Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

At this moment, Grindelwald panicked completely, and he closed his eyes.

Hoffa also closed his eyes. In the spiritual world, he saw the huge bubble-like monster, which quickly escaped from Dumbledore's body, silently.

But this time, he doesn't need to make a shot himself.

The face of Miller who was out of mind control was full of humiliation and anger. He saw his fingers clenched fists, and the flying monster hit a layer of invisible Formation. The Formation quickly shrank and became Invisible hooks.

Those hooks Dissendium separate Grindelwald from the crowd he possesses.

After the dragon of nothingness was stripped out, a team of teachers from Hogwarts rolled from the monster to the ground, unconscious.

At this moment, Grindelwald has no intention of fighting, and Hoffa, who owns Time Rule, is almost impossible to overcome through external means.

He was dragged by Miller, fell heavily in front of Hoffa, and changed back into a human form.

Miller’s eyes were red, he stepped on him, punched him on the nose, and then punched him in the lower abdomen. After five or six punches in a row, Grindelwald bloody nose and swollen face, but laughed heartily up.

The laughter contained disdain, and Miller was stimulated by his laughter, and his hands grew harder. He was angry and couldn't help himself.

Hoffa stepped forward and grabbed him, pulled him away from Grindelwald, and said: "He wants everyone to be like him. Why do you fulfill his wish?"

The anger on Miller's face gradually disappeared.

"I'm sorry."

He apologized to Hoffa and pushed Grindelwald fiercely into Hoffa's hands.

"It's okay."

Hoffa grabbed Grindelwald's arm.

"Hey, Bach."

Grindelwald dishevelled hair looked at him, his mouth still laughed, and he said viciously, "You won, but what about that? If you don’t kill me, I will do it one day. Those people will die because you didn’t stop me in time!"

Hoffa shrugged: "You just say it, I will Not listen."

"You have become the most disgusting kind of person, Bach."

"It seems that we have different definitions of nausea."

Hoffa said with a smile.

"Bah!"

Grindelwald spat out blood-stained saliva.

Time stopped, Hoffa walked around from the saliva, pulled Grindelwald, and let him stand in front of his saliva.

Afterwards, time reflowed, and Grindelwald himself was spit on his face.

After that, Hoffa dragged Grindelwald to the side of the resurrection pool. Wormtail had already saw that the situation was far from good, and it was a good escape. Only Naniji remained loyal to protect the baby Voldemort.

"Don't kill me...Don't kill me!"

Seeing Hoffa dragging Grindelwald over, the baby Voldemort panicked and said, "I will give you whatever you want, Horcrux, Death Eater, gold, by the way, and the resurrection technique, I will give you all the details of the resurrection technique....."

"It's unnecessary."

Hoffa Said.

Pattern!

He trampled on baby Voldemort.

"Someone will tell me."

The moment the baby died, Nanji screamed and it rolled on the ground in pain. Hoffa didn't talk nonsense with it, grabbed the snake's tail, swept it three times in the air, and threw it out. It drew a beautiful parabola and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing Voldemort who was trampled on to the flesh, Grindelwald, who was doomed to fail, smiled nervously. He trembled and said, "You...do you think...you want to kill me?"

"No."

Hoffa said decisively.

He grabbed Grindelwald with dishevelled hair, pressed him against the resurrection pool, grabbed Grindelwald's fingers, the hot and boiling liquid sprayed from the pool water splashed on Grindelwald's face, he understood Hoffa What to do, he couldn't help shouting in despair: "Kill me!"

But no matter how hard he struggles, he can't break free of Hoffa's control.

"Blood of the enemy, forcibly taken, you will resurrect your foe."

Hoffa indifferently said.

Hey, he cut Grindelwald's finger and forced his blood to flow into the boiling pool of resurrection.

The blood dripped into the pool water, and the pool water boiled frantically. That drop of red turned the entire resurrection pool into a viscous blood pool, and the sweet smell drifted away.

He let go of the desperate Grindelwald, raised his hand, and after three seconds, a leg bone Accio. It was the bones of Fatir's cemetery, which he summoned with Accio. He threw the bones into the resurrection pool,

"Father's bones, donated accidentally, can make your daughter regenerate!"

The diamond-like liquid surface broke, si si rang, sparks splashed, and the liquid turned bright blue.

Then Hoffa unbuttoned his blue magic robe and his fingers turned into sharp blade. He pierced the sharp blade into his body, cut off a piece of meat from his ribs, and threw it into the resurrection pool. .

"Flesh of the servant, willingly given, you will revive your master."

The meat fell into the pool water, the pool water boiled, and the diamond-like fire star splashed around, So bright and dazzling, everything around turned into a black velvety color.

Finally, he raised his hand, Resurrection Stone threw it in, and said gently: "Resurrection, Aglaia."

A white vapor rose from the resurrection pool. , Then, through the white mist in front of him, he saw a girl's slender figure slowly rising in the pool.

Because of the integrity of the soul, she is not at all the distorted terrifying appearance when Voldemort resurrected. On the contrary, she is exactly the same as before, with long hair like a waterfall of silver and a big blue ghost-like appearance. The eyes are filled with water vapor and smoke. The lips are red, delicate and beautiful, the skin is as white as jade, and the refined looks like God's most proud work of art.

Aglaia didn't check her brand new body. Her eyes stayed on Hoffa and could no longer move away. From the time he changed everything, she never opened her eyes. She never thought that after 6,000 times, such a miracle would happen, and the hardships were far beyond ordinary people's comprehension.

"Kill me!"

At this moment, Grindelwald is already speechless. Looking at Hoffa's face, there is only desire and madness left.

Miller kicked Grindelwald with disgust, and then turned his eyes to the young girl who walked out of the resurrection pool. His eyes were extremely complicated. Finally, he turned his head and sighed.

Hoffa took off her clothes and took a few steps forward. Putting the clothes on Aglaia, he took her hand and walked easily to Miller's side and said, "Let’s go together."

Miller looked at him, but With Aglaia, his lips twitched a few times, but in the end he said with emotion, "You really did it."

Hoffa nodded, he also grabbed Miller's shoulders.

The three of them walked out together.

"Kill me! Kill me!!"

Grindelwald's voice still echoed behind them, and he hissed out hiss: "Kill me, you coward !!!"

Hoffa stopped, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Aglaia looked at him, there seemed to be some kind of intolerance in her eyes, but she did not speak. Miller did not speak either.

"You wait for me here."

He said to his two friends, turning around.

Seeing Hoffa turning back, Grindelwald laughed heartily, he lay on the ground and raised his head, staring at the black hair boy: "Kill me, kill me! Come on."

Hoffa strolled to Grindelwald's side, looked at him sympathetically, squatted down, straightened his collar, shook his head and sighed: "Fate has a strong self-repair mechanism, and almost no one can escape. This is My deepest feeling for 300,000 years is really painful."

"Kill me," Grindelwald said bewilderedly: "Otherwise, what will not change."

" Do you know what will not change?"

Hoffa posted to Grindelwald's ear: "You will be killed by Voldemort in three years. This is your future destiny. You died of a despicable person. There is no glory in the hands. No one mourns, no one knows."

Grindelwald looked at him blankly, completely stupid.

Hoffa slightly smiled and kissed his head: "I told you about the future, but can you escape again, teacher."

Finally, He stood up and left the twisted man on the ground. This time, no matter how he shouted, Hoffa will not look back at him again.

The castle in the distance, just like fifty years ago, stands on the plains of Scotland, exactly the same as in the past, but completely different from the past.

And his two friends were watching him at the High Level of the grass in Hogwarts. This scene happened many times, but he knew it was the last time.

He took a relaxed step and walked towards the two friends with a smile.

At this moment, a small spot of light flew over from a distance at extremely high speed, and automatically turned into a glass ball, falling on Hoffa's hand.

It turned out to be the god of nightmares, but it turned out to be back.

Hoffa couldn’t help but laughed: "Didn’t you go looking for a better person?"

"hehehe..."

Little monster laughed: " I searched for a while, but I didn't find anyone better than you."