Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

Grindelwald has left the bridge of the underworld, but Hoffa is facing an unprecedented test in history.

If someone told him before that a bridge was built under water, he must have felt that the person was crazy or completely incomprehensible.

But now, a real and strange scene happened in front of him.

Countless ghosts of the dead, winding through the air 100 meters above the ancient bridge in Helheim, form a river of souls.

Under the torrent of souls and above the bridge, cold wind whistling passing by, the temperature is like black ice, and the speed is unknown. The gust of wind was so weird, it blew forward for a while, and backward for a while.

Because the stone tablet on their bodies is so heavy, Hoffa and the bearers in Helheim can’t even turn around. They can only move forward inertially, at first, they are still relying on They staggered forward with their legs, but gradually, the violent wind caused them to lie down.

He can see with his own eyes the few people in front who are also carrying heavy stone tablets, their bodies are blown away by the strong wind a little bit, and some things similar to body fragments are peeled off in the fog-just a closer look. It was ears, fingers, ribs, or maggots, they rolled in the air, hit Hoffa's cheek, and in the blink of an eye, they turned to ashes under the gust of wind. It seemed that what was blowing was not the cold wind, but the flame.

What's more, they were overwhelmed and perished on the ground. They were swept into the air by the violent wind along with the stele, disappeared, and even the screams were drowned by the violent wind.

On the passing bridge, Hoffa trudged extremely hard. Thanks to his higher spirit strength, he could barely maintain the integrity of his body. He looked at some lightly flying ghosts above his head and knew that he was As long as he loosens the chains, as long as he is willing to throw away the stone tablet, he can fly to the sky like those ghosts.

But he knows instinctively that if he does this, he will instantly lose all his memories, whether Aglaia, Miranda, Chloe or Grindelwald , Silby is also good, the things he experienced, those stories, will be forgotten by him in an instant, which is absolutely unacceptable to him.

So he, like the others on the Helheim Bridge, had to hobble forward even though it was extremely difficult. Toward the giant eagle looking around in the distance.

I don't know how long it has been, how many wild winds have been experienced before and after.

When Hoffa reached the edge of the passing bridge, there was no one else beside him. Those who carried the monument with him were turned into ashes under the influence of the strong wind.

Finally, he came to the end of the passing bridge, in front of the giant eagle.

The violent wind dissipated the mist, and in the slight calm between the gusts, he could see the eagle clearly.

No, it is not accurate to say that it is an eagle. It is actually a giant with a feather coat and a height of 10,000 meters. The face is solemn and solemn, and the eyes are one black and one white.

The giant stood in the fog-filled abyss, unable to see the lower part of his body. The upper body was bigger than a whole Mount Everest. People who see it are all in awe.

The entire Helheim-Passing Bridge emerged from his mouth and spread to an invisible distance. The gust of wind on the bridge was exactly the tone that the giant brought when he breathed.

Such a shocking picture makes Hoffa almost unable to breathe. Compared with the magnificent Death Secret Realm, everything she has seen in the past pales in comparison. He stood in front of the giant like a mosquito beside an elephant.

The picture lasted for less than a second, and the giant's breathing started again. He opened his mouth and a huge unmatched suction came from the giant population. This time, due to the close distance, Hoffa was almost completely absent. With room for resistance, he was sucked into the mouth of the giant by the wind on the spot.

While rolling, the stone tablet is about to fly away.

Thinking of the crushed stelemen, Hoffa clings to the chains, not letting his memories scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.

I didn’t hold it for a while, the direction of the wind changed again, and the giant changed from inhaling to exhaling. Hoffa flew out in the opposite direction. This time he hit the teeth of the giant population and stopped. Down.

"Hurry up...when will it be..."

Hoffa groaned, starting from the first second of entering the underworld, what happened Everything is not under his control, it feels really bad.

It seems to have heard his prayer. After a long time, the gust of wind no longer appeared. Even the whistling wind disappeared. The giant's breathing stopped, leaving only the sweet ding ding dong dong sound. Ear.

Hoffa lifts the head under the weight of the stone tablet and opened his eyes. At this moment, he is lying in the giant's mouth. The teeth on the top of his head are like hanging mountains, and the rough tongue under his feet is like a red grassland.

ding ding dong dong, ding ding dong dong ......

Along with the melodious metal collision, a pair of horrifying black legs came in front of Hoffa .

It was a black man who didn't wear anything. His height was scary, at least four meters tall, and his whole body was brightly painted and golden rings. Looking sideways, the person's ankle is as long as an ordinary person's thigh.

"Come on, let me see."

The black man made a sweet voice, not distinguishing between men and women.

The black man with bamboo poles nearly four meters high slowly bends down. The long and slender fingers of the Bamboo Jointed Insect are moistened with saliva, and they slowly slide over the stone tablet carried by Hoffa.

"Well, a wonderful life, no wonder you are reluctant to lose it."

The black man licked his fingers, "There are not many people who have a life similar to you, who can come here. Less."

"Who are you?"

Hoffa was overwhelmed by the stone tablet.

"Oh, forgot to introduce myself, my name is Avada, the administrator of the underworld recycling bin, and the servant of Death."

Thin and tall said with great joy, He patted the stone tablet behind Hoffa, and the collision of the bracelet ding ding dong dong made a pleasant sound.

"The big man outside is Hraswalgel, Devouring Soul, who specializes in Devouring Soul for his livelihood. Those who can come here are the taste that Death likes."

Hoffa suddenly felt light behind his back, and he could stand up.

(Because his height can only reach the roots of the black man’s legs, he lifts the head and wants to identify the gender of this guy, but Avada has no genitalia, and only some golden patterns on his bare crotch. .)

A group of extremely short dwarfs took his stone tablet from his back, carried the stone tablet he brought, and disappeared happily among the huge population, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Where are they taking my memory?" Hoffa asked.

"Take it to Death." Arvada said.

Hoffa sucked in a breath of cold air.

Avada crossed his fingers: "Death is a very lonely Spiritual God. He only likes to read all kinds of stories. The slate you have back is good. I think you are in Hull. Opportunity to settle in Heim."

"To settle in Helheim?"

"Yes, there is only this choice or give up the past and re-enter samsara. But since you are willing to resist The strong wind sent the stone tablet, it must be unwilling to give up."

"Am I...dead?"

Hoffa can't believe it, Miller still Waiting for me to go back in Hogwarts, maybe my body is still breathing, it would be a bit arbitrary to judge my death.

"You are really humorous. You are dead when you enter the Hades?"

Thin and tall, like bamboo poles, said with a smile, "But you can Don’t worry, some people are alive when they die, and some people are dead when they are alive—come with me."

Avada walked forward with great steps, Hoffa finally I saw a person who was calmly talking to himself. He had a hundred questions to ask, how could he not follow?

Without warning, a stone fell on his feet and gu lu lu rolled twice. Hoffa stared at the stone for a while, then looked back, only to see the mountain-like giant's teeth, not any silhouette.

He shook his head and hurriedly kept up with Arvada's pace.

The two went all the way down, through the mouth of the giant, and came to a bronze arch carved into the shape of a double snake. The arch is 10,000 meters high. The scales of the double snake are refined emerald, obsidian and Heavenly Azure Rock.

They should correspond to the giant's throat.

Avada stretched out a finger, inserted it into a small hole in the door, turned it like a key, and the huge bronze door slowly cracked a small crack.

"Go."

Avada happily said, squeezing into the doorway sideways.

I don't know if it was Hoffa's illusion. When passing by the snakes, he seemed to see the snakes laughed at him.

Passed through the giant bronze gate and came to the giant's abdominal cavity.

All the voices disappeared, and I looked up, in the sky, one black one white sun and moon shine at the same time, those are the eyes of giants.

The steps on the ground are made of scarlet sandstone and are carved with various animals: snakes that meander, winged kites, fishes that slide and swim, and wolves of red wasteland, and Zebra and elephant.

Everything here is beyond the norm, the giant of Devouring Soul, the thin black bamboo pole that claims to be the servant of Death, and the strange foreign world in the sky.

Hoffa didn't dare to say a word. He thought that the country bumpkin was probably in this state when it entered the city.

All the way down, the steps float in the air. On both sides of the steps are the bottomless ten thousand zhang abyss, and in the ten thousand zhang abyss there are many floating island-like building complexes, which should correspond to the internal organs of giants. From a distance, the buildings are of different shades, showing solemn and solemn tones of violet and tan.

Gradually, the steps at the foot are differentiated. Their blood vessels diverge in all directions, and silhouettes other than Hoffa and Avada appear on the steps. They are of different heights and wear different clothes. The clothes of the era, like ghosts, did not touch the ground. Seeing the oncoming Avada, they showed a look of fear, bowed their heads, and floated past Avada.

"They seem to be afraid of you." Hoffa asked weakly.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Avada smiled and asked: "You seem to be calm when you see me."

"If I'm dead Now, what could be more terrifying than death?" Hoffa murmured.

"Is that really the case?"

Avada laughed: "I hope you can keep this mentality forever."

He is smiling At that time, gu lu lu.

Another stone rolled on Hoffa's leg. He was startled and immediately turned his head to look.

It seems that I can only see some transparent and pale silhouettes slowly drifting by, and I don't know who smashed a stone.

"What is that?"

Hoffa points to a heart-shaped floating island in the distance.

He saw the transparent silhouettes walking towards the heart-shaped floating island. Even across the 10,000-meter abyss, he could hear the crazy cry from that heart.

"Well there, entertainment venues."

"Entertainment venues?"

"Entertainment is instinct, whether dead or living is the same." Awada Shrugged: "Leave aside this, I will take you around."

Avada led Hoffa through a huge arcade street to one of the floating islands. As soon as you enter the floating island, you can see countless ancient heroes standing on white and green marble pillars, three times the size of Daoist. They look daoist, but motionless.

Avada: "There are also many souls like you in history. Either they have achieved too high a success, or have had unforgettable emotions, or...some regardless of The madman of the law and of natural morality, in short, can never abandon his identity, such a soul, we also have to give him a place to rest, are you right?"

Avada talking room , The ancient heroes on the stone pillars turned their heads and looked at Hoffa, smiling nodded greetings.

After experiencing the violent wind of the past bridge, everything here is peaceful and delightful.

But Hoffa felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He mumbled: "It's like...a museum cabinet."

"What nonsense, the cabinet is for people to see. Yes, and here, it is Death's treasure house. It is not open to outsiders."

Avada bent down and said in Hoffa's ear: "God can't come in either."

Then they passed through a bazaar. The bazaar was located in a huge building with multi-faceted openings. Compared with the absurdity of the nightmare world, every building and every house in Death World looked extremely solid and stable.

On the walls of those buildings, lifelike war scenes were carved, swords intersected, contradictions struck each other, arrows were raining, heroes were fighting, babies were slaughtered, and flaming torches burned from the sky to the ground. .

Thousands of colorful birds are flying in the market. There are dense trees and flowers growing on the platform above the garden. There are a lot of shops here with a dazzling array of goods. It seems that everything created by the gods can be bought and sold, no different from the real world.

"What do you think of the environment here?" Avada asked: "Can you live here peacefully?"

"Can I ask you about someone?" Hoffa couldn't help but ask her most disturbing doubt.

"Whatever you want, I won't necessarily answer."

"Aglaia De La Cess. She died fifty-three years ago, is she still here? Still say she has reincarnated." Hoffa asked, and he looked a little humble under the four-meter Arvada.

"Huh?"

Death's servant showed a profound mystery smile. After examining Hoffa for a moment, he indifferently said:

"In the Helheim Um, you can get anything you want, money, honor, status, and information. But only if you..." Arvada smiled and bent down, slowly turning his head into After ninety degrees, "You are willing to play a game with Death."

"Play a game with Death?"

"Yes."

"What Game?"

"Oh ~ everyone is different. Death will adjust the content of the game according to the characteristics of each person's soul..."

Avada With that, Hoffa suddenly blessed her heart to the bottom of her heart, as if a catastrophe was imminent, something split, overlapped, split, overlapped. Avada's voice became unclear, Hoffa had difficulty breathing, and his heart twitched. One second is as long as ten thousand years.

After that, a strong sense of sight pushed his head and tilted it a centimeter to the side.

Slap.

The sound of falling stones on the ground sounded again.

This time, the stone hit his head.

Hoffa turned his head abruptly. After seeing the floating island building this time, a silhouette flashed by.

"...What do you think? Mr. Bach."

Avada bent over and asked.

Hoffa took his attention away from the stone, "What?"

"I said, would you like to have a pleasant and unforgettable game with Death."

"Can I, think about it for a while?"

Hoffa suppressed the frenzy in his heart, and said with some difficulty.

"Of course." Arvada straightened up slowly, the smile on his face disappeared. "But you'd better give me an answer quickly. After all, the time of Death is very precious."

He turned and walked into the street, "You think about it here. If you think about it, call it Me."

"I thought about where to find you?"

The naked full-color black man did not answer. He walked forward slowly, and after a while, like a ghost Dissipated in the air without a trace.

After Death's servant left, Hoffa immediately moved. He picked up the pebble on the ground, turned his head and looked around, and quickly locked a silhouette in the narrow alley in the distance.

He ran over with a stone, and saw a youngster with ginger and yellow hair squatting between two unknown plants. He was squatting on the ground watching himself hehe smirking.

"Barty Jr.?"

Hoffa saw the youngster in front of him clearly and was shocked: "Why are you here?"