Hoffa sat on a city wall in Paris and asked Dumbledore: "Where is Miranda, do you know where she went?"

Dumbledore was a little surprised, he probably didn't Anticipating that Hoffa would ask such a question, after a moment of reflection, he said: "Just half an hour ago, before I received the emergency call from Paris. Adbe Gorschak and I had a few minutes of conversation. The situation on his side is also very serious. If I was not mistaken, Miranda should have gone to Kolkata, India."

Hoffa almost didn't breathe.

India...India? He was shocked, "What is Miranda doing there?"

"Adbe Gosak is in Kolkata," Dumbledore said, "There is our colony, and there are a lot of magic crops planted there. , Miranda should have received his instructions and went to help him."

Rely...Hoffa was annoyed and fortunate.

When she was angry, Miranda ran away without telling him.

Fortunately, Miranda didn't seem to be captured by Silby, which made his tight heart fall in half.

He stood up with Dumbledore's arm, and separated the group of French wizards standing beside him.

Dumbledore shouted behind Hoffa, "Where are you going to Hoffa, don't you take a break?"

Hoffa waved his hand, and Disapparation disappeared.

When he appeared again, he came to the stone arch of the Paris Super Floo Network, grabbed a handful of powder, jumped in, and shouted: "Kolkata!"

Huh, green The fire swallowed him, and the sky was spinning again.

When he appeared, he stood among the palm leaves. Because it spanned most of the Earth, the sky suddenly brightened, and the bell towers of European-style churches were no longer seen, but some temple spires were seen. The fresh air restored some health to his mind that had been overdrawn by the flow curse.

Countless streams flow across the fields, irrigating this fertile land. There are cotton, coffee, green onions, cloves and red pepper. The rising smoke was wrapped around the tops of a cluster of palm trees. In the bushes, a fresh and beautiful bungalow, several monastery ruins and several strangely shaped temples were exposed. The decorative art of Myriad Transformations in Indian architecture enriches the content of these temples. In the past, there is a vast expanse of endless fields. In those bushes, there are poisonous snakes and tigers.

Even if Hoffa was very worried about Miranda, this scene made him feel a little lost. But before he breathed a little, he heard someone yelling something loudly. It was probably Indian Sanskrit.

It is strange that he did not see half of the silhouette. The shouting sounded in his ears, just like talking to his ears, Hoffa shook his head abruptly, trying to threw away the weird noise.

But after a long time, it was useless. Not only did the shouts not disappear, they became more intense.

The shouting voice is getting louder and louder, and it cannot be ignored at all.

Hoffa couldn't, but ran to follow the voice, and gradually, he approached a whole temple area. There are pointed Hindu towers and some Buddha statues everywhere.

He found the source of the shout. The shouting came from the heights of those temples, where thousands of monks lived, which was probably equivalent to Britain's sober wizard.

It's very strange. They are far apart, so it stands to reason that you should not hear the sound. But the voice reached the bottom of Hoffa's heart, clearly distinguishing the gender of each caller.

He even heard Adbe Gorshak's voice in it. Obviously he didn't even see Adebe's face. When did his hearing become so good?

He was puzzled by the weird voice that reached the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, the ground vibrated.

Boom boom...

Boom boom...

Boom boom...

Boom boom...

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The vibration became more and more intense, and the tiger in the bush rushed out of the jungle like an escape, along with it were the poisonous snake and the elephant.

On the opposite bank of the temple, there is a meandering river with a width of about fifty meters.

On the other bank of the river, the dark crowd rushed out of the bushes, close and Numerous people are crowded. There are too many to imagine, and there is no end in sight at a glance.

A few minutes ago, when Hoffa was in Paris, he thought there were more people there than on the Indian train, but he really came to India and he couldn't find a word to describe it.

British India covers an area of ​​1.4 million square miles and has a population of 180 million. To be honest, when he knew that Miranda might have come to India, he was determined to find her after being submerged in a sea of ​​people, but he didn't expect to see so much.

The sleepwalkers drove the tigers and elephants, stepped into the Ganges River, filled the river with their bodies as dams, and filled the river at no cost, while the people behind stepped on their bodies and went forward and forth. Come here.

Soon, less than 1 point, they rushed to the other side of the river. Hit on the wall of the temple.

The call for help in his mind became more tragic, Hoffa slammed his ears, and he was almost deafened by the sound. But it's useless to cover his ears, he can still hear the voice everywhere.

He must do something, do something to eliminate the deafening sound.

What should I do?

The answer is self-evident.

.....

.....

The tower is hit by the sleepwalker on the verge of collapse, the wizard on the tower Fled in all directions. The local monks had nowhere to go. They sat cross-legged, closed their eyes, and prepared to die.

Adbe Gosak waved the wand and released the curse at the top of the tower, but his deputy dragged him anxiously, trying to drag him away, "Minister Gosak, here is already I have fallen and must leave."

"No, forty percent of the existing plantations are behind us. If the plantations are destroyed, we will soon run out of ammunition and food. "Adbe Gorshak said categorically: "If either method will die, then why not fight, maybe there are some opportunities."

His men could not persuade him, Had to follow his orders to persuade the monks to take up arms and resist together. But there was not much effect, the monks no longer resisted, and the Britain wizard who came here with them also fled and scattered.

But at the moment when the temple was about to collapse, the sleepwalker who crossed the Ganges suddenly stopped moving. Their heads turned all over, looking in one direction.

Looking in that direction, the monk, Adbe, and some other Britain wizard saw a black-haired boy standing next to the Ganges. I saw his body swaying, walking at a very strange pace, almost about to fall, but the moment he appeared, the sleepwalker stopped attacking the city, and Qi Qi slowly moved towards him.

Although it is completely invisible, everyone can feel the huge energy gathering in the air. The power flowed over their heads, and the coercion was shocking.

The monks stood together, mutter incantations in their mouths, someone pointed at him, and even ran down the tower to the boy.

Adebe recognized the boy and shouted in surprise: "Bach!?"

Hoffa turned a deaf ear to his ears. He meditated on the Heart Flow Mantra in the heart for just one day. Inside, he used this terrifying spells again, facing such a huge number of sleepwalkers, the pressure he would endure can be imagined.

The magic power was so huge that one after another crack appeared on his nails and skeleton, and the ground was cracked at the same time. A huge crack appeared on the ground. The water of the Ganges roared into the cracks, and the surface of the river began to widen infinitely, at first fifty meters, then one hundred meters, five hundred meters, one thousand meters, two kilometers...the speed of the cracks was too wide. So fast that in the end the water of the Ganges fell crazily, and finally shrunk to the size of a small stream in Small Accomplishment.

Hoffa’s nose dripped with blood, and with his indifferent thoughts spells So, a huge canyon appeared in the place where the Ganges river bed was originally, and its width and depth were comparable to the Great Rift Valley in East Africa. Separate the location of the sleepwalker from the survivor. Not only that, but a wall of hundreds of meters was erected on the opposite side of the canyon to completely block the probability of sleepwalker invasion.

Finally, after the appearance of this magnificent landscape, the weird cry for help in Hoffa's mind finally disappeared. He sat on the ground and became a dead dog from exhaustion.

The rescued monks crash-banged from the temple and ran to Hoffa's side. Surrounded him, keep bowing down and crying. Some people even cried and fainted. Just as the Israelites saw Moses separating the Red Sea.

As in Paris, Hoffa turned a deaf ear to these worships, and he couldn't breathe from exhaustion.

Although the magic power brought by the flow spell can be consumed, it is more of a mess of abnormal power that accumulates in his body, making him very uncomfortable.

Not only that, the voice in his ears became louder. It was not the sound of worship or chanting of the monks around him, but the sound from more distant places.

This voice is useless for him to cover his ears, because they come from the unknown and reach the bottom of his heart.

He didn't know what would happen to Silby himself with this spells. If he did this every time, he would suffer too much.

Finally took a breath from the half-dead state. He saw Adbe Gosak sitting next to him, and said with infinite emotion: "Good boy, you are really grown up!"

Hoffa hasn't come from that weird voice yet. back to his senses, he knew that Adbe was talking in his ear, but he had no idea what Adbe was talking about, the weird cry for help was too noisy.

"What are you talking about?" He pointed to his ear, like a deaf man.

"I said, I did not misread you!" Adbey said loudly in his ear: "From the time of First Year, I knew that you would be able to do a major event!"

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Hoffa finally heard something clearly. He could hear this sentence from Professor Gorshak, who had been strict for a lifetime. If it were the past, he felt that he would have laughed at Jiuquan. But not now, because he did not see Miranda in Kolkata at all.

Without a word of greeted, Hoffa directly asked Adbe: "Where is Miranda?"

Adebe said in confusion: "Why are you looking for Miranda?"

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Hoffa really wants to say, because your baby granddaughter made me stronger. But he knew that he couldn’t say that...just said, “I’m looking for something to do with her.”

Adebe frowned and thought for a while, “Miranda did come to me, but she looked at me The situation here is serious, so I left to help me find foreign aid."

"I...I..." Hoffa shook his feet and almost couldn't stand firmly. He suppressed the desire to explode and helped me. Standing on Adbe's shoulder, he was out of breath, and insisted on asking: "Where did she go?"

"America."

Adbe. Go Shaq said: "The United States is the place with the most surviving wizards. She went there to help me find foreign aid."

"Where is the United States?" Hoffa gritted his teeth.

"New York, it should be." Adebe said nervously.

To be honest, the appearance of this young man made him feel a little horrified and uneasy, especially the huge almost terrifying power before, which he still remembers still fresh. It is a power beyond his understanding. It's totally unlike anything mortal can control.

In spite of the pain, Hoffa turned around and left, leaving Adbe and the group of Indian monks.

Adebe looked worriedly at Hoffa's back, "Bach, why are you looking for her in such a hurry, if you want to see her, she will come back by herself in a while."

Hoffa didn't say a word, and Disapparation disappeared again.

He heard what Adebe said, but he didn't dare to wait another second, the letter from Silby still haunted his mind. He must find Miranda immediately to prevent her from being taken away by Silby.

So his Disapparation came to the Super Floo Network, drilled into it, yelled: "New York."

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.... ..

This time, as soon as he landed, he found himself standing on top of the free woman Divine Idol, facing the vast Atlantic Ocean. Behind him is the rushing Hudson River and dozens of abandoned barges.

Before he could take a look at the environment, there was a huge cry for help in his brain. It was louder and clearer than in Kolkata.

It was in English. It was the cry for help, screams, and prayers of men and women. They were full of pain and shocked Hoffa's mind.

He clutched his head tightly and squatted down.

The sound is getting louder and louder. In the end, it is not only the simple sound, but he even saw some broken pictures. He saw more than a dozen wizards on Long Island who were besieged by tens of thousands of sleepwalkers. Among them, a few desperate wizards knelt down and prayed.

He saw a group of shiver coldly sober wizards hiding at the top of the Broadway Theater in the Broadway Theater. On the street below them, there was a torrent of black shadows.

There is also a bank in Lower Manhattan surrounded by sleepwalkers on several streets. There are many Goblins in the bank, lying on the fence in horror, holding head.

In the group of Goblins, Hoffa also saw a familiar guy, Indor.

Recognizing that he almost made Hoffa's head almost collapsed, good guy, the voice and the picture went into battle, making him sit on the ground with his head and clenched his teeth. This is something he has never experienced before. Why does he hear so many voices? See the needs of so many people?

Is this a side effect of the flow spell?

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