Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

The other three people looked at Miranda holding the orange, and they didn't understand what she was thinking. Miranda put the fruit in her pocket and shrugged: "It's auspicious, maybe we can come out alive." After all, she took the lead into the tower. The other three followed her into the tower, and as soon as she entered, the tower closed with a bang.

As if entering the most primordial haunted house, the four of them plunged into the most complete darkness. Out of the creature's instinct to fear the dark, none of them moved.

Miranda snapped her fingers, "Fluorescence dancing."

A group of silver light spots slowly flew out of her fingers, strangely, those silver light spots flew In the air, they can't dispel the darkness. They are like rice grains scattered on a black cloth. They are white in themselves, but they don't have any lighting effect.

"It's so dark," Hoffa said, "Why is it so dark?"

"It should be some kind of magic material that absorbs light," Dumbledore touched the wall with his finger, and said Put it under the nose and sniffed: "Black vine powder, really."

"Since it is black vine powder, it should be relieved with acid potion." Osivia said, "Unfortunately. I don’t have this kind of unpopular potion."

"No," Dumbledore said with some disdain, "If you just want to block the line of sight, then this level of blocking is still It's too mediocre."

After that, he took out wand, knocked on his own head, Hoffa Miranda, and Osivia's heads, and said silently: "Walk in the dark."

With spells, Hoffa's eyes suddenly lit up, but it was not the normal light, but the green rays of light similar to night vision devices, which filled his eyes and enabled him to see the darkness clearly.

Look at the people around me again, their eyes all turned into the shiny yellow like nocturnal creatures.

"Since you can't change the environment, then change yourself." Dumbledore shrugged, "It's easy."

Hoffa thought, taking a risk with Dumbledore was indeed the right choice In the scope of magic, he is far behind the old headmaster.

Getting visual information relieved the four of them. They moved forward in the dark with their sharp eyes. After a while, they saw a spiral staircase in the dark hall, which stretched out from the darkness. , Extending to a height that is completely invisible.

It's got it.

At this moment, there was a light horse hoof sound in the dark, as if someone was riding down the stairs.

The four of them were nervous and stopped.

Hoffa stared at the darkness firmly, and asked: "Who is it?"

The sound of horseshoes continued, and besides the horseshoes, there was a calm answer: "I seem to be Diego, pretending to be timid and scared, but in the middle of the night, I set off with makeup and raised a sharp sword to preside over justice and rob the rich and help the poor. Who am I? Zorro."

That voice The familiar can no longer be familiar.

In the darkness, a man riding a white horse walked out slowly from the stairs. He was wearing a black mask on his face. Behind the mask, a white hair hung behind him like a waterfall with his waist stuck in his waist. A dark wand, with him slowly walking out, the huge magic power assaults the senses.

Hoffa was taken aback, then his eyes widened.

It’s actually Grindelwald, or Grindelwald with a mask. Hoffa didn’t expect to see him again in this place. However, it seems that in this time and space, he was caught by Silby. Captive here, he became the gatekeeper of his towering tower.

The horseshoe stopped.

Grindelwald held the reins and tilted his head on his horse: "Hey, I said, among you, who is my enemy?"

Dumbledore exclaimed in surprise:" Gellert?"

"Who are you calling?" Grindelwald asked in confusion, as if he had forgotten his true identity.

Hoffa, regardless of the actual situation, rolls up his sleeves, he doesn't care what Grindelwald is talking about. He can beat him 50 years later, and he can beat him again 50 years ago.

Osivia and Miranda pulled out wand at the same time, standing on either side of Hoffa.

"Eh, don't take it all."

Grindelwald raised a finger and said indifferently: "I only play with one person. As for the rest, continue. Go up, there are your respective opponents waiting."

"Stop talking nonsense," Hoffa said: "Either get out of the way immediately, or I will beat you down."

Grindelwald nodded in fancy dress, "Okay, you can shoot together, but at that time, I'm not the only one here." He pointed to the top of the dark head, "Listen."

A frantic roar faintly echoed from the tower: "Snake, where are you, come to me, baby!!"

Osivia immediately covered her own Broken arm.

Hoffa looked solemn, he finally remembered that when he had just returned to this time and space and entered the dream world with the nightmare god, he had seen three weird looking guys. Who would have expected these three Among the strange-looking guys, one of them was actually Grindelwald.

Grindelwald spreads out his hands, "If you shoot together, we will have to follow together, and there will be eight people here. Eight people are squeezed here to fight, which is really unsightly, like fighting on the street. There is no expert demeanor."

"What if there is no expert demeanor," Hoffa took a step forward with a cold face: "I advise you to get away immediately."

"Eh, More than that, I have one more thing to warn you, savior. If eight people shoot together, the tower will probably fall." Grindelwald said: "Those people in the city outside are not dummies, they are half A daoist brought by the King of People from all over the world. If this tower falls, how many people will be killed, do you understand?"

The murderous-looking Hoffa forcibly stopped.

Undoubtedly, he went back fifty years ago and only had the purpose of saving the world. In this case, he must keep the damage to a minimum. If the truth is as Grindelwald said, then he can only continue to the top of the tower according to Silby's rules.

"Let me come." Dumbledore sighed, "He is not incurable, but I hope I can defeat him and bring his soul back from the loss."

"Really good? Professor Dumbledore, some soul, I think it's better to let him get lost." Miranda said sharply from the side.

Hoffa twitched his lips, although he did not say, but he could not agree more with Miranda's point of view.

"Someone has to face death and nothingness," Dumbledore did not get angry at Miranda's words. He said in a tranquil voice: "If you deal with Death too much, you will inevitably doubt the meaning of life. However, If I can beat him this time, I will completely shut him into the tower and never let him out again. What do you think?"

When he said these words, he looked at Hoffa as if he was doing something. Kind of repentance.

Hoffa had a feeling in the heart, it seems that everything he experienced led him to this point, and he was destined to witness this moment.

"I respect your choice of professor." He whispered: "Whatever it is."

"Thank you." Dumbledore pulled out Wand and stood opposite Grindelwald. , "Come on."

Grindelwald drew the long Elder Wand from his horse, and turned sideways to open the stairs leading to the top of the tower.

Hoffa strode up the steps, and since Dumbledore voluntarily stayed to solve Grindelwald for him, he would spend his time on the blade and not waste a second.

Miranda and Osivia followed him, and the three of them walked up the spiral staircase to the depths of the tower.

Soon there was a violent magic power fluctuation below, which was a duel between Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

The three continued to walk up, and it didn't take long for the magic collision between Dumbledore and Grindelwald to disappear without a trace. Everything returned to darkness.

But another voice often echoed in the ears of the three people. It was Grid's teeth grinding, and there was a hoarse whisper like a broken gong: "Snake...snake...snake meat. ..Dead snake...bad snake...Satan...worm...dead..."

Osivia quickened his pace and walked from the end of the line to the front of the line, Hoffa hurriedly He followed him and asked: "Is it the one who cut your arm?"

"Yes," she nodded, "Salazar. Slytherin once drove a huge snake, the giant snake Once swallowed a Divine Bird in the Land of Extreme North, the Divine Bird did not die in the snake's belly. When it finally got out of the snake's belly, it made an unalterable vow—that is, to destroy any snake it saw , Regardless of size, status, from it to its last offspring."

The more the three went up, the echoing roar became clearer: "Where are you, cute Little Darling, I can smell your scent. It tastes delicious with your palms..."

The shouts stopped abruptly as they reached the height of about a kilometer in Hoffa. The darkness here disappeared, and the three of them boarded a huge aerial platform. They said that the platform was not quite right. It looked like a bird's nest built on a cliff, with a hollow in the middle and convex on all sides, and the ground was covered with leaves. Lines.

As Ravenclaw, Hoffa likes such an environment very much, but as Slytherin's Osivia, she becomes extremely alert.

Suddenly, a man fell from the sky, flapping his wings, hovering in front of Hoffa, "Hey, bird, do you see that snake?"

That Is it a person? Hoffa thinks it is not. It is more like a bird-a giant owl. Its hook-like claws are grasping on the lair, as thick as Dragon's claws. On its arms, close and numerous feathers are neatly arranged. Each feather is shiny and sharp as a knife. It must be the feather that cut Osivia's arm.

It has big, amber eyes, but those big amber eyes don't have much luster, and there is a circle of scorched burn marks around the eyes, which is probably blind. It turned its head to three hundred and sixty degrees, and back from three hundred and sixty degrees. Looking at Hoffa godlessly: "Hey, what do you want to say, did you see the snake? Did you see the big snake?"

This guy Hoffa doesn't know him at all, but he can I felt a similar breath in him. Maybe his Animagus is Thunderbird's sake, and he has a natural closeness to birds.

Osivia untied her cloak, revealing cloak's tall and vigorous body, she slowly pulled Hoffa away with one hand: "You and Miranda go up, here I will deal with it."

"Do you want me to help you?" Hoffa said worriedly, "You have broken an arm."

"No need," Osivia said, "I'll break It’s blinded by the arm. We birds of a feather, the outcome is still unclear."

"But..." Hoffa wanted to say something else.

Osivia interrupted him coldly: "You can't help me, and you shouldn't waste energy on me. Keep your goal in mind and defeat the half-man king. That is the best for me. Help, understand?"

Hoffa saw a certain hope in Osivia’s eyes, and that hope made him breathe hard. He knew that, just like when chatting alone that day, Osivia wanted him to become A pure and ruthless person.

"I see," he said.

Osivia laughed, press Hoffa's chest and push him away.

After that, she pulled the wand from the hairpin with one hand and placed it on the broken arm of her arm. Her wand quickly squirmed and deformed and turned into a dark green arm with metallic luster. She moved her new arm and said to the blind man: "Are you looking for me, Dragon Sparrow?" All the metal feathers on the human body immediately stood upright, and it opened its mouth and let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice, stretched out its wings composed of tens of thousands of sharp blades, and shot towards Osivia.

Hoffa did not want to watch the battle behind him. Both Dumbledore and Osivia refused his help because they were worried that he would not be able to defeat Silby with spare no effort. Then he only had to defeat Silby and quickly solve these people in retrospect.

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After Osivia left, only Hoffa and Miranda were left. The cold wind blows on the two of them, the spiral staircase is all the way up, and there are ten thousand zhang abysses on all sides. Just looking at it is enough to scare people who fear heights.

Hoffa extend the hand on this narrow passage and took Miranda's palm. After a struggle, Miranda did not break away, so she held his palm instead.

He has understood Silby's thoughts at this time, and Silby will continue to send out obstacles to separate the people around him until the decisive battle with him face to face alone, which is good. Hoffa thought, but what opponent would Silby send to Miranda?

In the dream, he met three people, one is Zorro, one is Thor, and the other is Peter Pan.

Then the people who correspond to Zorro and Thor, all appeared, who will be the rest?

Soon, he knew the answer.

After the two climbed along the spiral staircase for nearly a kilometer like climbing a mountain, Miranda's palm became stiff in his palm, and her breathing became disordered until she stopped.

Hoffa looked at her worriedly and asked: "Are you okay."

Miranda looked at the ten thousand zhang abyss beside her, muttered: "It seems I can only send You are here."

"Why, I didn't even see your opponent." Hoffa quickly looked around, but didn't see a single person.

"He has come." Miranda's forehead was sweating coldly: "I have a hunch that if I lose, you will never see me again. If you lose, I won't be willing. meet again to you."

The cliff is extremely narrow, and she is also very close to Hoffa when she speaks. Hoffa's heart is aching when she is breathing. In the final moments of the decisive battle, life and death are uncertain, and some principles become less important. After all, it is someone who has had a relationship, he thought, at this time in the movie, maybe the boyfriend and girlfriend will kiss or something.

So he lowered his head and kissed Miranda's lips.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when his lips met, he heard Miranda say in a very disgusting and cold voice: "But that's not bad."