Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

"So it was you!"

Silby exclaimed, "I finally found you."

The tent was swept by the wind Up and flew to the sky.

The brazier on the wooden frame was blown to the ground, and under the action of the strong wind, it rolled out and hit the rolling camp tents, causing a violent fire.

Wizards outside the camp, you call me and shout loudly.

Everything was exposed to the endless wind and snow, and the terrible wind engulfed the endless killing intent and hit Hoffa heavily. He didn't understand why Silby suddenly became nervous, but the only thing he knew was that the guy in front of him who was just talking and laughing really wanted to kill himself.

He closed his eyes without the slightest hesitation, visualizing the layers of iron protection in his mind.

Suddenly, a circular iron cover emerged from the ground to protect him.

The iron cover is stacked one after another, and finally there are more than one hundred layers. An oversized and thick iron cocoon was formed on the ground.

In the iron cocoon, Chloe poked his head out and asked anxiously: "What to do, Hoffa!?"

"I have to leave here," Hoffa is in the iron cocoon. Nei raised his head and shouted: "Little monster, little monster, can you hear me, pull me out!"

"After going out, you must destroy my Resurrection Stone, do you understand?" Chloe flew up to Hoffa and reminded him loudly.

"Don't talk nonsense." Hoffa firmly pressed her back into her clothes, and continued to shout: "Little monster, did you hear that, take me out?"

bang!!

With the impact of The earth shook and the mountain quivered.

Hoffa in the iron cocoon shook violently. He felt like he had fallen into a blender, completely unaware of what was happening outside.

Outside the iron cocoon, Silby jumped up and floated in the air more than 30 meters high. In front of him, was the huge iron cocoon visualized by Hoffa, which was a hundred times bigger than his.

"Heavenly Dao!"

Silby's eyes are like electricity, floating in the air, whistling: "You dare to call Heavenly Dao, very good! Only in this way can there be something beyond. Value!"

He pointed with one hand: "The endless magic power tilted out, turning into a high-energy flame and leaning on the iron cocoon. The violent flame not only burned the iron cocoon, but also turned it into Next, the undulating tent was burned to ashes, and a soaring fire rose from the ground and burned for more than three hundred miles. By the bay, there was no shelter.

Ravenclaw covered his face, through Looking across the fingers of the giant iron cocoon floating in the sky, and the unbridled king who manipulates the flame, screamed: "Silby! ! Stop it! ! "

The iron cocoon in the sky was burned red, and the outer layer turned into molten iron, falling downward. The blazing high temperature made Hoffa unbearable, and he did not dare to touch Silby's edge easily. Immediately visualize the Blackbird fighter.

At the moment when the iron cocoon was melted away, he flew out of the fire sea and flew into the distance at supersonic speed.

Boom!

He hit the invisible Formation with one head.

He quickly fell from a high altitude to the ground. During the fall, he changed back to a human form, and his head was dizzy due to the impact.

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...Formation?

What happened to him not quite clear.

Time has not allowed him to think more.

The one hundred multi-layer shields visualized are burnt into molten iron at high temperature.

The unstoppable magic power looks terrifying no matter what age you look at.

Knowing that there is no Power of Time, and a foreign object visualized only by dreams, he is impossible to be Sylby’s opponent at the peak period.

"Is there only this degree? Heavenly Dao! "

Silby opened his arms, and the super magic power went straight into the sky. He had flames in one hand and lightning in the other. He looked at Hoffa condescendingly, and eagerly said: "Only this level, you will stay Here, become my nourishment. "

The loud noise and flame made Gryffindor, Salazar, Slytherin, and Hufflepuff all run out of the burning camp.

They noticed Sylby floating in the sky , And Hoffa standing under him in the endless fire sea and molten iron.

Gryffindor drew out the sword and shouted loudly: "There is assassin! "

Salazar Slytherin facial expression grave pulled out the wand abnormally.

Silby roared, "Don't come here, he is mine!" "

The infinite repulsive force pushed on Gryffindor and Slytherin, pushing them upside down and flying out.

Hoffa staggered up from the fire sea, his body was covered by molten iron. It burned in a mess. There was a boiling ghost hand under his feet, which firmly pressed him to the ground.

He shouted hoarsely, "Little monster, if you hear me, take me out of here." "

This time, I finally reacted. The space behind him began to twist, and a tiny black hole appeared. The black hole is extremely deep and gradually expands.

"You Don't even think about going anywhere! "

Silby saw the black hole and shouted, stay here!"

The pale green illusory huge arm stretched out from behind him, and the front of the arm was covered with sharp points. The claws of phantom, the claws of illusion swiftly shoot towards Hoffa before the black hole.

Along the way, the wizards that were touched by the claws withered and turned into crumpled corpses.

When the paw was within a few centimeters of Hoffa's front door, Hoffa closed his eyes, and a white arm came out of the black hole and pulled him out.

Finally, the black hole disappeared completely.

One claw failed and he escaped from this dream.

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After landing, he woke up from the big dream, he woke up from the dream of First Layer, In front of them were the sleeping group of subconscious soldiers, and the nightmare god with a green complexion. As soon as he woke up, it was flustered and exasperated: "Why have you been there for so long?"

"How long?"

"Half an hour!"

"Then what are you angry about!"

Hoffa gasping for breath stood up, there was still avoided a catastrophe in my heart Fortunately. As soon as he stood up, Hoffa realized that the ground was shaking crazily.

What happened!

Is Silby going to catch up from the next level of dreams!

He looked at the nightmare god in horror: "Why is the ground shaking so badly?"

"The man outside is about to die."

Nightmare The god roared and said, "He can't support it because he has been away from the dream for too long. We entered the dream with the help of his cage. Once he dies, the dream will completely collapse, and we must go."

You 1 point in the night, I have to throw you away and go by myself! "

It turns out that it was for this anger, Hoffa was slightly relaxed.

But this was not much stronger than Silbi’s catching up, just as they spoke, not only the ground was shaking, Even the dream sky began to shatter and collapse.

Those sleeping groups woke up from the dream subconsciously. Seeing the collapsed sky and the shaking ground, they frantically started looking for intruders.

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The nightmare god pulled Hoffa and ran out to the group's subconscious barracks involuntarily. While running, it asked loudly, "Do you know his goal? "

"I'm not quite clear yet. "

Hoffa said loudly, and avoided a piece of sky debris falling from the sky.

"Damn it! "

When the nightmare god heard this answer, his face turned green, "Then what have you gained from going so long?" "

Harvest...?

Hoffa's heart moved and felt a hard object in his chest.

He immediately stood still and took a look.

It was the gold and silver cryptex that the Spider Pope gave him.

He brought it from the lower dream to the upper dream.

The nightmare god was also caught The quirky cryptex attracted attention, "What is this? It asked.

"Silby has created the strongest spells. "Hoffa murmured, "It's right here." "

"Do you know the password, can you open it?" "The Nightmare God asked anxiously.

"I don't know the password," Hoffa asked the Nightmare God, "Can the items in the dream be taken out?" "

"Of course not. "The nightmare god said: "Dream is dream, reality is reality. Of course the things in the dream can't be taken out. Even after waking up, you will soon forget what happened here. "

Can’t take it out....

Hoffa's face changed, even more anxious than when he learned that the dream was about to collapse.

If he To know Silby’s truest thoughts, perhaps as long as you understand what the strongest spells he has created so far are.

Knowing the purpose of the spells means knowing what he wants to achieve.

But there are eight wheels on the cryptex, each with 26 letters, which makes it almost impossible to guess the password.

The rate of collapse was getting faster and faster. The group subconscious minds locked on the intrusive Hoffa. They picked up their weapons, shouted loudly, and rushed up.

Not only that, but in the group subconscious, but also Mixed with three weird looking guys.

Zorro riding a white horse and wearing a mask.

Peter Pan flying in the sky.

And waving Thor with a hammer.

"Hey, Sergeant Gonzalez, I finally found you! "Zorro held the hat, gasping for breath raised the long sword in his hand.

"Captain Hook! You can't run far this time! "

Peter Pan flew up and took out a slingshot from his arms.

"Yemengard, come and fight me to the death! "

Thor Thor shook the hammer in his hand.

The three teasers were actually soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed.

Their appearance makes the dream of on the verge of collapse even more grotesque.

The nightmare god reminds Hoffa solemnly: "It's time to go. If you don't go, the consequences are unpredictable. "

"No, I have to open it. "Hoffa looked at the cryptex in her hand.

At this moment, the letter behind the cryptex even mocked Hoffa silently, as if adding fuel to the fire.

【 Youonlyhaveonechance]

If there is only one chance, he must come up with the correct answer immediately. Hoffa closed his eyes, and countless clues flashed through his mind. Is it possible for him to crack this code?

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On the other side, the three weird guys shouted more vigorously, Zorro raised his sword, Peter Pan shook off the slingshot with a hey, thunder god screamed, spinning his body, His own hammer threw like a discus. The three weapons flew towards Hoffa.

The Nightmare God stomped and shouted: "Okay, we must leave. "

Hoffa is unheard of the urging of the nightmare god. His mind is spinning fast.

Is there something I have overlooked.

Yes What I have overlooked.

There is something I have overlooked.

Is something I have overlooked.....

Wait... Wait...

Eight letters.

Sixavier.

Sixavier

His real name.

An electric current passed through Hoffa's brain, making him tremble.

The dream collapsed more and more intensely, the sky was almost peeled off clean, and the ground was cracked into countless pieces. It was exposed. The post-dead, lifeless conscious emptiness.

The subconsciousness of those chasing groups mostly stepped on the air and fell into the deep and unknowable emptiness. Peter Pan, Zorro, Raytheon Er, it was all crushed to pieces by the collapsed dream.

Only the weapons of the three, Thor’s hammer, the stones on Peter Pan’s slingshot, and Zorro’s sword, a soul like a tracking missile. of a deceased has not yet dispersed.

For the foreign object, Hoffa doesn’t care about it, and all his mind is placed on the cryptex in his hand.

Finger turns in turn Combination lock.

The eight letters were put on the cipher cylinder according to West Xavier’s English.

Then he turned it slightly.

Click.

With a pleasant light sound.

The cipher cylinder turns, like a blooming lotus flower, slowly opening. Spit out the slightest unremarkable note after it.

Hoffa breathed tremblingly, and opened the thin note.

Half unfolded.

Boom!

The dream world completely collapsed into pieces.

The ground under Hoffa's feet was completely shattered, and he fell straight into the void.

At that moment.

Only less than about one-tenth of a second.

He saw the spells on the half of the note.

On the note there were only a few letters .

[Flow of Heart, Myriad Laws Return To One ——So.....]

There may be something written in the back, but he can't see it anymore.

At the moment the dream collapsed, the nightmare god dragged Hoffa's foot, dragging his spirit out of the dream world.

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"no!! ! "

With an unwilling scream.

An electric light flashed through the dark clouds.

The slow flowing time instantly returned to normal, like a curtain of beads The torrential rain that was still in the air instantly fell and poured on Hoffa. He was still immersed in the grotesque and gloomy that his dreams brought him.

He screamed and sat up from the ground fiercely, with his palms still Keeping the posture of opening the note, it is a pity that the note, the gold and silver cryptex, are no longer visible.

The cold raindrops fell on him, giving him a real and cold texture that is not in a dream. . Surrounded by crackling and shining old neon tubes, huge pipes everywhere, and endless rainstorms.

He didn’t finish reading that note.

If you give it again It takes him one second, even half a second!!

The chagrin bites Hoffa's heart.

Unfortunately, he knows that he can’t go back anymore. .

He took off the iron cage on his head, and the owner of the iron cage, the skinny muggle, gradually swallowed his last breath before Hoffa’s eyes.

3 minutes, 3 minutes of the real world.

It seems that more than a month has passed in the dream.

It is too late to feel the fragility of this unlucky ghost. Hoffa quickly thinks cross-legged.

The memory in the dream is always so fragile. Under the water of cold rain, several pictures in his mind were quickly washed up to pieces.

"What is he going to do? "

The glass ball flew to Hoffa's side, and the little monster in the glass ball asked him with his mind.

Hoffa recalled the fragmentary things he experienced in the dream world. Fragment.

He thought of the pope who looked the same as Dumbledore and had eight legs on his lower body.

Thinking of the pope’s words that Silby had the strongest spells.

Myriad Laws Return To One Curse—So

Then he thought of what Silby said to himself.

[Life is an infinite game, Ruo I can’t go to the limit, I will never give up...]

[I can’t kill all muggles, even if I kill all muggles, the descendants of the wizard will still give birth to squib, the offspring of squib It will become a muggle again. Wars and conflicts will continue forever...]

[Why do you think you are right? No real understanding exists in the world. , On what basis can we eliminate differences, people can’t become happier...]

Gradually, those words, pictures, and fragmentary clues are like a puzzle, gradually in Hoffa A terrifying plan was formed in his mind.

Myriad Laws Return To One.

He remembered the spells in the cryptex again.

Played A chill.

"Destroy the source of magic. "Hoffa said to the nightmare god: "He believes that differences are the source of misfortune. He doesn't want to see the wizard anymore, in other words, he wants to recover all the magic to him alone. "

"Then...? "

"Yes, there is only one wizard left in the world, or even no wizard. "