Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

Looking at Aglaia disappearing to the other side, Hoffa leaned on the tree trunk, looked up at the sky, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, holding his slightly trembling hands tightly.

The secretion of adrenaline puts his brain in a state of extreme excitement and tension.

Alone's fear of death made him tremble uncontrollably.

She will come back?

Still not coming back.

Hoffa doesn't know.

If he can, he doesn't want to give his life to Aglaia. He doesn't want to trust this person who has been against him.

Hoffa wouldn't be surprised even if she left her alone and slipped away. He would never guess what she would do.

All she did was hope she would be fired.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, he and Aglaia are the same person, Ravenclaw who is also self-centered. It's just that Aglaia knows the self, while Hoffa knows the self.

It may be the same, they hate each other so much.

Hoffa doesn't know what Aglea will choose.

But he has no choice.

In addition to cooperation, he has no other choice.

.......

At this moment, countless unfathomable mystery thoughts flashed through his mind. There seemed to be hundreds of people whispering to him.

"Poor Daoist is not dead Fellow Daoist"

"Holy Mother bitch"

"childish"

"brain disabled"

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"I misunderstood you"

"Really disgusting"

"There will be ghosts when she comes back."

.... ..

He opened his eyes and sighed. The heat in his lungs condensed into the air in late autumn and early winter.

The numb fingers slowly regained consciousness.

The starlight above the head is dazzling.

Those whispers gradually disappeared and vanished.

That is the shadow in his heart, strangely. When he decided to make a choice, the shadow seemed to be gradually dispersed.

Some peculiar power supports him, allowing him to face his inner fears and his own nature.

Is it love?

Is it hope?

Yes.

It doesn't seem to be either.

He was just freed from his insensitive life.

Try to understand yourself.

...

Behind him, the sound of the damn phantom monkey began to sound again. It was bouncing left and right on the tree canopy. Every time it jumped, it would hide away from Hoffa. The place is one step closer.

Hoffa motionless stands in place, quietly running the Meditation Method. A little magic power can be restored is a little magic power.

Finally, the phantom monkey found Hoffa's location, and it swishfully jumped to the tree in front of Hoffa, and looked at him excitedly.

Hoffa only glanced at it coldly, running the Meditation Method at full capacity.

A few seconds later, there was the sound of footsteps behind him.

Even though the Phantom Monkey pointed out the direction for them, the two dark wizards were still very cautious.

"What else can you do besides hiding? Face me."

Schmidt's soft but cold voice was very clear in the Forbidden Forest.

Hoffa did not move, he is still recovering magic power.

Schmidt walked slowly: "How can Hogwarts have a weak student like you? Did Dipeter add a new house for cowards."

His He didn't care about insulting Hoffa, but his voice was only ten meters away from him. The opponent could attack at any time, and he could no longer hide.

Hoffa stopped meditation and turned out from behind the tree.

Schmidt immediately raised his palm and stopped the subordinate next to him.

The two stood face to face in the middle of the forest.

The night is extremely dim, and weird roars and bird calls faintly come from the surrounding woods. At the foot of the tree on the ground, there are clusters of white fluorescent mushrooms. These luminous mushrooms are the only light source in the Forbidden Forest at night.

Schmidt was standing in the woods ten meters away, while Hoffa was leaning against a fir tree.

The branches of this fir tree have successively been covered with countless curled-winged monsters. They looked at Hoffa hungry. As long as Schmidt gave an order, they would instantly tear Hoffa to pieces. .

But Hoffa believes that the other party will not do this for the time being, at least he will let himself live a few more minutes before he gets what he wants.

"It's uncomfortable to overdraw magic power, little boy."

Schmidt asked softly.

"Run again, you may become an idiot."

Schmidt's tone is soft, but there is no emotion.

In fact, since the first time Hoffa saw this guy, he has been in a state of facial paralysis, as if someone had cut off the emotion-sensing nerves in his brain. Let his face become a mask.

"You can try."

Hoffa pinched wand in her hand and grinned.

Fighting is not desirable, he can only delay time by talking.

Schmidt: "I have killed a lot of wizards, but I have to say that you are the second most difficult one I have ever seen. What magic secret do you have, you can escape the curse again and again."

"Ashamed, ashamed, it's not the first one."

Hoffa said slowly, and he glanced at the depths of the Forbidden Forest from the corner of his eye.

(Two minutes have passed, he still doesn’t know if Aglaia will come back.)

"What's your name."

Smi Te came closer.

"Tom Riddle." Hoffa said obediently and honestly.

"Is Tom, I appreciate your talent and ability. Come with me, this place is not suitable for you, not suitable for your development."

With Shi Mi With a special voice, Hoffa's mind swayed inexplicably, as if there was some peculiar power in his language, which made people unconsciously want to relax and get close...

Hoffa bites the tip of his tongue, and the blood-reeking qi in his mouth makes his eyes clear.

The cultivated Meditation Method has played a role here for more than half a year. His spirit is extremely high, and the bewitching spell has no effect on him.

Hoffa looked coldly at the gray eyes on the opponent's poker face.

"What are the benefits? What are the benefits."

He will not agree, but he will delay.

Four minutes have passed, and Aglaia still shows no sign of coming back.

"Benefits?" Schmidt tilted his head.

"I don’t think you are like a descendant of a pure-blood family. What do you think Hogwarts will teach you? They will only train you as a soldier, and then send you to the battlefield for the Ministry of High-level services for Magic and Britain."

Schmidt took another step forward.

"Which ancient pure-blood family will you become a pawn and become a puppet controlled by Dippet. Is this kind of life what you want?"

Taking a step forward, the distance between the two shortened to five meters. Hoffa's heart hung high, the back of his instep arched, and his fingers gripped the bark tightly.

On the canopy of the tree, the saliva of the curled-winged monsters fell drop by drop on Hoffa's shoulders and hair.

"The capable people will never succumb to others. Those aloof and remote pure-blood families will inevitably disappear over time. This is the inevitability of history."

Schmidt tilted his head and spoke quietly.

"The world of the wizard family will eventually be broken up and become a personal world, as is Hogwarts."

"Really, who taught you these words." Hoffa asked Tao, his fingers gripped the trunk tightly.

"Tom, you are on the wrong side. We can fight for a greater goal together, and follow me in the footsteps of the great Gellert. Grindelwald." Schmidt's mouth was rarely raised. One radian.

"I don't know Gellert. Grindelwald." Hoffa said cautiously.

"You will know him soon, Tom."

As he said, he got closer.

(5 points have passed, Hoffa's heart slowly falls from the high hanging. The forest is silent, and Aglaia has not returned.)

"You let me think about it. Isn't it good? My mind is a bit messy."

Hoffa said.

Schmidt stopped, and a shuddering smile was mechanically squeezed out of Poker's face.

Time 1 point passed by one second.

As if every second passed, there was a glimmer of hope to be stripped out of Hoffa's body.

Six minutes passed.

Hoffa feels that he may have trusted the wrong person, and maybe no one will help him. Maybe everyone is an animal of self.

The eagle of aloof and remote is destined to be alone.

"Did you think about it?"

Schmidt slowly pulled out the wand, and on the tree canopy, countless curled wings opened their mouths.

As long as he swipes down wand, Hoffa will definitely die.

7 minutes.

Hoffa sighed desperately and released her hands clasping the tree.

"You won, take me away..."

"Hoffa!!!"

There was a scream from the jungle Yelled.

He turned his head and saw Aglaia gasping for breath and stood up in the woods.

After that, her body bends into an arc, and then she smashes out a shimmer of sparkle.

"Next!"

Restore potion!

Hoffa's eyes instantly release rays of light.

This little girl is really back!

As if a traveler walking in the desert saw a pool of clear springs, an invisible force slammed his back.

He watched the potion bottle fall rapidly in the air, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he stretched out his hand to grab it.

However, the corner of Schmidt's mouth was slightly raised, as if he had been prepared, he only waved wand like lightning.

The wand pulled out a silver arc, flashing through the air like a charged whip, directly smashing the glass bottle with precision.

Shards of glass fell one after another.

Hoffa jumped up dumbfounded.

His hope was also shattered by this blow. Obviously, Schmidt had been guarding him all the time and did not relax his vigilance at all.

Schmidt retracted wand, looked towards Hoffa who stretched his hand in midair, and said softly: "With a rabbit missing, do you think I won't keep a backup plan?"

Hoffa's expression solidified, and a faint premonition suddenly appeared in his heart, making him cold from head to bottom of his feet.

He turned his head abruptly, looked towards Aglaia, and shouted: "Run!"

However, it was too late.

"roar!"

The next second, with a loud roar, a giant beast hidden in the Dark Forest jumped out.

It is as big as an adult lion, and it is extremely cruel!

It's Schmidt's juvenile venomous leopard!

It opened a huge mouth full of layers of sharp teeth, and lightning generally pounced on Aglaia standing in the Forbidden Forest.

Swallow her upper body into the mouth in one bite.

ka-cha!

One bite into two pieces.