Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

The electric current blew up the high platform, and the surrounding black clothed person saw that the situation was far from good all rushed up, locking him firmly with a chain without resistance.

Grindelwald rumbling up from the rubble, his face showed other expressions for the first time, which seemed to be angry. But soon, the expression disappeared without a trace. He gently said to his men:

"You all get out of the way, I will deal with it."

The black clothed person who tightened the chain receded like a tide, Hoffa was extremely vigilant. Looking at him, I saw that Grindelwald moved his neck as it did fifty years ago, and asked while moving, "Did anyone say that you were told to go back fifty years ago?"

The rhetoric that Hoffa had just surfaced was completely disappeared, and he looked at Grindelwald in amazement, speechless for a moment. Indeed, Nicholas Flamel wants to go back to fifty years ago, and the nightmare god wants to go back to fifty years ago. He didn’t use his real body to see Dumbledore, but he instinctively felt that if he saw it, Dumbledore would also want to go back. Fifty years ago.

"But I don't want you to go back fifty years ago." Grindelwald looked at him sympathetically: "Hoffa, even if everyone wants you to go back, I don't think it is necessary. I think That is a kind of torture for you and an unbearable torture for anyone. You can stay in this world and do what you want.

Wait for me to completely destroy the dream world , Destroying the source of dreams, I will bring your soul and the souls of other people in the world together to create a brand new world. A world where everyone can understand and empathize with each other."

" Huh?"

For a moment, Hoffa even loosened his thoughts. He even felt that what he said might be a little bit right. But thinking of Aglaia and Fatiel, he gritted his teeth. The understanding just filled with disappeared instantly.

Grindelwald has a lot of people, and he is definitely not an opponent. Today's plan to find the soul of Aglaia has gone bankrupt, and he must leave here immediately.

The thought flashed by, his body swelled rapidly, and while the magic power was turbulent, he quickly became Thunderbird, and the huge six-wing Thunderbird flew high. He locked his eyes on the Bloodeye Transmission Gate on the high platform, and wanted to leave Helheim in the underworld from the Transmission Gate opened by Grindelwald.

"Want to go?"

Grindelwald moved his head: "Where can you go? Everywhere is a prison."

After that, he lifted his head. He raised his palm, his palm swelled and squirmed, and it became huge and transparent, and he shook his arm hard.

The transparent arm hit the hexapod that Hoffa turned into. The huge and surging power made Hoffa fly upside down on the Helheim Bridge, flying straight for thousands of meters. There were countless black clothed persons flying all the way.

After that, Grindelwald's body swelled, and finally turned into a transparent and colorful giant dragon, entrenched on the passing bridge of Helheim, his head down, his huge pupils sweeping across the bridge. The eyes of divine token shudder.

It is the same as it was three years ago. The only difference is that no matter it has a huge metal cage on its head, that cage seems to be unable to remove it no matter how hard Grindelwald struggles.

"We are both prisoners, why should we embarrass each other?"

The Void Dragon opened his mouth and let out a rumbling sound, he spread his wings and jumped down.

"Damn!"

Hoffa's eyes turned extremely fast, and Grindelwald's transformed giant dragon was extremely fast, dragging him up in the blink of an eye, turning up and down in the mist of the underworld fly.

Bah!

An electric current appeared from Hoffa's body, and flowed all over the body in a blink of an eye, completely enveloping the bodies of the two of them.

In the dense electric current, Grindelwald picked up Hoffa and smashed him against the bridge like a meteor.

The thick fog rolled and the ground shattered.

Afterwards, the giant dragon fell as light as Pianhong, and countless cracks appeared on Hoffa's body. It was a mountain-like spiritual power.

"I told you that if you want to kill me, you will become like me!" Grindelwald suppressed Hoffa, his huge, distorted eyes staring at Thunderbird's pupils.

"You dream, I reflect on yourself a hundred times a day!" Hoffa, who became Thunderbird, yelled at Grindelwald, "You are afraid that you will never have it in a hundred years!"

"Yes What's the use, our destiny is a reincarnation, no matter how we do it, everything is doomed, pity you don’t even understand what reincarnation is—roar! !"

After all, his mouth is a dragon breath It burned on Hoffa. Burned his Thunderbird feathers to pieces.

pa pa!

Lightning flashed, the six-wing Thunderbird slid out with its back to Grindelwald, crackling, crackling, three consecutive electric lights, and he flashed into the air a kilometer away.

In the thick fog, Grindelwald is nowhere to be seen.

He looked forward warily, but Grindelwald's voice came from behind: "No one can escape from Death."

He was shivered, turned his head, giant Dragon's body was floating behind him, he rolled and fell, but was pressed under him by Grindelwald, completely impossible to move.

The spirit strength field began to penetrate each other. Under the extremely unstable spirit strength field, both of them could no longer maintain a deformed state, and they turned back into human forms one after another.

"Why, don't you become like me!?"

Grindelwald pressed Hoffa's neck, and the white hair behind the cage flew like tentacles.

"You are too ugly...!" Hoffa squeezed out between his teeth: "I will always blame others."

"It seems that I don’t want to destroy you. No choice."

Grindelwald said, his arm harder.

Looking at Grindelwald who is pressing on him, he is almost invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable in his soul state, and here is Death Secret Realm, which is completely his home court.

The final scene of the Third Year seems to be staged again. Hoffa has some difficult lifts the head, do you want summon Miller?

It seems that he must be summoned.

Hoffa thought to himself, his state is declining, and if this continues, it will only become more and more difficult to contend. He opened his mouth, ready to call Miller's name.

But at this moment, Grindelwald retreated suddenly, retreating like lightning. Far away, climbing on the heights of the piers of Helheim, looking at him condescendingly like a Ghost Statue. A trace of jealousy and sarcasm appeared on his face.

Hoffa alone stayed on the bridge in Helheim and felt something was wrong. He wanted to step back and distance himself from Grindelwald. Inexplicably, his body is getting heavier and heavier.

What's the matter?

At the same time, in the dense fog, one by one silhouette slowly emerged. Accompanied by the sound of crash-bang iron chains, it became clearer.

It's not Grindelwald's subordinates, but the silhouettes of stone tablets humping around. They are all iron chains, skinny and squatting. I carry an extremely heavy stone tablet on my back. Some stone tablets are very large, and some stone tablets are slightly smaller.

They just walked over in silence from a distance.

Helheim’s bearer, I saw it during Hoffa's First Year.

I don't know when the sky began to float thin snowflakes.

A piece of snow fell on me, I twisted and looked at it, and the snow actually contained a memory. It was the scene of Albus.Dumbledore when he first met him at the London Woods Orphanage. In the picture , Dumbledore is chatting with himself.

This...

Hoffa feels a little bad in her heart. Let’s look at Grindelwald standing far away with a look of jealousy on her face. The sense of wonder is getting stronger.

Snowflakes in the sky fell on him, and the snowflakes contained memories. In the memory, he studied hard at Hogwarts, he escorted Silby on the Spanish coast, and he was in jail in Azkaban. He sells weapons in Paris...

No!

There is a problem with this place!

Hoffa ran away, but when he ran, he couldn't run.

Those memory-like snowflakes fell on him, gradually forming piece after piece of stone tablet on his back.

Hoffa turned pale in fright, he usually starts to shake his body when he gets an electric shock, but the more he shakes, the more snowflakes in the sky float, from the orphanage, to Hogwarts, from St. Mungo's, to the Ministry of Magic, From Europe, to Africa, from the Ministry of Magic to France, from France, to Britain...

There are no details and no omissions.

Hoffa's movements are getting slower and slower, slower and slower. Those snow concrete is generally piled up into a stone tablet up to ten meters high, firmly pressed on his back, and the stone tablet is shaking. Several chains hung from above, and Hoffa instinctively grasped the chains to prevent the stone tablet from falling to the ground.

He turned out to be one of Heheheim's bearers.

"Can't walk?" Grindelwald said with a smile on the heights.

"Grindelwald?"

Hoffa carried a stone tablet tens of meters high, gasping for breath, staggering, and each step was very difficult.

Grindelwald showed an admiring face: "Helheim-the bridge of the past, but everyone who steps on it will not be entangled by the memories of the past, the more colorful your life, your memories It will become heavier and heavier."

He became a giant dragon again, climbing high in the sky with great interest, jumping forward with ease.

"Abandon the stone tablet, you can catch up with me by abandoning it, can you do it?"

Look at the staggering, scrawny faceless people around you, Hoffa Finally know the meaning of this bridge, Helheim-the bridge of the past.

During the First Year, he saw these people on the stele. He only felt that they were very pitiful, he didn't understand, and couldn't do anything.

But now he understands that he didn't have any memories of the past at that time, he could do anything he wanted, and it was as clean as a piece of white paper. And now, the past education and the past stories are like piles of mountains, pressing on him. That is his identity, his life, and he can't abandon it at all.

"You...you...want..."

Hoffa said tremblingly, carrying a huge stone tablet on his back.

"You will be crushed to death by the past." Grindelwald said. "Why not learn from me, kill everything in the past, and welcome the new life?"

"It has nothing to do with you..."

Hoffa looks at Grindelwald high in the sky: "I will never...will not listen to you again...say a word, your...every sentence...every sentence...is correct...shit. .."

"The right shit, the first time I heard someone describe it like this."

The dragon of nothingness lifts the head, and the hollow and indifferent pupils swept across the ice blue "I used to look forward to you, but now I am only disappointed."

He waved his wings, covering the heavens, shielding the sun.

"I don’t have to do it myself. I can’t let go of people in the past. The home is in the front. Go forward, Death will weigh your soul."

After that, he Flapping wings and flying straight into the sky, leaving the bridge of the past, at the same time, countless eyeball-shaped Transmission Gate opened next to his black clothed person, and black clothed Merpeople came out and entered the real world from Death Secret Realm. .