Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

Silby's eyes widened, and his breathing became heavy for an instant. He took a few deep breaths before calming down his mood:

"You... You mean, the Queen of Pandora takes a whole city as a dowry and wants to find a husband?"

"Not bad."

Fatty wizard said drunkly, and he was content to fight He burped, "I heard that Beatrix I was a famous beauty from far and near. Anyone who sees her will not fall under her pomegranate skirt."

, He hehe laughed obscenely, as if he was fantasizing about something nasty.

The skinny wizard calmed down a little bit. He said: "There is also a rumor that the former king of Pandora, the conjurer Anthony O, died because of dissatisfaction with desire and fatigue. He died in Beatri Kesi I’s belly."

The fatty wizard yelled dissatisfiedly. He looked up and filled a bottle of wine and said: "Dying on the belly of such a beautiful woman, I am willing to replace it with me, Life is too short. Heaven knows whether it will die tomorrow. The church of Godskill is getting stronger and stronger. If you want me to say, you should have fun in time."

"hmph," the thin man disdains coldly snorted:" She is looking for the most amazing wizard to marry! Are you?"

"I am not, are you again?"

Fatty is happy.

"The two of us add up."

The thin man said: "Otherwise, why would we receive a red invitation letter?"

fatty: "That How do we divide the queen?"

The thin man said vigilantly: "We didn't discuss it before. One, three, five, and two, four, six are for you."

fatty drink a Mouthful of wine, with red eyes and asked: "What should I do on Sunday?"

The two fell into silence, and then a fierce quarrel broke out, insulting each other with the most insulting and contemptuous words, as if they were they At this moment, he has won the Queen Pandora's contest, and he has returned to the beauty.

Silby quickly dissuaded the two people from having a senseless quarrel, and asked: "Since you all want to marry Queen Pandora, what is the selection criteria? You can't have a big fight, and finally fight. There is only one person left."

The skinny wizard said, "After Queen Pandora decided to remarry herself, she distributed twenty red invitations across Europe and sent them to those with the most potential. The wizard." He looked triumphant: "We two will receive one, is it very difficult to deal with?"

Red invitation letter?

He thought that Slytherin had mentioned it the first day he met him, but he didn't pay attention at the beginning.

The skinny wizard continued: "Whoever has 20 red invitation letters as quickly as possible can enter the highest palace on the mountain, which is Queen Pandora's palace, and spend the night with her."

Can I marry the queen with twenty red invitations?

Silby couldn't help but floated to the palace on the hill again.

Literally, he could smell the blood contained in this rule.

Only one person can marry Queen Pandora.

No wonder so many weird people gathered in Pandora, whether Slytherin, these two fat and thin wizards, or what Gryffindor, they all came for this thing. .

But...

This dowry is too rich, a whole city.

I have looked all the way today, and I have completely determined that the value of this city is immeasurable, whether it is its geographic location, strategic location, and its economic value.

Is Queen Pandora a fool? Is it so cheap outsider?

Silby soon had new doubts.

However, he did not tell his confusion to two new wizard friends.

He ended the inquiry about Pandora City information, and started to persuade him frequently, focusing on the two wizards. Soon, he got a rough idea of ​​the information about these two people.

The fatty's name is Duodoro, and the thin one is Latai. Both of them are wizards from the Aquitaine region. They work in a local organization called the Blood Therapy Priory to help others bloodletting. He was treated for a living, nicknamed Bloodthirsty Gemini, and came to Pandora after receiving the red invitation letter.

Fatty is a drunkard. Normally, he loves wine as one's life. The skinny man is smarter, but he can’t stand Silby’s enthusiastic persuasion. At midnight, the two of them drank too much sherry. Falling down on the table groggy, hu hu fell asleep.

After the two fell asleep, Silby's courteous smile disappeared without a trace, and he sat at the messy table with his eyes closed and meditated.

From the news of Dodoro and Tyra, he probably knows the basic structure of the Wizard Society.

They are scattered all over the world, each working for different organizations, or hiding in the forest. Due to the severe crackdowns and searches conducted by the Bishop, there have been fewer and fewer wizards going out in these years. Even if they are out, they have to go through all kinds of disguise.

In today's environment, there are not many wizards who dare to roam outside and show their faces.

And the most famous among them is Godric .Gryffindor, he is the descendant of the Peverier family, the legendary wizard three brothers. Not to mention his natural martial power is amazing, and he also has extremely high magic attainments. Not only that, he often drives his Golden Lion ship to speak for the wandering wizards and denounce the Holy Roman Empire. He is the most prestigious in the world. One of the wizards.

Think of the yellow Golden Lion head ship that I saw during the day, and think of Slytherin's angry and hateful expression. Silby could probably guess why the guy didn't come back so late. After seeing Gryffindor, he must be grieved, but he was helpless, so he ran to find foreign aid. If his goal is to marry Queen Pandora and become the master here, he must defeat Gryffindor who has the same goal.

His eyes focused on the tallest tower of the mountain in the distance.

Queen Pandora, Beatrix I.

It's really a tempting condition.

But what does this have to do with himself, Silby thought.

If he wants to be a king, he only needs to stay obediently in the tower that father built for him and wait for him to reach adulthood. Why should he go to such a place and turn from a noble Prince into a humble servant.

Why?

Silby was lost in thought.

Some secret and eager desire appeared in his heart.

He remembered the dream from a month ago.

In his dream, he saw a piece of while light and the boy in white light. His thin body was standing on the plain like a mountain, which made him want to step on it. Underfoot, overlooking the world.

Some kind of wild cry resounded in his heart again, he opened his eyes trembling, and his eyes became extremely determined.

He still doesn't understand what the dream and the white light represent, but he must find it. For this, he must climb to a sufficient height.

......

"What are you doing here?"

The cold questioning brought him back to reality from his ardent fantasies.

Like a cold wind blowing, the warm Mediterranean summer night suddenly became a Siberian ice field of minus 40 degrees.

Silby shivered and turned his head.

The cheap master who had been searching for a night is standing behind him, he is covered in dust, and his green eyes are full of anger at this moment.

"It's quite drinkable." He fixed his eyes on the empty wine bottle on the dinning table: "Why didn't I see that you can drink this way?"

Silby is dark Wow, I was too eager for news from the Wizard Society, and I was fascinated by the talk between Dodoro and Tyra. No, Slytherin must have been looking for a long time to find himself. As a servant, he was completely negligent.

Slytherin continued: "Do you know how long I have been looking for you? For an entire hour, when I was in the belly of a snake, I thought you were very powerful, but now it seems that you are only this."

While speaking, the green snake that Slytherin planted on Silby's arm seemed to be alive. It swam slowly, swam into the muscles of the arm, and bit the bone in one bite.

His! !

Silby shivered due to the severe pain, clutching his arms and standing up, his forehead immediately began to sweat. This temperamental guy actually began to punish him without saying a word.

At this moment, many thoughts and excuses rise in the mind, but when the words reached the lips, they were forcibly suppressed by Silby. He clutched his arms and bowed deeply: "Sorry, There is no next time."

The pain did not ease.

Salazar .Slytherin coldly smiled, sat down at the table, kicked away the sleeping Dodoruo, and said in disgust: "Who are these two people?"

Duodoro fell on the thin bamboo pole-like Tyra, and the two shivered got up, and yelled at Jiuxing: "Who!? Who doesn't have such a long eye?"

Seeing the man in the green wizard robe in front of him and those cold green eyes, he woke up from alcohol, his face was deadly white, his head was cold to the soles of his feet.

"Sir...Slytherin...?"

Thinking of this person's fame and deeds, their foreheads began to sweat.

"Dodoro...Tara..."

Silby stepped forward slightly and said hoarsely, "They want to be your friends, and this is also where I entertain them. The reason for this."

"oh?"

Slytherin stretched his voice, watching Silby's eyes soften a little: "I came here by myself?"

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"I heard their conversation, I took the initiative to find them."

"What are you doing so actively? Didn't I let you wait for me at the pub?" Slytherin overbearing asked .

The pain intensified immediately, and Silby's nails were almost stuck in the flesh. He cursed Slytherin as a pervert, but he couldn't refute it, only bend his waist deeper.

He lowered his head, and the veins on the back of his hand jumped straight. This almost cruel question made him very unhappy and very humiliating. On the first day after Ye Xiao left, he felt that he needed power-urgently needed power, professional power, and magic power.

"lifts the head here."

Slytherin has a hoarse voice with a strange charm.

Silby lifts the head.

The thoughts in my heart appeared in front of my eyes like words, gradually becoming clearer.

He was shocked. Salazar. Slytherin is the Master who controls dark magic and the Master who masters the mind. If there are distracting thoughts in front of him, he will instantly be aware of it.

He immediately held his breath, meditated in his heart, closed your brain...closed your brain...

The Occlumency that steals the teacher from the snake’s belly has an effect. The words gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared.

At the same time, the pain in his arm dissipated. Slytherin probably didn't see what he really thought in his heart, so he was coldly snorted and removed the spell.

He looked a lot happy, and then he took a sip of the sherry on the table and threw the cup away, "Want to win against Gryffindor?"

This The words were addressed to the bloodthirsty twins.

Dodoro and Latai looked at each other, the fear in their eyes instantly transformed into an incredible surprise, "Do you have a way?"

"Don't worry about this."

Slytherin teased: "It happens that I have a hunt tonight. If you can become my eagle dog, I can consider taking you to defeat Gryffindor."

"Good!"

Fatty Dodoro's peng peng without the slightest hesitation: "Don't worry, Lord Slytherin, as long as our brother takes action, there will be no unfairness."

"Don't be wrong. ." Slytherin coldly extinguished the enthusiasm of the two: "I don't like to cooperate with others. You were hired by Mr. Spencer. Let him arrange it first."

The bloodthirsty twins suddenly Looking confused, they looked at Silby and Slytherin in confusion, as if they couldn't figure out the relationship between them.

"What are you going to do?" Silby asked hoarsely.

"Take you to eat some meat." Slytherin patted his shoulder, blamed said with a smile: "Some wizard city entertainment."