Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

biting cold wind whistling, Hoffa's hair was covered in snow and ice in the blink of an eye, turning white. He has never been to Antarctica, but the temperature of Antarctica will not be lower than here.

"This is...Late Devonian...Super Ice Age..."

Silby said tremblingly, white air from his mouth As soon as Li appeared, it turned into icy slag, "The whole world... is covered by... ice and snow, and species... species... are extinct seven percent Ten..."

"You...you...why do you want to bring...bring me to these places..." Hoffa The same tremblingly asked.

"I want to...let you see...see what is...yes...yes...it's really harsh!"

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In the harsh cold, Silby shivered and said: "You...you know the power of the rules, you can drive...you But... it's not a responsibility, but your biological instinct, your reproductive nature... If, if the little girl didn't die, you might have stopped... To make progress, if... without my spur, maybe...you...you won't be here at all..."

"Close...close...close...mouth..."

Hoffa's face is cold, not only from extreme The cold and low temperature, more Silby ruthless to his cold Dissection.

But Silby did not shut up, he continued: "You...you go with the flow, you are...moved by...by... Accept, when...when...you have taken the initiative to do something, in this...for a long time, you will not... .. Take the initiative to chase fate, even your two girlfriends... are both upside-down... There is no doubt that... you are afraid of being hurt, But...actually no matter how you avoid it, hurt everywhere..."

Hoffa couldn't stand it anymore, he stood up hard in the ice and lifted Sil Bi, as the wind howled, he stammered and said, "Let...let...let...let...lett...Fart, I jumped out of you. ...The cage, I came to you...Isn't it...Isn't it...Isn't I...initiated?"

"Is that... active or... forced?"

In the severe cold, Silby's eyebrows were all white, but he The eyes under the eyebrows are still calm and pure: "Just taking the initiative once... is enough for you... to brag for a lifetime? Have you ever thought... if I die, If I die...Where should you go? Give birth to a bunch of children and watch them...become, become...as mediocre as you, or .......Sit on the beach, hope that the sunset will never fall to the horizon..."

Silby’s ruthless voice whipped Hoffa’s soul, matching the endless The cold made his soul tremble.

"What you have done... is far from enough, you are here, you are... wasting time, wasting your life, you are living... nothing Value at all...Because you have never really served the world..."

"Asshole..."

Strong air-conditioning Silby’s face was as blue as ice cubes. Although his words stung Hoffa deeply, he didn’t dare to let Silby really freeze to death here. He dragged him into the shade of gray. world.

He hugged Silby and knelt on the barren ground. Ghost walked to cut off the cold, but could not remove the snow and ice that had covered them. They were frozen.

Silby snapped his fingers last in Hoffa's arms. Brought them back into the tunnel of time. But this time they didn't go forward anymore, time and space passed back and forth, and the long and shifting time tunnel flashed past.

Finally, the cold wind stopped whistling, and the body temperature gradually rose.

When Hoffa's eyes were able to see things again, he resumed his kneeling posture and returned to the tower of Babel, from the distant ancient life back to 1945, back to the god of dreams. In front of.

If it weren’t for the ice and snow he brought back hundreds of millions of years ago, he would almost think he had a ridiculous dream.

After the temperature picked up, Silby finally stopped stuttering. He said: "You don't trust the world, and you lied about Heavenly Dao with me in your dreams. But the truth is far from what you think, look at these The extinction of living things, look at this most terrifying disaster in history. In fact, if there were no such disasters, people would not even show up, and would not have any observations. Compared with this, what is my plan? It’s just a drop in the ocean. "

He said softly: "Life is tenacious than you think. I hope the world becomes better. You know what to do, Hoffa, help me!"

Hoffa opened his hand, stood up, and looked at him with a horrified expression: "No...no...that is impossible..."

He can't refute Hir. But he doesn't want to help him. If he helps him, then the opportunity to the familiar future will be completely cut off. His future will inevitably be another world, a completely unknown world.

"Is that really the case?" Silby said indifferently.

"I don't know how to help you, go find someone else." Hoffa said categorically.

"Aren't you here to beat me? I'm here now." Silby spread his hands, "Come on, go on."

Hoffa suddenly became annoyed. That is the anger of being plotted against by the other side, and his stubbornness that dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water:

"Do you think I will fall twice in a pit!? Do you think I will be there? Do you use a flow spell in front of you? Just like you used a shield spell in Hogwarts?"

He said angrily, "How could I use the spells you developed to attack you? From my return to this As time and space begin, you will try your best to make me learn the flow spell, but I'm sorry, I won't use it now!"

Silby was slightly surprised, and soon he recovered his calm.

"That's a pity, it's a pity that I don't have time to train the next opponent." He murmured: "Since you see through my thoughts, kill me. There is nothing in the end. It's different, savior, you won."

He finished speaking lightly, then sat down and said, bowing his head and getting slaughtered.

Hoffa's face was ruthless, he strode forward, and put his hand on Silby's neck, but he couldn't help breaking it.

"Why?" Silby lifts the head confused, "I can't do it? Am I not bad enough?"

Hoffa: "You don't need to be like that. "

It doesn't have to be this way. Silby sneered and shook his head: "Do it."

Hoffa: "I won't kill you, because those people are controlled by you in a dream. If you die, they will do it too. You will be buried."

"Oh, you are worried about this." Silby took out the wand from his pocket and waved it easily, "It's over, dream."

The god of dreams in the sky opened his mouth immediately, and endless bubbles floated out of its mouth, flew to all directions, and slowly burst in midair.

Silby put down the wand and said, "I'm done, let's do it."

Hoffa didn't expect Silby to get rid of the dream so simply and neatly, the process went smoothly It's almost unimaginable, he hasn't done anything yet, he didn't even say a few words, which made him even less sure how to start.

The Hogwarts explosion has been stopped by him. The fifty-year prison only helped him resurrect Aglaia. Although he killed Fatir and Chloe, he killed Silby. What can be done, he is already dead, and he himself is cursed, even if he does not kill him, how long can he last? There is no food and no water on this 10,000-meter tower, I am afraid that he can’t last for a day. .

Looking at the body belonging to Chloe, Hoffa seemed to be several decades old. He sighed: "It's over... it's over."

After speaking, he put down his arm, picked up his wand, and walked out of the platform, planning to leave.

However, when he walked to the edge of the platform at an altitude of 10,000 meters, a group of red light appeared silently on the ground. The light came from the European continent. It looked like fireworks, and Silencio burst open. After coming, he quickly returned to calm.

But Hoffa knew that he was definitely not a firework, because he stood at a height of more than 10,000 meters, and the flames that could be seen at more than 10,000 meters must be caused by a violent explosion.

After that, more fires burst from various places in the European continent, silent and dazzling under the night sky. It seemed as if there were shiny little mushrooms growing out of the ground.

Hoffa turned abruptly, staring at Silby firmly: "What did you do!?" He has a hundred reasons to suspect that Silby caused this series of bombing attacks. After all, he Once played with muggle explosives.

But Silby shook his head calmly: "I didn't do anything, I just awakened them as you said."

"How is it possible!?" Hoffa was difficult. I replied confidently, "Why is there such a big turmoil, why is the flames of war suddenly burning everywhere?"

Silby stretched his neck and looked down for a moment, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, he said indifferently: "Do you know the stock crisis of 1929?"

"Huh?" Hoffa didn't know why Silby mentioned it at this time.

"Since 27 years, the stock market has risen sharply. For two full years, those Americans have been dreaming of making a fortune. Their dreams are getting bigger and bigger. They think they can reap without sowing. The stock market made a huge fortune and invested all his life’s savings.

Finally, the stock market collapsed completely in 29 years. When those stupid Americans were sober in their frenetic dreams of getting rich, the cold reality completely hit They collapsed and the disaster spread to the world. This is the origin of the Second World War.

And now, my dream is a hundred times stronger than the dream of stocks in 1927. Now they wake up, Although they did not die, the reality still crushed them, and the same turmoil will affect the whole world within a few days."

Silby looked sideways at him, "Since you dare to let me relieve Dreamland, just stop it, savior, stop this biggest turmoil so far."

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As if the huge bubble burst, the people who awakened from their dreams were all in panic. On Wall Street in New York, people wake up from their dreams. In their dreams, each of them is a billionaire. The weather is clear. They ride on a yacht in Dabatley Harbour. The yacht is full of world famous models.

After waking up from the dream, they found themselves ragged and penniless, standing in the cold winter street, with mud and feces under their feet, and the hungry people almost had to digest their stomach bags. The economy has long since collapsed, and everything has returned to its origin.

They first fell into confusion, and then the panic spread quickly like a plague, spreading to the whole city in the blink of an eye, they ran around, caught in a frenzied riot, and shouted frantically. Dao: Where are those incompetent politicians, let us go back and prosper again! Prosper again! Prosper again!

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In a nursing home in Paris, a group of old ladies woke up from their dreams. In their dreams, each of them regained their youth and beauty, and was always young Beautiful, there are countless suitors around them, and the most arrogant entrepreneurs and politicians are nodded in front of them, thinking that they are close to Fangze.

But after waking up from the dream, they found themselves standing in a dilapidated nursing home with sagging skin, skinny skin, covered with mold-like age spots, beauty and youth passed away like bubbles, and there will be no one again. Care about what they are thinking.

The cold facts made them cover their faces and ran around in horror, screaming harshly. Let us go back, let us go back, this is not true! !

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In Japan, a group of military officers from the extreme right wake up from their dreams. In their dreams, they have planted the red and white sun flags all over Asia. Every inch of land. There, they established another common empire, and in that empire, the Yamato clan became the highest level nation in the world.

But after waking up, they found that the tank was rusted and the plane was aging. They lived in a square barracks, covered with dirty bandages.

They were stunned for a moment, and then you rushed out of the barracks, only to see the factory outside collapsed, energy ran out, the economy collapsed, and the battleship sank. The red and white flags fell on the ground, as dirty as toilet paper.

The officer who saw this scene cut his belly first, and more officers took out their weapons one after another, shouting fanatical slogans, as if this could rebuild their confidence. I don't know who fired the first shot. Then, in a huge panic, they fell into cannibalism.

It's not just Japan, Italy, Germany, even Britain, France, Russia and the United States. Similar things happen all over the world. Sober people have fallen into despair. After falling into despair, they began to look for Scapegoat, to divert their inner despair. But the only thing they can see is their companions.

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On top of the 10,000-meter tower, Silby stood coldly on his knees Get up: "There is no word in English that is more harmful than it is that you don't have to. I don't need to distribute magic power to all mankind. You can't kill me, and everyone can do it."

He walked towards Hoffa step by step: "But in fact, I have to do this, and you must fight me to the end!"

Hoffa tremblingly pointed at him:" You......"

bang! bang! bang!

The explosions on the ground are getting faster and faster, even the Iberian under their feet. The Asian peninsula was also rapidly spread by war.

Silby’s approach of step by step: "What kind of suppliers are there for what kind of demand. Do you think they don’t know they’re dreaming? Of course they do, but they don’t want to wake up. Come on."

"You.....!!!"

Hoffa has been horrified, he completely didn't expect, after he was sober, he was even crazier than before. . He wanted to walk towards Silby, but the side effects of the Flowing Curse held him back.

Countless crazy thoughts flooded into his mind from all directions. It was the crazy desire of countless dreamers, "Let us go back, prosper again, let us go back, prosper again, let us Go back! Prosper again!!!"

"Ah!!!"

Hoffa holding head knelt on the ground, the sound almost tore his brain into a pile of paste . Countless people are eager to return to their dreams, hoping to return to the responsive Garden of Eden, but they have not succeeded. Their desperate voices reached Hoffa's ears through their hearts, and in the bottom of his heart, he was tortured almost mad.

"Ah!!!"

He grabbed his head and stumbled around on the high platform frantically, fell, climbed up, and fell again, as if doing so could make the brain The voice fell out.

But that didn't help.

The sound is getting louder and louder, like a landslide, like a tsunami, like a hurricane! While they unscrupulously destroyed the world, they also caused an unprecedented impact on Hoffa's mind.

Silby looked at Hoffa sadly: "You think your opponent is me, but as Ravenclaw, your opponent will always be the greed, ignorance, and ignorance of this world."