Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

When the messenger uttered this sentence, all four were shocked.

A kind of panic and trembling flowed through everyone like a plague, even when Slytherin used Basilisk gaze to kill dozens of people before, they had never been so scared. A guy who has never heard of before, a guy who is not even twenty years old, a guy who is afraid of hairs not even grown yet, to be a king?

And Gryffindor stood in despair, with confusion on his face, until this moment, he still didn't quite understand how he lost just now.

Slytherin sat in the stands, feeling his head buzzing. Gryffindor lost? This is lost, so easy to lose?

At this moment, he involuntarily stood by Gryffindor's side, because he also worked hard to cultivation magic, and then defeated his opponents to gain benefits. This is what they do until now. But now someone actually throws a few smoke bombs, expands the ring one round, and wins.

It was like a heavy slap, sweeping across Slytherin's face, including the faces of all other wizards, mocking all their efforts and all their plans.

Soon, someone asked harshly.

"What's the kidding? How old is this guy?"

"Hey, is there a mistake, so you lose?"

"Be reasonable No matter how he thinks it is not as suitable as Gryffindor!"

"The victory of this seize every opportunity method should be invalidated!"

They yelled angrily.

Salazar. Slytherin gritted his teeth, he only regretted how he didn't kill this thankless wretch sooner, so that it caused a catastrophe. He stood up and called Gryffindor loudly: "Hey, Godric, Godric! What are you waiting for, go up and kill him!" Sylby clutched his severely aching arm and said Don't send.

Godric .Gryffindor just gave him a subconsciously disheartened look, then sighed, put the sword behind him, and lowered Golden's head: "I lost."

Everyone was in an uproar.

But soon, they couldn't call it out.

Because of the golden car, the Queen Pandora, who had been sitting cross-legged, actually stood up. In the previous few hours, Slytherin and Gryffindor hit the end from beginning to end. She did not move, but she is now Actually stood up.

"I think, I have found the person I was looking for."

She said loudly: "No more quarreling."

"But ..."

"But..."

There are still people who are unwilling to say something, but Queen Pandora shakes her sleeves and walks out of the car. , Came to Silby involuntarily. Stared at him for a while, then stretched out his hand and took his palm.

This action made all men angry and hateful, but it was speechless, yes, no matter what, he won after all. It's just a tolerable loss to Gryffindor, and a tolerable loss to Slytherin, but losing to a little-known hairless brat is really unbearable.

They gritted their teeth, both jealous and envious, looking at the young man who was held by the queen, thinking of his possible future, and hoped that that person would be themselves.

Can be in such a restless mood.

Only Silby’s eyes were filled with unconcealable disappointment and loneliness. He was not excited about winning this game, nor was he proud of winning the queen or the throne.

His puppet seems to have to allow Queen Pandora to lead him, looking up at the sky, disappointed or disappointed in his eyes.

He couldn't find that feeling in Gryffindor, the feeling that made him stand up in the dream.

Yes, he is indeed very powerful, more powerful than any wizard he has seen, but he is still a normal and ordinary wizard, he believes in the power of magic, but does not know the power of the rules. He blindly powerful himself, but failed to penetrate the profound mystery of the environment.

Even if Gryffindor came in full bloom, he was just a powerful martial artist who knew a lot of magic. He couldn't touch the wild echo in Sylby's heart.

He is not the opponent he is looking for.

The queen took Silby and stepped onto the golden carriage.

The wheels roll forward.

The gate of the palace closed suddenly in front of a crowd of wizards.

Leave a bunch of wizards, standing eagerly outside the palace gate.

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"Holdon!"

Hoffa stretched out his hand and interrupted the eloquent Totoro.

"Holdon!"

In the dim cabin, there are wine bottles in one place, and there are all kinds of wine bottles. The high-end is like Wuliangye Moutai, and the low-end is like Erguotou Old Bai. In one place.

these all are Hoffa The spirits visualized by Hoffa are used to intoxicate the enemy and then get information.

And the Duodoro in front of him is actually a genius of wine, no matter what wine Hoffa puts out, how many degrees of wine, he accepts all of them, and he does not blink his eyes when he drinks, and the more he drinks The more words.

"You said, Silby defeated Godric Gryffindor when he was sixteen, and then he took over a place called Pandora and became a king!?"

Hoffa asked incredulously.

"Yes, isn't it... Isn't it legendary!"

Dodoro said with a look of intoxication, burping with alcohol.

"Legendary is a fart, I dare not write that in novels!"

Hoffa cursed: "According to you, he hasn't learned magic three months ago, right? "

Dodoro was already drunk and unconscious. He didn't care about the change in Hoffa's tone and address at all. He put his arms around Hoffa's shoulders, "Brother...I...I, Dodoro.. .. Never lie to people....."

Hoffa pushed away the alcoholic Duodoro a little disgustingly. In fact, he didn't really doubt the authenticity of Duodoro's words. After all, he said that he spoke truth after drinking. This guy has already drunk almost 20 kilograms of liquor. It is estimated that the brain cells that make up false statements have been killed by alcohol.

Furthermore, Silby did call himself a half-man king in the past.

It’s just that, what Hoffa can’t understand is that since that guy defeated the world Peak wizard, married the queen, and became the king at the age of sixteen, this is not a winner in life, but a super winner. People, what else is dissatisfied with the world?

So he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Then, what about afterwards?"

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After Silby was brought into the palace by Queen Pandora.

In front of the palace gate.

The bald messenger stopped the depressed and scattered people leaving, said with a smile: "In a while, we will hold a grand wedding in the palace. When the time comes, there will be more. The famous and great wizard has come to Pandora City. Of course, the Queen also hopes that you can enjoy your face."

This sentence immediately angered the people.

Oleard waved his hands: "go go go, just stay there, who you love to marry and who you marry, what does it have to do with us."

His words quoted Other wizards agreed that the king chosen by the queen has nothing to do with their bottom line in mind, so they won't stay here to participate in any Rauchi wedding, and they want to leave this sad place as soon as possible.

"Stop!"

The messenger put up another finger and stopped the unhappy loser. He said confidently:

"Stay with you During the period, Pandora Palace will be responsible for all your diet and daily life. Not only that, the library of the Palace will be completely open to you, and you can refer to the treasures left by the previous kings at will."

Hi!

Hearing this news, the lost wizards opened their eyes.

Some are even more excited than marrying Queen Pandora. They stepped forward and asked: "Are you true? You can really refer to the spell of the previous king!?"

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"Natural."

The messenger puts his hands in his sleeves: "The royal family never pretends, you are willing to show your face, and we will give you back."

Heard the order According to the officials, the faces of the wizards are a little better, not at all go on an errand for nothing. Although the queen did not marry, it would be a worthwhile trip if she could harvest a few cherished spells.

Of course, except for Slytherin and Gryffindor, they are not ordinary wizards. At this moment, bits and pieces have recovered from the previous setbacks. When the herald says so, they can’t help but look at each other and they can see each other. Confusion in the other's eyes.

"What do you think?"

Gryffindor asked Slytherin in a low voice.

"There is a problem."

Slytherin said slowly but surely: "Even if we want us to stay and cheer for her, the price is too amazing."

"It's amazing." Gryffindor muttered: "Our family's secret magic, even the potion formula for treatment of bruises, will not leak. Isn't this queen's brain not good enough to defeat her family property like this?"

"Women, how much long-term vision can you expect."

Slytherin said disdainfully: "From her act of beckoning, we can see that she is not a self-defeating thing."

paused, Slytherin twitched his lips: "It is estimated that if you fell in love with my servant, you also fell in love with his face. Otherwise, you shouldn't choose him."

Gryffindor Not as extreme as Slytherin's thoughts, after reminiscing about that rare failure in ten years, he suddenly became a little worried about the boy who was drawn into the palace. He is so young, so smart, and he should have greater achievements. If he indulges in power and femininity, then this life may be ruined.

Thinking about it, he said: "I decided to stay and see what they are going to make, Salazar, what about you?"

"Of course I also want to stay. "

Slytherin hummed a few times: "If the woman has other ideas that can't hurt me, she is really stupid, and I will not let go of this godsend opportunity."

paused, he squinted his eyes: "Besides, I want to see what happens to my servant."

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And in the palace.

After the palace gate is closed.

Silby sits on the golden carriage, passing through the deep palace layer by layer, the golden light of the setting sun shines on the eaves of the palace, reflecting the dim golden rays of light, which makes people feel a little mysterious .

Next to the palace are tracts of mangrove forests. Their red leaves reminded Silby of the priests in red robes he met when he was secretly baptized as a child.

The mangrove forest is more vivid than he thought, and the road is longer than he thought. The road leads directly from the street to the depths of the palace. Along the way, there are levels of levels.

Every time he passes through a level, there are fewer guards and maids around him. In the end, when he passes the tenth level, only Queen Pandora is left beside him.

The carriage stopped.

"Why don't you mean anything to be happy?"

Queen Pandora let go of her hand that she had been holding, and asked Silby curiously.

"What are you happy about?"

Silby asked lightly.

The queen opened her hands and walked around the palace with red robe:

"Look, this will be yours in the future. Isn't that happy enough?"

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Silby's gaze fell on Queen Pandora's face. He was firmly wearing a red veil, just like the last time. Even now, she didn't mean to take it off at all.

This made him think of his former female official. She has covered her face since she was 13 years old, and at the same time, everyone around him covered her face.

This kind of concealment makes him feel uncomfortable, and the memory of the past makes him even more disgusting.

He said coldly: "I thought you could come up with something more attractive."

"Well." Queen Pandora put down her arm and muttered in a low voice: "The wizard is really realistic..."

Silby: "en? What you said in the library that day, don't they count?"

The queen shook her head. "Naturally, the palace library is nearby. If you want to see it, I can take you there anytime."

"Very good."

Silby supported The chariot, just about to stand up, a burst of blood spurted from his mouth.

He was severely injured by the Gryffindor. He had been supported by willpower just now, but even if his willpower could last another three days without speaking, his body was already overwhelmed.

The blood shocked Queen Pandora. She squatted down and opened Silby’s clothes. It’s okay if she didn’t look at it. She was shocked when she saw that the boy’s chest was sunken a little. That's it, he actually talked like a okay person.

The queen immediately took a bell from her arms and shook it a few times.

Soon, a black clothed person appeared silently beside the queen, knelt on one knee, bowed his head, and said nothing.

"Call Joseph's doctor."

The queen is instructed.

As when it appeared, the black clothed person left quietly.

After a while, several men hurried over from the palace carrying boxes. They came to the front of the car and hurriedly hurried to the queen to carry their luggage, and then hurriedly laid Silby on the car to heal his bones.

Their husband smeared a circle of ointment outside the broken bone to stop the flow of blood, then cut Silby's abdominal cavity and put his palm in it. The doctor must be a transfiguration guy, Silby could feel his palms become very flat in his chest.

After that, he gently held up the broken bone, and fed Silby a glass of extremely awful transparent drink.

After drinking, Silby's chest was very itchy. It was painful when the bones healed.

He leaned on the car wheel, panting heavily.

The pain in his body didn't make him feel any problem. He only felt that his fate was strange. He escaped from one palace, only to escape into another palace.

"I can't get out of bed for three weeks."

After he was cured, the doctor wiped the blood from his hands and said to the queen.

"Three weeks?"

The queen is frowned, "Is it so long?"

"At this time, it is conservatively estimated. Fortunately, he is young enough. No matter how old you are, you won’t be able to get out of bed for at least three months."

The doctor said.

"Okay, I see, you can withdraw."

The queen waved her hand, looking a little unhappy.

After the doctor left, the queen said: "I'll send you to rest."

She looked much colder than Silby before he was treated.

"No, take me there now."

Silby lying on the car wheel immediately said without the slightest hesitation.

"Did you not listen to the royal doctor? You can't walk now."

The queen said indifferently: "I don't want you to die."

" That's not a problem."

Silby snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, his back straightened up. It turned out that the metal behind him began to deform and turned into a chair. Then, two big wheels grew under the chair. He was sitting on the strange one. On the wheeled chair, she looked straight at Queen Pandora and said with an almost commanding tone: "Push me away."

Queen Pandora looked at the wheeled chair and felt unimaginable for a while. , What is this guy's mind? Why can I think of everything that no one else would even think of in a vacuum?

However, she quickly put this little problem behind her head, pushing Silby's wheelchair, through the cascading corridors and some unnamed palaces.

Finally, they came to a side hall.

Here, Queen Pandora took out the spell of the former king, the conjurer, Anthony Almodovar, and slowly inserted it into the keyhole, turning it slightly.

The dusty door creaked open.

A hemispherical arch chamber is exposed behind it.

In the arch room, close and numerous are placed thousands of heavy books, divided into several piles, each pile is lit with a small candle that never goes out.

"The book collection of the palace is in two places," Queen Pandora said loudly: "One is here, the other is in the outer hall. The outer hall has some spells for the exchange of wizards, and some profound The Magical Theory, you can watch it when you get better. But the real, the secrets of Pandora kings, their book of Profound Truth, unspread secret, are all here, and only the king can read it."

In the wheelchair, Silby hunched over and stared straight at the magic books in the hall, seeming to want to swallow them one by one.

"Are you satisfied with this?"

Queen Pandora asked.

Silby did not speak.

"Hey, why don't you answer?"

Queen Pandora's voice echoed in the hall full of books, trying to draw Silby's attention back to herself.

Roller.

She got her wish.

The wheelchair turned around, and the boy faced Queen Pandora.

I saw his back slowly straightened, and the rays of light of candlelight painted a layer of golden on his face, which made his young face a bit more solemn that cannot be looked at directly.

"I'll just ask." He looked directly into the queen's eyes.

"What do you want to ask?"

The queen took a step back slightly.

For some reason, she has a trace of fear.

"Why is all this."

"What and why?"

"This ridiculous fight, a weird claim to send out the throne. And this act of recruiting me into the palace, you are definitely not looking for the king." Silby said in a cold tone: "What do you want?"