Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

In just three days, Indor not only rescued Goblin's global industry, restored the wizard market, but also rapidly expanded its power.

Hoffa saw these things, and he didn't stop him at all. For Goblin, risk is opportunity. From First Year to now, Indor has always been like this.

Only in this way can we rebuild the rules and rebuild the world as quickly as possible, without involving emotional operating resources. At this point, he thinks Goblin is better than anyone else.

Finally, three days later, this terrifying, global sleepwalker turmoil finally ended.

When Hoffa returned to the underground lagoon in London again, he was no longer alone. Behind him shuaa~ followed a large group of people, who were all followers from all over the world.

The empty lagoon has regained its former busyness. People coming and people going shuttle more and more. As soon as they walked out of the Super Floo Network, he sighed in relief.

Good news, Miranda is right in front of him.

I saw she was standing in front of a Transmission Gate, talking quickly to a group of wizards. Holding parchment and quill in her hand, she listened to others while shua~ shua~ shua~ records. Very normal, it seems that the super turmoil of these three days has not affected him at all.

This made Hoffa wonder what to do. On the one hand, he relaxed because he found her. For three whole days, he always thought that Silby would tie her up and throw her into the Pacific Ocean, but that didn't happen.

But Miranda actually restarted to work with a calm expression, without exception. This makes Hoffa feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, and even more ashamed. He thinks that the self-cultivation must have not arrived home, otherwise, how can he be indifferent? He decided to wait until the things here are over, and must learn from this guy.

Other wizards near the Super Floo Network saw that Hoffa brought so many people at once. They put down their work and rushed up all at once. After the crazy salvation of the past few days, Hoffa Has become a star in the Sober Wizard, everyone wants to touch him.

Indor hurriedly took Hoffa's followers and stopped those who wanted to contact Hoffa. Suddenly a large area of ​​noisy.

Hoffa has no intention of managing chaos. He only sees Miranda. But Miranda did not come, she glanced at the noisy Super Floo Network, and then went elsewhere.

Hoffa was slightly annoyed, he slowed down time, separated the crowd, followed Miranda, and when Indor and his followers reacted, savior had disappeared.

Miranda came to another Transmission Gate and started counting the goods. She counted batch after batch, recording one by one.

Finally, after she had counted the last batch of goods, Miranda and a witch who looked like her assistant walked off the platform. At this time, her gaze shifted to Hoffa.

Hoffa has been waiting for him for almost an hour now.

Miranda looked as usual. She brought her assistant to Hoffa's side, turning the parchment while: "Why are you standing here?"

"I... "

Hoffa didn't know how to answer her for a while, and her question made him seem like a second generation ancestor with nothing to do and idle. He had accumulated a lot of questions in the past three days, and he didn't know how to ask.

Yes, what are you doing? Can still question her if she fails. What happened has happened, and people are still at work now.

Miranda put away the parchment and pushed the glasses, indifferently said: "Dumbledore is looking for you, saying that Osivia is back."

Then she turned to the other side The witch said: "Alice, take him to Dumbledore, and hand over these documents to him by the way." (a picture of business affairs)

"Okay Miranda." That's called Alice. Said the little witch. She told Hoffa beckons with the hand, "Come with me, I'll take you to see Dumbledore."

Miranda pushed his glasses and went to work on her own business with a calm expression.

Hoffa glanced at Miranda with a complicated expression, feeling more and more that she really underestimated her. Does he really know this person? He is very suspicious. From the age of eleven to the present, except for the day at the end of the First Year, he has hardly seen Miranda express too much emotion. If it's normal, but they have already done that stuff, why are they becoming more and more unfamiliar?

Stalker was obviously not Hoffa's style. Since Miranda had no intention of contacting him any more, he had no choice but to let go of his sadness and follow Alice to Dumbledore's office.

I pushed the door and entered, inside the door stood a tall witch, talking to Dumbledore.

She is more than 1.8 meters tall, and her whole body is wrapped in a dark green magic robe. With his back to Hoffa, the bun on his head was rolled into a hemisphere, and a hairpin deformed by wand was inserted in it.

It’s Osivia.

Seeing her, Hoffa broke away from the slumped state beside Miranda, showing a brilliant smile.

"Senior Sister." he shouted. The voice did not know how sincere he was when he saw Indor.

Osivia turned around, revealing the face of a twenty four-five-year-old young woman.

She is still the same as in the past, beautiful but indifferent. Her green cloak collar is very high, and her chin and lips are hidden in the high collar. But even so, Hoffa could still see the faint smile in her eyes.

As well as the deep tiredness in her expression, there is no doubt that her long search for Silby's whereabouts and the coming here of covered in dust consumed a lot of her energy.

Hoffa came to her and wanted to give her a hug, but thinking of Miranda, he still extends the hand, politely and restrained: "long time no see, Senior Sister."

"long time no see, Hoffa."

Osivia stretched out a hand from his robe. The moment she stretched out her hand, Hoffa immediately saw something abnormal, because he stretched out the right hand, but Osivia stretched out the left hand, looking very awkward.

A closer look, he turned pale in fright, because the other arm in the robes of the Senior Sister of the Snake Academy was completely empty when he clicked his wrist. She had one arm broken, as if she had broken Venus.

"Senior Sister...you...your hand!?"

"Oh, you said this." Osivia untied his cloak indifferently , Revealing her broken arm, the broken arm has long been healed, and there is still a circle of golden rune on the broken arm.

"I encountered a difficult guy while traveling and accidentally cut his arm." She said flatly, as if it was not herself who was injured.

Seeing that Hoffa is still a little unacceptable, Osivia laughed, she shook his hand with one arm, and pulled him to her, using her light, slightly hoarse The accent said, "You've grown up." She touched her chest with her hand, and said with emotion: "You only came to me last time, and now you are as tall as me."

" That...that's not it."

Hoffa said, 300,000 years have passed, and it’s too unreasonable if it doesn’t grow taller. He was still thinking about who could sever Osivia's arm, and couldn't help but look at her broken arm, but she had calmly put her arm into her sleeve.

"Let’s talk about the old things later."

Dumbledore sat behind his desk, rubbing his temples sadly, and said, "Give him that letter. Romanov."

"Okay."

Osivia's expression changed from faint joy to extreme seriousness. She reached into her arms with one hand and took out a letter from it. The folded parchment was handed to Hoffa, and he said solemnly: "This is the letter I found when I was looking for the half-man king. Yesterday, when I returned from the Super Floo Network in the Iberian Peninsula, it was booked at the Transmission Gate. Look at the stone wall."

Seeing that Osivia was so serious, Hoffa could not help taking the letter with a solemn expression, and slowly opened it. As soon as he saw the first set of characters, he bit his lower lip firmly.

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[Dear Hoffa, my best friend, I know all your efforts, no doubt, you passed After another test of mine, I already have the qualifications to come in front of me. I will naturally not hide in front of you.

It’s just that I’m inconvenient to move, so I think you know. Well, at this time tomorrow, when you come to Toledo on the Iberian Peninsula, there will be a car to pick you up.

As the end of the grand ceremony, I want to share this Supreme glory with you——Silby]

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The letter is short, but Hoffa has no idea what to say after reading it. He lifts the head, looking at Dumbledore. Looking at Osivia again, shook his head: "I am not his friend."

"Of course I know you are not his friend."

Dumbledore said: "But what is he We did it, as if our every move was under his eyelids."

Osivia said: "Does he have a great plan? Only you know this plan."

Hoffa doesn't know how to answer. He felt that he returned to the present fifty years later, like a moth falling into a spider web. The more struggling, the deeper the danger.

There is no doubt that Silby is fully aware of his every move. He felt like a chess piece, running around in a cloud of fog, and the trajectory that he came out of was exactly what the guy expected. What kind of wishful thinking is that guy doing?

"Hoffa, tell me about your plans."

Seeing him not speaking for a long time, Osivia asked worriedly.

"I will go to see Silby, beat him, stop him." Hoffa said hoarsely, this is the only thing I can do.

"You can't see him."

Dumbledore said categorically, "This is an obvious conspiracy. He will use you and even destroy you! Since he himself exposed the location, Then we will send all the troops to attack that place directly."

"No."

This time denying Dumbledore's proposal is Osivia, she shook the head: " I have been there and it has been completely separated from the real world. The distance between dream and reality has become very blurred there, like a mirage. If the spirit strength is not powerful enough, it will be very easy to be swallowed by that place and become a part of sleepwalkers. Members.

And most wizards who are sober now need to rely on various refreshing medicines to help them sober. They are not the people with high perseverance and cannot send an army to attack."

paused, Osivia sighed, "I have to say that he has planned for a long time, and the number of people is meaningless to him."

Dumbledore's expression is like eating a ton of yellow lotus, bitter It's incredible.

Hoffa put down the letter, "It seems that I have no choice. I will meet him. No matter how you say it, just defeat him and everything will be free."

"I and you Let's go together."

Osivia said: "He is the monster we released together. We should solve it together. Besides, I've been there and I'm quite familiar with it."

"If this is the case, then I will be together." Dumbledore said, "Even if you can't direct the army to attack, you can't let you act alone. Five years ago, it was time to do a break. Such a stain must be removed from Hogwarts. Hoffa nodded. If it’s a squad operation, he is very in favor of it. After all, he doesn’t have arrogance to the level of invincible in the whole world. Facing that kind of enemy, he would have one more Helpers are always good.

He said: "If this is the case, then we will set off tomorrow, and don't talk to anyone..."

Bang! !

Dumbledore's office door was suddenly pushed open. Interrupted Hoffa's speech.

The three people in the office turned their heads, and the door turned out to be Miranda holding a stack of papers. Seeing other people coming in, all three people in the office closed their mouths with interest.

I saw Miranda slowly put the file on Dumbledore's desk, and then stood in front of them, not leaving.

Hoffa felt a little bit in his heart, and Osivia looked a little confused.

Dumbledore's expression was a little surprised. He probably didn't expect Miranda to push the door in without saying hello, and he didn't expect that she would stay here after delivering the things.

"What's the matter with you, Goshak?"

Dumbledore asked in a soft voice.

"Well," Miranda calmly nodded: "I want to go with you."

When she spoke, she didn't even look at Hoffa. But Hoffa shuddered. The thing that scared him the most happened. Obviously, this Little Lass had just been eavesdropping outside and knew their plan.

"No," Hoffa immediately refused. "No!"

He even said annoyedly: "You can't go!"

Miranda glanced at him contemptuously, "I didn't ask your opinion again, Mr. Bach Besides, the half-man king is not your opponent alone. I personally hope to defeat him and restore the world to normal."

She said Mr. Bach stimulated Hoffa, he never I never heard Miranda call his last name.

"I reject unnecessary sacrifices," Hoffa said with the same indifferent attitude: "Miss Goshak, this is war."

"che, then show your hands to vote. "

Miranda looked at Dumbledore, "There are four people here, and three of them raise their hands, I can go, right."

"That's true. But Miranda, this is very dangerous, you have to think about it clearly."

Dumbledore said.

"I want to make it clear, this is my own choice. Professor Dumbledore, please support me." After that, she raised her hand.

"Yes, I have always supported free will."

Dumbledore helpless said, and he raised his hand.

Hoffa's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Osivia, breathing a bit shortly, he didn't expect Dumbledore to talk so well, now I can only hope that Osivia can understand him.

But Miranda proudly said, "No one in the younger generation is stronger than me." She turned to look at Osivia, "If you can go, then I can go, Professor Romanov "

Osivia gave a smile, she glanced at Hoffa, blinked slightly, said with a smile: "Whether from the perspective of a woman or the perspective of the wizard, I welcome you Join, Miss Goshak."

After speaking, she also raised her one arm.

Miranda lowered her arms and shrugged.

"It seems that everyone wants me to go. The minority obeys the majority, Mr. Bach."

Hoffa covered her head in annoyance. When it's over, he can see it, this guy. He deliberately retaliated for his actions that he hadn't taken her to risk two years ago, and specially selected people to come in when there were so many people.

He fiercely said fiercely: "Then it's up to you!"