Moody laughed He got up heartily: "Dumbledore, the soft guy asked you to teach the three Unforgivable Curse? Hey, he was a bit hardened."

As he said, he lowered his head and the smile on his face disappeared:" Will you not even the three Unforgivable Curse will not be an expert?"

Hoffa shook the head, "I won't."

Old Moody blinked with one eye, "Then you put Open me, I'll teach you three Unforgivable Curse. Those are the three spells taught during the Ministry of Magic's secret Auror training. You can't find them anywhere else."

He still sighed. "You don’t know the three Unforgivable Curse, which means that you are not an incurable bad person. If you let me go, I will not account for what you have done in the past few days, and even recommend you to the Ministry of Magic. Let you leave Voldemort's control and give you..."

"You have retired, Cornelius Fudge doesn't wait to see you at all, you can't give me anything, all you can give me Three Unforgivable Curse." Hoffa said in a tranquil voice.

"You...?"

Old Moody opened his mouth in amazement, and then a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Then you let me go, tie me up and I can teach Can’t help you."

Hoffa: "Then give you your wand?"

Moody sighed, helpless said: "Boy, are you stupid, without wand, I will take What teaches you."

He looked so sincere, and the anger in his eyes was replaced by gentleness.

Hoffa squinted her eyes and noticed the gentleness in Moody's eyes, hiding a deep touch of killing intent.

So he slowly turned behind the old Moody, from his tied palm, gently pulled out a fork that didn’t know when it was hidden, maybe Barty Jr. was confused and unconscious At that time, he instructed Barty Jr. to give it to him.

He raised his fork silently: "You smell of lying."

The gentleness in Moody's eyes disappeared, but he looked at Hoffa with completely cold eyes: "damned bastard , It’s so big with so many eyes, you still have to grow up!?"

Slap.

Hoffa blocked Moody's mouth again and threw the fork aside, feeling uncomfortable.

If you have Imperius Curse, you should be able to seize Moody and teach yourself the three Unforgivable Curse, but Imperius Curse itself is the three Unforgivable Curse, which sounds like an unsolvable paradox.

No way.

He turned around and came to Yan Xi, and ordered Yan Jing, "Take care of Barty Jr., I don't allow you to talk about it with anyone today, do you understand?"

"I...I understand."

"Also, after you go back, you still have to cry."

Sparkling: "Huh?"

Hoffa: "Can you cry?"

"But, but I can't cry."

Shiny looked at Barty Jr., her cheeks twitched and a crying face appeared, but what? They are all like zi zi.

Hoffa: "If you can't cry or pretend to look different, your Young Lord will die, and your Old Master will die, do you understand?"

His face turned pale with a sigh.

Hoffa: "I am the protector of your Young Lord. If my identity is revealed, your Young Lord will be stripped of skin and bones and sent to Azkaban to be locked up in the most terrifying prison, in the endless In loneliness, crazy to death."

"Sparkling, sparkling understand!"

house elf wept loudly on the spot.

Hoffa, "Shut up, when you cry, don’t yell at me!"

"Woo!"

Shiny put her hand in her mouth , Blocked his crying, but sadly rushed out of a tuft of Snot.

After arranging for Shining, Hoffa checked the time and rushed to Hogwarts' library overnight.

There is not enough time, but he must not sit and wait. He plans to see if he can learn and sell now. After all, he has a strong learning ability at night. If he can find the three Unforgivable Curse and learn them , Maybe he won't show up in class.

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Two days later.

There are still twenty-four hours before Hoffa's first class at Hogwarts.

Moody (Hoffa) with a melancholy face lifts the head from the pile of books behind the office.

In the past two days, he got a lot of books from the library under various excuses. He borrowed all kinds of spells books from First Year to Seventh Year, but he found that he was thinking too much. In the spells book in the school, there are no three Unforgivable Curse at all.

Sure enough, as Moody said, there may be no place to learn the three Unforgivable Curse except Auror’s secret training institution. In fact, Hoffa also knows that the more profound the spells are, the more they are spread by word of mouth, and they are rarely recorded in books, but he still has some illusions about the Hogwarts library.

Damn it, Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

Hoffa rubbed his hair, touched the spells book on the table, thinking about how to crack it.

It’s only twenty-four hours, and I haven’t even seen the shadows of the three Unforgivable Curse. It seems inevitable to be exposed in front of Dumbledore, but he still doesn’t want to conflict with the wizard of this world cream of the crop. .

Do you want to run ahead?

He couldn't help thinking like this.

But when he thought of the blue eyes that Fatir looked at him, he immediately pinched the retreat in the cradle.

Can't go, he must complete Voldemort's mission and get the resurrection technique.

Spells A row of gilded fine prints on the cover of the book is uneven, and I unconsciously touched the row of fine gilded prints. Suddenly, a strong sense of sight rushed into Hoffa's mind, it seemed to be some kind of guidance. From accidental integration into inevitable, it seems to hear a familiar and unknown song, as if a movie fragment is played back and reproduced.

Hoffa closed the spells in his hand. On the side of the cover of the spells book, a row of familiar names was printed in his eyes.

"The Standard Book of Spells Level 5-Miranda Gorsak"

The typesetting is very small, but very beautiful, he is very familiar with it.

Hoffa was stunned for about five seconds after seeing the name, then he almost threw the spells book up and exclaimed: "Fak!?"

He He stood up on the spot and looked through it carefully. Only then did he discover that the spells book he borrowed in the library the past few days, as long as it was after 1950, was almost entirely written by Miranda.

This discovery made him slumped on the chair, covering his face without knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Think about it carefully, this is also in line with her identity. The spells genius of the spells Aristocratic Family, First Year taught him Disillusionment Charm, and now he has grown up to write the spells textbook, which is indeed not too much.

After the shock. Then came a strong sense of guilt and anxiety. He pushed Miranda away at first, thinking that he could go back to find her, but he never thought that he would leave for more than fifty years.

Hoffa stared at the name with a pale face.

For more than fifty years, Merlin has a beard, can she still remember herself?

Thinking of the memories five years ago, Hoffa feels a little vague, let alone fifty years...

Maybe she even has a grandson. My own family has my own life. Maybe she is living in a country house at the moment, so she can disturb her by herself. Is it really good?

The weird ideas in Hoffa's mind are endless for a while, and the more you think about it, the more disturbed.

You can look around all around, who can he ask for help?

Who will keep a secret for himself?

Who can understand his determination to save Aglaia?

Maybe someone will not, maybe only this former friend.

"Shame..." Hoffa put down the spells book and muttered to herself, "I can only think of you when I need help. It's a shame, Hoffa Bach."

He reached out and grabbed his arm, fiercely twisted himself. In the end, he inserted the book into the shelf and decided to contact his only friend.

At the moment Miranda doesn't know where she is, now there are only twenty-four hours left, and it seems too late to contact her with owl, but this is a magic world, and he still has other methods.

First of all, he came to the school’s club activity area when Hogwarts was over at noon.

After passing through a huge portrait of the Societies Registry on the second floor, Hoffa came to a lobby with many arched cloisters around the lobby, and the finely carved cloister patterns changed from time to time A series of magic symbols flashed slightly on the wall. In the middle of the hall is a group of statues of young wizards holding wands. They look the same as they were fifty years ago, high-spirited and vigorous.

However, when he came to the Violet Society of Miranda Church's Disillusionment Charm fifty years ago, he found that it was already empty. The portrait of the janitor wearing a mask who once held a bouquet of violets is also empty.

But Hoffa did not give up, and the club activity classroom was not found. He walked along the tower of Ravenclaw towards the observatory, and stopped in front of an office full of astrology at the highest point.

This is the office of Professor Flitwick. Fifty years ago, it belonged to Adbe Gosak.

Unexpectedly, Flitwick did not change the portrait on the door of his office. The portrait is still exactly the same as when Adebe was there.

There are two people in the portrait, a man and a woman.

The man has gray hair, a high nose, and a gentle smile on his face. The witch has chestnut hair and a feminine appearance. She leaned lazily in the arms of the wizard.

Hoffa left stealth and stood in front of the portrait of Miranda's parents.

This time, he did not take Polyjuice Potion, but kept his original appearance.

In the portrait, Miranda's parents saw him, and the smiles on their faces slowly disappeared. The man became a little confused, and the woman became a little cold.

"I'm looking for Miranda," Hoffa stood under the painting of Miranda's parents, in a very nervous tone, "Excuse me, can you tell her for me?"

It's silent A few seconds.

The woman in the picture is snorted coldly, turning her head away from him. But the man in the portrait sighed and clicked nodded.

Then, the man alone walked out of the portrait. Leave the woman alone and Hoffa face to face. The woman glanced at him with cold eyes, "Scum."

After speaking, she left in the opposite direction and appeared in the portraits of other people around.

Leave Hoffa alone in front of the empty frame, not knowing what to do.

However, after a while, Miranda's father Nimon Gorshak returned, and he gently said: "Midnight, Ravenclaw common room, someone is looking for you."

These words made Hoffa's heart fall back into his stomach, and he was so touched that he was almost crying. He quickly raised his hands, folded his waist and bowed to Miranda's father.

The man in the portrait looked at him with complicated eyes. The eyes were sympathetic, helpless, and regretful. In the end, he shook his head and said, "Let's go."

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Hoffa, who was notified by Miranda's father, is like taking a reassurance pill. For the rest of the time before midnight, He has been fantasizing about excitement and restlessness.

Will you see Miranda? How is she coming here? Do you go to Floo Network? What will she look like now? Are you married? Do you have a child? If her head is also bald, what will she do?

After thinking about it for a long time, Hoffa found that she saw her again, she would definitely be tempted to hug Miranda, and Fiercely kissed her, said sorry to her, and asked her about the past fifty years. How about it.

He thought out all the words, thought out all the possible things. I figured out how Miranda would recover and apologize if he ignored him. He even thought about how he would introduce himself if she couldn't remember herself with dementia.

In this way, a whole day was passed, and when it was twelve o'clock at midnight, he arrived at the door of Ravenclaw's common room on time.

The Eagle Ring saw it coming, slowly spreading its wings.

"You go fast on the journey, but I am faster than you. You can go farther, no matter how fast you go, how far you go, I will be farther than you ."

The familiar Ravenclaw riddle.

Hoffa lowered her head and thought, lifts the head: "Light."

"Welcome back."

The Eagle Ring folded its wings and said coldly.

Hoffa couldn't help but glance at Eagle Ring. This was the first time he heard Eagle Ring say a word other than a riddle.

But the Eagle Ring remained indifferent. After getting the answer, it turned back into a sculpture, motionless with its wings.

The crash-bang door behind the eagle ring rotates open, revealing a blue corridor that curves inward.

Hoffa took a deep breath and walked in.

The Ravenclaw common room at midnight is very quiet, the same as before.

Before the fireplace, the dim flame embers slowly burned. The curtains are flying in the autumn breeze, and the familiar bust of Ravenclaw is on the fireplace looking proudly at the Scottish mountains outside the window. Under her marble statue, there is a row of swash Latin: "Wit beyond measure is a man's greatest treasure." 】

"Miranda?"

"Miranda."

"Miranda..."

Hoffa is tentative There were a few calls in the common room, no one responded, only a very quiet echo, and a crackling sound from the embers of the fireplace.

"Miranda? Are you there?"

Hoffa cautiously turned around in the common room, whispering the name of Miranda in a restless voice.

After looking around, he found nothing.

The common room at midnight is empty.

Finally, Hoffa returned to the statue of Ravenclaw and looked at her confusedly: "Good evening, Ronai." Hoffa muttered, "It's definitely not you waiting for me."

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"It's really not her."

A light chuckle came from behind, very young and cold.

The hair on the back of Hoffa's neck exploded, and he didn't feel anyone standing behind him at all.

Huh.

He turned his head abruptly.

The dim moonlight shone from the windows, shining on the blue marble ground.

Hoffa's eyes widened in amazement, looking at the guy who appeared suddenly like a female ghost in front of her. She was wearing a translucent pajamas with a pair of slippers on her feet, and her bare thighs glowed in the moonlight. Hui.

Not Miranda.

It was actually Qiu Zhang, Cedric Diggory's girlfriend.