Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

Chapter 62

Push the door open.

Above the tower, Miranda sit cross-legged in the center of the stone pillar, seeming to be waiting for something.

Seeing Hoffa push open the door of the Astronomy Tower, she just glanced at him coldly. She didn't wear glasses, complexion pale and gloomy, and her body was filled with darkness.

This is a sign before she changes her personality.

The air is filled with the oppression that wind and rain want to come by, all the dust on the ground is suspended in the air, the terrifying magic power fluctuates, and the pressure is suffocating.

Miranda ignored Hoffa, she just calmly looked at the Quiddich stadium in the distance and watched the crowds there.

Hoffa walked slowly to her side. With each step, the pressure in the air became stronger by 1 point. When he stood in front of the stone pillar where Miranda was, the air was thick as butter, making him almost can not breathe.

"Miranda."

Hoffa raised her head and said hardly: "Come back with me."

Her gloomy face suddenly thaw for a second, smiling gently Said: "Gorsak gave you a lesson, are you experimenting with the results on me now?" Hoffa shook his head, put away wand, he raised his hands.

"Your grandfather asked me to use magic to restrain you, but I always thought that was the wrong approach."

Miranda resumed gloomy again without saying a word.

"I don't want to fight with you, Miranda, stop being willful, and go back with me."

"Willful?" Miranda sat on a high place and said calmly: "You Do you know what I think? This school, from the headmaster to the professors, are all war criminals through and through.

They sent those innocent wizards to participate in the war, those who are totally meaningless. War. They let countless people die, but in the end nothing changed. I tried my best to stop all of this, but you said I was just willful, do you think I am Drazes?"

"Yes It’s wrong for us to say, Miranda!"

Hoffa said with the violent magic energy in the air: "The conflict of wizards will never end, and the conflict of humans will never end. This is not you. It can be stopped."

Miranda slowly turned her head, her expression changed a lot, sometimes regretting the pain, sometimes indifferent and gloomy.

Hoffa stood there, he was waiting, waiting for Miranda to defeat another personality.

Unfortunately, the girl in front of her finally stopped struggling. The fluctuations in her expression gradually disappeared. She became the same as that night, gloomy pale.

The surrounding spirit strength field suddenly changed, and Hoffa felt that his spirit strength field was sharply compressed.

He knew that the other party was no longer Miranda, she had become another person.

It stood up and looked at Hoffa condescendingly, playing with wand in his hands. It asked:

"I want to destroy this school, do you have any comments?"

"Yes."

"What does it have to do with you? I can take you to a better place."

"This is where I go to school, it's that simple."

"Even if it becomes a chess piece."

"My choice has nothing to do with you."

Miller was silent for a moment, then he threw his wand on the ground like trash.

In this second, the pressure in the air increased sharply, Hoffa's shoulders were short, and every inch of the ground of the observatory seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, cracking small gaps.

The face became blurred, the facial features disappeared and only the mouth was left, Miller opened his fingers.

"Bach, do you know why you live? The dark new star will slowly rise, and he will bring unprecedented changes to this world. I will give you one last chance... "

Hoffa: "Shut up, Nietzsche!"

The silence lasted for a second.

Tick.

"Phosphorus Fire Bullet!" With a wave of it, the blue high-temperature Fireball quickly formed and came straight to the front door of Hoffa.

Hoffa without the slightest hesitation escaped into a ghost wandering state, behind him, a violent explosion caused the entire astronomy tower to start shaking.

Looking from the gray world, everything around was plunged into chaos and madness in the explosion. Miller stood on a high place, his robe dancing wildly, motionless.

Wand became a huge lion head glove in Hoffa's hands. Under his feet, rows of stone steps cushion him, running higher and higher.

Miller tilted his head when seeing Hoffa disappear, and he disappeared into the air in an instant.

Disillusionment Charm?

Hoffa stared at the front coldly. It disappeared in the real world, but it could not disappear in the shadow world. Its body Hoffa can be seen clearly in the world of gray and white two colors.

Stride forward, faster and faster.

Hoffa hit it with a punch in the lower abdomen, hitting it so that it bends down and knocked it out of stealth state without leaving a hand.

But this time, it is not as fragile as the paper before. It fiercely grabbed Hoffa's arm, knocked its head heavily, and met its head!

Hoffa was hit by a boulder and flew out three meters before falling off the stone pillar. The sharp bulge of the glove dragged a scratch on the ground.

Damn it!

Hoffa got up from the ground groggy, wiped his nosebleeds, and the Meditation Method swiftly moved, making him wake up from his dizziness.

The guy on the stone pillar leaped heavily and crashed to the ground, like a body cast in steel.

It took a step forward and rushed forward. But Hoffa glared sideways, reaching out with five fingers into a fist.

Broken Grip!

bang!

Two huge stone slabs lifted from the ground, slamming Miller in between.

The suppression lasted only a moment, and countless lines were cracked on the stone slab, and then it exploded. It seemed that Hoffa was not controlling a person, but a pack of high explosives.

Hoffa couldn't help backing three steps in a row due to the explosive wind. He secretly said that it was not good. Close the wrong person.

Sure enough, the next second, a whisper came from my ear.

"Are you still glanced around?"

The real Miller has already come behind him.

Its entire right arm turned into an ice spear, and it was stabbed heavily.

Hoffa's pupils shrank into needle points, and the glove on his arm quickly turned into a pointed shield.

dong!

Contradictions are compounded.

Hoffa can withstand this dangerous blow.

"Do you still have enough magic power?" During the confrontation, Miller "stared" at Hoffa.

Hoffa grinned.

Ghost stroll!

Lack of strength, the spear passed through Hoffa's body and hit the ground.

Miller quickly backed away and began the countdown.

However, in the shadow world, Hoffa without the slightest hesitation instilled a sip to restore potion, violent potion into the body, like a shot of magic power adrenaline.

The moment Miller put his hands together in the shadow world.

Countless rubble on the ground fluttered, and snake heads burrowed out of the ground, trying to entangle Hoffa, but Hoffa escaped into the shadows in the next second.

Miller did not expect Hoffa to use ghost walks twice in a row. He reacted very quickly, and immediately waved away magic.

"3rd-layer Iron Guard!"

A row of iron guards descended from the sky, trying to stop Hoffa's surprise attack.

Use old moves.

This time, I didn't wait for the three armored guards closed shields.

Hoffa raised his hand and waved, wand turned into a soft whip full of barbs, the soft whip pierced out of nothingness like lightning, passed through the gap of the shield, and layered Miller. Folded by the chains.

Let him impossible to move even a little bit.

Hoffa walks through the ghost, and the two are ten meters apart.

Wand's changing steel whip collapsed straight.

"Don't want to control me!"

Miller roared, it was burning with pale flames all over. The broken petrified at its feet were burnt to make a flushing lava.

The violent magic power caused Hoffa's hair and clothes to be scorched and curving. Hoffa felt the pain from her wand. It could not suppress the other party.

Hold on, man!

Hoffa squeezed the whip, his eyes suddenly widened, and the Meditation Method was running.

The spirit quickly penetrated into the ground.

Broken Grip!

bang!

The rubble on the surface of the observatory was surging, and a pair of stone hands mixed with lava came out of the ground. One stone hand grabbed Miller, and the stone hand turned for an instant It was crushed by Miller's spirit strength with one blow.

But then there were two, three, four, five...ten...twenty!

bang!

Thick smoke and dust filled the room.

Countless double stone hands were stacked on top of each other, fiercely suppressed Miller. It was under the boulder, only one head could be seen.

It's stuck.

Hoffa coughed twice, took back the wand, and took another sip of magic power to restore the potion, and slowly walked towards Miller under the gravel that was tens of meters high.

"You have learned all the magic of the master." Miller said hoarsely when he was tightly bound, "It's a genius of transformation."

"Enough, Miranda, don't sink Now, this is wrong!" Hoffa complexion pale said.

"Wrong? Huh...huh." Miller laughed strangely, his voice was like cuckoo cuckoo blood.

"You!" Miller struggled with his head down.

The group of giant stone hands nearly ten meters high began to sway, and they were unable to suppress Miller. Hoffa stared wide-eyed, very shocked.

"Why do you stand on the vantage point of morality and point your fingers at me..." Miller roared hoarsely.

"Do you know what I have experienced!!"

After the roar, it suddenly looked up and looked towards Hoffa. The stone hands on his body shattered in pieces.

The dark spirit strength field is hiding the sky and covering the earth.

bang!!

Hoffa feels his spirit strength field is like being hit by a flying locomotive!

Miller rushed out, turning the whole person into a black shadow, firmly suppressing Hoffa to the ground.

The violent shock made Hoffa's eyes black, and the other party directly dragged his spirit into the illusion.

At this moment, the spirit strength fields of the two wizards are intertwined.

The dark energy of the tide drags Hoffa down continuously.

Once again, he seemed to be walking in a dull corridor, and it was like walking in a deep seabed, with no hope in sight around him. Despair, depression, darkness. There is a double-faced man in front of him.

"Want to know the truth?"

The two-faced man asked with tears and smiles.

Hoffa couldn't speak, and the intense dark nightmare made him blurry.

The spirit strength fields of the two were entangled and fell on a broken, old and dark street.

(Here, Hoffa saw a handsome middle-aged man one-knee kneels in front of a little girl. That middle-aged man is Grindelwald.

Grindelwald: " To know the truth, you must make sacrifices. To stop all conflicts, are you willing?"

Miranda: "Let’s get started.")

Grindelwald puts his palms on On Miranda's head, the scene was quickly shrouded in ink-dark darkness, and Hoffa fell in the darkness again.

(This time, he fell on a small island, this island is the Hegoland island previously seen in the book of spells. Unlike the last time I saw it, this time, The situation suddenly reversed, and it was replaced by Grindelwald being tied up high in the sky by rubble.

He was tied up, but he still laughed: "The wizard is still human after all. Instead of controlling a dead thing like magic, It’s better to control the humans themselves, are you right?"

Dippet: "What are you trying to say."

"I want to say." Grindelwald said with a smile," Goodbye."

As his voice fell.

A flash of silver light flashed by.

A sharp knife came from an unknown place, From the right rib of Armando Dipeter.

Dippet turned his head in shock when the blood splashed, and the crowd screamed.

"no!!!! "

A silhouette stood behind Dippet and pierced his body with a sharp knife.

"Your ideas are too outdated, professor."

Nemon in the mask said calmly.)

I didn't wait for Hoffa to have the slightest horror.

He fell again.

(This time, it’s the black fog that is so dark that you can barely see the scene. There are only two people in the black fog.

Nimon: "Father, Britain, it’s not you who should stay Place. My actions are all for the family."

Adbe Gosak: "Everything I do is for the benefit of more people and for the order of the world."

After speaking, Gorshak raised wand to his son.)

All the pictures disappeared completely.

Hoffa's spirit strength field was also completely eroded by darkness, as if he had become a young Miranda in this brief moment, and experienced this extremely dark past with her.

The double-faced man lay on Hoffa's back and murmured: "I see, in this chaotic, crazy world, my father, my family... All are victims, the victims of the wizard conflict...Now, you can still speak in front of me in a high-sounding manner. You know me.....Do you say that I am wrong?"

"You still Dare to say, is my behavior wrong...? I am not wrong...The conflict of wizards must stop, at all costs..."

Gradually, the voice of Miller, the Faceless Man, drifted away.

Return to nothingness.

Only darkness is left around!

The darkness is so rich that it can’t be turned away! .

Negative energy impacts his soul and body like a tide. The increasing pressure made him unable to breathe, as if he was falling continuously in the bottomless Mariana Trench.

He finally understood everything.

Why Gorshak chose to hide it from himself.

He finally understands why he always avoids this topic.

I also know why Indor is full of anger at Gorsak.

Gorsak personally killed his son.

Because of the war.

Because of betrayal.

Because of the conflict between the wizards.

In terms of family affection and standpoint.

He chose a position and a school.

Hoffa finally understood that it was not his grandfather or even Hogwarts that Miranda hated.

What she hates is the war itself, the conflict between the wizards.

The shadow of the past entangled her, making her unable to escape.

The little girl is like the monster she saw on the passing bridge in Helheim, humping on a heavy stone tablet and moving forward with difficulty.

He understands everything, what Miranda hates most.

But he did not flinch at all this time. There is no sympathy for Miranda, and no wavering because of the other party's words.

The powerful spiritual fire burned in the Sea of Consciousness, and he thought of what Thunderbird said to himself in the underworld. Without letting go of the past, how can we calmly face a new life.

This time, he finally understood Taras' choice.

More than a year of life flashed before my eyes like a mirror image.

Hoffa forcibly opened her mouth from the entanglement of the nightmare, trembling softly:

"Mi...Lan...Da..."

Every time he says a word, he feels his tongue is as heavy as a giant.

"Although...your past is very dark, extremely dark!"

"But..."

Hoffa swallows Spit.

"But."

He tremblingly squeezed his wand, the electric light began to appear, and then the crackling spread from his left hand to the whole body.

"But!"

Hoffa suddenly opened his eyes full of electric lights.