Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

Since Taras didn't want to stay, he couldn't force it.

Hoffa glanced at the naked eye ball in the distance, and then at the half-closed eye pattern on the back of his hand.

It's time to go back.

As if sensing his mind, the maggot giant roared anxiously. Before the fusion was completed, he stumbled and smashed through the rickety silhouettes on numerous stone bridges, chasing after him with a very ghostly gesture.

Hoffa turned his head and saw the guy behind on all fours, thinking that Joey was really a fucking scammer than Indor.

What kind of sin did I commit? I have never met a normal person in my life! Why does everyone have to pit themselves once?

He took back wand while speeding up.

The consumption of magic power for several consecutive transfiguration is also huge, he cannot overdraw magic power now. Once you fall down because of a headache, heaven knows what will happen.

Seeing that Hoffa was disarmed, the speed of the maggot monster became faster. During the running, it gradually became a huge version of Hoffa.

Those ugly maggots even imitated his running posture, vividly.

Hoffa's legs are not as long as one tenth of it. During the run, countless black shadows on the bridge were knocked and scattered. Howling again and again.

Hoffa turned his head slightly, seeing that he was about to be caught up, and Hoffa became more anxious.

But at this moment.

There was a sharp cry in the distance.

A loud bang followed, the sound almost deafening Hoffa's ears.

Turning around, a bird-like lightning flashed in the void.

It wrapped the incomparable power and directly penetrated the chest of the giant maggot.

The giant maggot didn't even scream, but was scattered by the electric light, and rolled down like a torrent of mud.

The extremely strong arc pulsed on the ground, making Hoffa's scalp numb.

But he was not injured.

As the maggots dispersed, a silhouette came slowly from the electric light. He was a young and handsome man.

He has a human body, but at the same time his body is covered with shiny dark scales and golden marks.

"Sorry is late." The man said politely.

"I am not a human being. To enter the bridge of the past, I must go to the front and obtain the consent of the guard, otherwise, I will never fly into the sky again."

Look at the man As he approached slowly, the electric light on his body slowly disappeared.

He has no clothes on, gray hair and golden eyes, and his muscles are gorgeous enough to pierce his eyes.

"Tower, Taras...?"

Hoffa's eyes widened. How could he not compare this handsome man with the one in the Forbidden Forest before? Only the dying Thunderbird is linked together.

"That's the name of my previous life."

Man nodded, "I remember you, aren't you a child in that magic school? Why did you come here?"

The handsome man looked at Hoffa and said mildly, "Too reckless, this is not where you should be. The wizard has the rules of the wizard, and the living has the world of the living. Just now. If I come later, you may be swallowed by the worms of the abyss."

Wish?

Hoffa points to the people around who are carrying the stone tablet.

"These...?"

"They are all pitiful persons who can't bear to abandon the past. Their desires and obsessions haunt them, and this is what they choose Road."

Talas shook his head: "You don't want to learn from them."

Hoffa froze for a few seconds before remembering his mission.

"By the way, Joey asked me to come to you."

Hoffa stared at an electrically convulsed maggot and said, "He asked me to tell you, I hope you Yes..."

"Don't forget him, did you?"

Talas interrupted Hoffa with his head tilted.

Hoffa nodded: "Yes."

"What a mess, Joey." The handsome man sighed.

"Unexpectedly, he sent his soul into the underworld at will. He would lose his lifespan like this."

"Will you keep a little memory? About Joey."

Hoffa looked up towards Taras, focusing on his shoulders. (The other party's calmness makes him a little embarrassed)

Talas shook the head slowly but firmly.

"Joy wants me to remember him, wants me to go back, I understand. The greatest pain of mankind is to be forgotten by a loved one. But there is nothing new under the sun. What if you don’t learn to forget Can accept a new life calmly."

"Uh...you can't choose? Like Phoenix." Hoffa asked puzzledly. He couldn't figure out why some creatures would refuse immortality. .

"Phoenix is ​​different from us. It is a witness of history, and we are only participants. For Thunderbird, freedom is more important than immortality. Only by overcoming the ultimate fear can we obtain the purest life. Freedom."

Hoffa doesn't understand the other party's words, maybe his realm is not enough.

However, he is just a messenger. Now that the word has arrived, he has nothing to say.

"Then, I'm leaving." Hoffa said softly, and he was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute."

Shenjun, a very man, stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Hoffa turned around.

"Is your magic power still enough?"

When Hoffa heard his words, he realized that his magic power was nearly exhausted during the continuous use of transfiguration.

Hoffa shook the head, "Not much."

Talas laughed: "You are also the strangest wizard I have ever seen. The spirit strength is terrifying, even hell The cold wind of Ulheim can't destroy you. But the magic power is so pitiful, not even half of the normal wizards of the same age."

Hoffa .......

Taras pointed to the bridge: "Without magic power, you can't drive away the worms of desire. They are attracted by your life and will entangle endlessly. Until you fall to the same existence as them. "

Hoffa looked all around, and sure enough the stunned maggots showed signs of awakening. Not only that, more and more insects climbed onto the bridge from the abyss.

"Do you have any idea?" Hoffa asked.

Talas nodded: "I also ran away because of you. It happened that I ended my life early. There is still some remaining power, which is no longer useful. You can take it away. Tell Joey and let him be well. Take care of my offspring."

As he said, he suddenly stepped forward and reached out and grabbed Hoffa's palm.

"Go back, find a way to improve your magic power when you have time."

With a crackle.

He pushed Hoffa hard.

A surging energy spread from Hoffa's left hand to his whole body, and his eyes widened in amazement. This was a feeling he had never experienced before.

He even feels that he can do whatever he wants.

He wanted to say goodbye to Talas, but he didn't say anything, Talas finally waved to him with a smile, and it turned into an electric light in a flash and disappeared into the sky.

Hoffa's body is full of power that is about to explode, and a glimmer of golden rays of light flashes in his eyes.

He turned around and took a step. In the blink of an eye, he ran a distance of tens of meters.

This feels great.

Seeing that the eyes on the back of his hand were about to close, Hoffa ran with all his strength, crossing the straight stone bridge at hundreds of times the speed since then.

But similarly, there are more and more maggots crawling out of the stone bridge. The monster, which is a mixture of countless maggots, wants to possess Hoffa and occupy his soul.

The closer you get to the giant eyes, the more and more ugly monsters. Finally grandiose, like an army.

They desperately resisted the lightning, and rushed to Hoffa hundreds of thousands.

Hoffa's forward speed slowed down.

But he was not afraid. The magic power surging in his body filled Hoffa's heart with wild and fighting desires, and there was even an inexplicable beast in it.

He raised his hand and shook his hand, and his wand quickly grew longer and bigger during the boiling of magic power. It was more than two meters and more than five meters. More than ten meters, and there is no sign of stopping.

In the end, wand turned into a forty-meter-long charged giant sword. He dragged the hilt and ran with all his strength, and finally drew a magnificent arc.

All creatures within a radius of forty meters were severed by him.

Unfortunately, he was only refreshed for a second, and the magic power that Talas gave him was completely vented. Then, Hoffa, who was unstoppable, ran into the huge eye head-on.

Disappeared in the pupil.

After Hoffa passed his eyes, the huge fleshy eye slowly closed and turned into dust in the cold wind of Helheim.

......

......

Go through the cascading space again.

......

......

As if to have a strange dream, Hoffa's eyes without black eyes gradually normal.

A flash of electric light crackled in his eyes, and then fell silent.

He smelled the scent of dry grass and felt the softness of the soil under his cheeks. The chill of autumn in Scotland in this brief moment is very clear.

Hoffa barely got up from the ground, rubbing his temples.

From time to time, there was real pain in the head. The pain told Hoffa that he had overdrawn magic power.

He feels something extra on the back of his hand.

Looking down, he found that the bloody eyes on the back of his hand were gone. Instead, there was an indifferently said golden pattern, which was very light, as if it were drawn with gold shavings. You can’t see it unless you look carefully. . The pattern looks like an eagle, but it is very symmetrical. The pattern is also very simple.

Just when Hoffa was curious about this pattern.

A man rushed out of the corner, grabbed Hoffa's shoulder abruptly, and looked at him hopefully.

"Well, did he promise to come back?"

It's Joey.

Hoffa came back to his senses, looked at Joey, and then looked at the huge bird carcass next to him, regretfully shook the head, slowly conveying Taras’ last words to him Joey.

Following Hoffa's narration, the excitement on Joey's face gradually receded, and finally turned into uncontrollable sadness.

After Hoffa finished speaking, he held the bird's egg and stood in silence for a long time.

A blast of cold wind blew through the leaves of the Forbidden Forest. Finally, the bleak old man sighed and mumbled softly: "I had expected it to happen. Death is a game for the brave. Taras, I and You are still too far behind..."

Hoffa doesn't know how to comfort Joey, only to remain silent. But Joey quickly recovered his emotions.

He patted Hoffa's shoulder and said sincerely: "It's really hard for you. You are the bravest Ravenclaw I have ever seen."

Brave?

Oh, Hoffa rolled the eyes, thinking you want to be at first, tell me to go to the underworld, and I won’t go if I break my leg. It’s not pitted.

However, at any rate, I came back, and a month of hard work is over.

Hoffa doesn't want to talk to Joey about his thrilling encounter in Helheim again. He can't wait to return to the common room and relax by the fire in Ravenclaw.

He extends the hand: "Where's the list."

Joy held the egg in one hand, and took out a crumpled parchment from his pocket in the other.

"Your list, I have filled in excellent. Go back, you can come to me if you have trouble in the future, don't offend those high-level people in Hogwarts, they won't be kidding you."

Hoffa took over the parchment, and sure enough, at the top of the parchment, he hit a big red tick, with Joey's signature and wax stamp underneath.

Hoffa took the parchment into his arms with satisfaction.

After returning to the tree house and saying goodbye to Joey, Hoffa rubbed his head and walked towards the castle.

While walking back, he looked at the weird pale-gold pattern on the back of his hand.

This is what Talas left to himself in the underworld. He originally thought that the power was a one-time use, and it was not used up.

But it doesn't seem to be the case now, and Hoffa is curious what this thing is.

Because he always feels that something is flowing from his body to this line, just like he has an extra organ that can breathe.

I was looking at it, and when I walked to the gate of the school, the pain in my brain became more intense.

Hoffa complexion changed, it’s not right.

I didn't release magic, how could the symptoms of overdrawing magic power become more and more serious?

The flow of the golden lines on the arm is more obvious.

And, a strange hunger pangs in the brain.

Hungry...

Are you hungry?

Hoffa was stunned on the spot, he looked towards the arm again.

He finally knew what was going on.

This golden pattern is devouring its own magic power, and the speed is not so fast.

Damn!

Seeing that the headache is getting worse.

Hoffa immediately crossed his knees and began to meditate.

After starting to meditate, he felt an incomparable hunger. This hunger is not physical hunger, but magic power hunger.

He didn't dare to be careless, he ran the Meditation Method of Mirajba traveler over and over again, quickly restoring magic power.

Finally, after an hour of meditation, the feeling of hunger slowly disappeared. Hoffa gritted his teeth and straightened up. He wanted to go back to the public lounge. Take a good look at this stuff.

But before taking two steps, the hunger pang came again.

It's just like a baby who is waiting to be fed and dissatisfied.

The unexpected headache caused Hoffa to lean against the wall, clutching his head.

WTF......!

Ignoring the stunned eyes of the students next to him, Hoffa had to sit down again and continue to meditate.

In this way, Hoffa restores magic power every hour of meditation. The pale-gold tattoo will take away his magic power in a few minutes, not more than ten seconds.

And there is no sign of return.

After three consecutive meditations, the sense of freshness and curiosity was finally wiped out, replaced by surprised and angry and puzzled.

At the entrance of the castle, Hoffa yelled at the sky and started a group of pigeons.

"Hey, you old bird, what did you leave on me!?"