Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

Geshi Grand Guardian, the German State Secret Police, was present in all German War Zones at its strongest, including other Axis countries in Europe. Just the Jews, this organization killed 5.27 million, almost half of the Jews in Europe. It can be called the most terrifying and notorious murderous intention device in human history.

Hoffa couldn't think that it would be so unlucky to have a meal by himself, and encounter this kind of terrifying existence.

Looking at the three German Grand Guardians coming in, Hoffa swallowed his saliva and turned his head mechanically. He and Silby looked at each other and found that Silby's cheeks were bulging. A shrimp head fell from his lips, and both of them saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The three Grand Guardians also saw two "colleagues sitting in the middle of the dinning hall."

One of the Grand Guardians with gold rim glasses was right Hoffa's seat is nodded, arms raised.

"Heil Hitler!!"

The situation was urgent, Hoffa stood up reflexively and raised his hand.

"HeilHitler!!"

This time, his movements are fairly standard, holding his left hand. It's just that he lowered his head, for fear that the other party would have doubts when he saw his young face.

The Grand Guardian wearing gold-rimmed glasses looked at Hoffa, and then his gaze shifted to Silby, who swallowed the food in his mouth with a grunt. Sit in motionless position.

He can neither raise his hand nor speak any German.

Hoffa raised his left hand at 45 degrees, expressionless, but the back of his feet was arched. Eyeballs scanned the surroundings, analyzed the escape route, and was always ready to run away.

However, the headed Grand Guardian with glasses did not embarrass Hoffa too much. He looked at the motionless Silby, pushed his glasses, turned his eyes to the wheelchair, and was in the wheelchair again. The swastika on the above stays for a few seconds.

nodded.

Simply put down his hands, and took a few of his hands to sit on the table only 2meter away from Hoffa.

The soul returned, Hoffa let out a sigh and sat down slowly.

Silby's lips squirmed, his eyes widened, and his voice lowered.

"What to do!!!"

"Hush...Don't talk..."

Hoffa glared at Sil With a glance, speak in the shape of your mouth.

"I..."

"Shh!!"

Hoffa kicked him under the table and the wheelchair shook. Silby shut up.

Hoffa straightened her chest and began to eat without saying a word. Yes, he started to eat.

He can only do this now. If he sees three great Grand Guardians and leaves immediately, he will use his toes to think that there must be a problem with himself.

Although as a wizard, he has such powerful magic as Ghost Walk and Broken Grip, he is not very imaginary of these great Grand Guardians themselves.

But the three jeep soldiers outside are no joke, even an adult wizard is impossible to ignore these killing machines...

The fork is moving ding ding dong dong , Hoffa mechanically forks the food and stuffs it into his mouth. Then he picked up the water glass mechanically, and slurped water.

The few great Grand Guardians next to them took off their hats, talking and laughing, and began to vomit, and a group of waiters turned around them.

In such an environment, Hoffa felt that his taste buds had lost their function, and he could not taste the refined Spanish meal in front of him.

At this moment, suddenly a white cigarette fell on Hoffa's table, rolled twice, and stopped.

Hoffa turned his head mechanically, and the Grand Guardian with golden rim glasses leaned back in the chair lazily, holding a cigarette in his hand on the silver metal cigarette case. He was smiling at himself.

Hoffa's palms began to sweat unconsciously, but a kind smile appeared on his pale face, nodded to him.

The Grand Guardian smiled and asked: "GruppeDrohne?" (Drone team?)

Hoffa's instep arched, and his right hand tightened on the stool. He had no idea what the other person was asking, he could not understand German.

But looking at the smile of the world-famous Grand Guardian, Hoffa silently nodded, and only affirming the other party's question is the best way to end the conversation.

The Grand Guardian smiled slightly and asked: "WasistlosMITeuchbeiden?" (Is it you two?)

After that, his eyes drifted between Hoffa and Silby .

Hoffa still doesn't understand, smiling nodded, which means that everything you say is right.

"KommenundMITmir?"

(Would you like to come over with us?) Said the Geshi Grand Guardian.

Hoffa smiles nodded.

So the other party also laughed.

But Hoffa just laughed, actually motionless.

Golden glasses Grand Guardian felt something was wrong. He waited for a long time and didn't wait for Hoffa to go with them and sit together. His smile gradually faded.

"Wasbewe Sichnicht?" (Why don't you move?)

Looking at the other person's expression, Hoffa didn't dare to be nodded anymore, his palms were sweaty. This time, the matter was serious.

Obviously, the other party is waiting for an answer in his own language.

Say a few words...you have to say something.

But he can't speak German.

What should I do?

What German can he speak? What German language does he know?

Seeing that all three Grand Guardians at that table turned their heads, looking at themselves, frowned.

Hoffa's back is soaking wet, he must say something.

Say something...

Say something...

German...

German!

So, under the gaze of the three great Grand Guardians, Hoffa, who was forced into desperation, raised his hat slightly, lightly coughed indifferently said: "I'm coming to Hebei Province."

That Doubts still existed on the faces of several policemen. They looked at each other and didn't quite understand the answer. The gold-rimmed glasses headed by the Grand Guardian thought for a moment, and then they were still clearly nodded.

"Nurihrbeide?" (Special task?)

Hoffa nodded.

The Grand Guardian politely raised his goblet.

"VielErfolg." (Happy task.)

Hoffa also raised the cup, smiling nodded.

I looked up and drank water to hide my embarrassment.

After drinking, the other side turned around.

Hoffa put down the cup with a tremor, but saw Silby's stunned eyes on the opposite side. He spoke in shock, "You speak German?"

"What do you do? Not early..."

Hoffa fiercely kicked him fiercely under the wheelchair and motioned him not to make any unusual mouth shapes.

The fork continues to ding ding dong dong, and the table next to it also starts serving.

Finally, after a scared witless two minutes, Hoffa, who was soaked all over, stood up and politely nodded to the few great Grand Guardians who were at the table. Pushing the wheelchair, walked towards the exit slowly but firmly.

One step,

Two steps,

Three steps,

Four steps...

The exit is getting closer and closer. The soldiers on the pile of jeeps are smoking and chatting. Seeing Hoffa coming out, they all stood at attention, raised their guns, and raised their left hands.

Hoffa is about to raise her hand, finish greeting, and then leave this place of right and wrong.

Suddenly, a German shout came from behind: "EinenMoment..." (wait a minute)

The sound is not very warm.

Hoffa slowly turned around. The Grand Guardian wearing golden glasses was looking at him coldly, pointing to his hat and asking: "IhrHut, Was?" (Your hat, what's the matter )

Hoffa is a shivered, no answer. The heart fell to the bottom.

Although he didn’t understand what the other party was saying, he was obviously questioning the shape of his hat. He didn’t change the hat into Rutrof because he was afraid that muggle would not recognize him. Very weird pointed wizard hat.

This time, something went wrong.

Seeing that Hoffa did not speak, all three Grand Guardians stood up. The atmosphere suddenly became extremely solemn.

At this time, the people who were eating in the hotel looked over, and their eyes seemed to be like laser rays.

Hoffa understands that German vocabulary has been completely used up, and sooner or later it will be exposed.

He glanced at the exit. Disillusionment Charm is not very desirable. With so many people and so many guns, you will definitely have to hang on after shooting.

But if you want to use ghost to stroll, the environment in the dinning hall is very crowded. If you have to push a wheelchair to run, I'm afraid you can't go too far in ten seconds.

If you use it twice, you can escape a considerable distance.

But within the second of the ghost’s wandering interval, he is likely to be beaten into a sieve by professional soldiers.

It's not advisable to run out of the door. You must change the direction.

So Hoffa turned around blankly.

Looking straight at the three Grand Guardians, they have already inserted their hands into the holsters around their waists.

Hoffa's eyes suddenly froze, looking towards the second layer of the dinning hall.

"Führer!"

(Head of State)

When he heard such a shout, all the Grand Guardians lifted the head.

bang!!

In this second, Hoffa switched on his life, and his arms burst into blue veins.

He lifted a table top directly, and when he lifted it up, the table top rolled and smashed toward the three Grand Guardians.

The thick and hot Spanish red oil soup mixed with boiling hot seafood hit the face of the man with gold-rimmed glasses.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

The crowd screamed, and all the soldiers outside who were preparing to salute were shocked. They were clever and all set up their weapons.

The Grand Guardian who was hit by the desktop stumbled back two steps, fell to the ground, and immediately howled. He was covered with multi-colored soup, bent down in extreme pain, and shouted frantically: "Töteihn!!!"

(Kill him!!!)

Others The two Grand Guardians took out their pistols without the slightest hesitation, pulled the trigger frantically, and fired randomly where Hoffa disappeared.

da da da da! ! !

As soon as the gun sounded and the bullet hadn't been released, Hoffa grabbed the back of Silby's wheelchair with one hand.

Ghost stroll!

The two people disappeared into the material world together.

The fire is everywhere in the restaurant, and the bullets fly!

The crowd screamed, covered head and sneaked away like a rat.

The soldier yelled, jumped off the jeep with his gun, and rushed into the shop.

The Grand Guardian who was scalded to his eyes rolled on the ground, covering his eyes. Several soldiers fetched water and poured water on his face. He wanted to help him, but he pushed the soldiers away. Swollen eyes roared: "Find him, kill him!

Dozens of soldiers all raised their weapons and fired frantically at the place where Hoffa disappeared.

In the gray world, Hoffa Pushing Sylby, he rushed for the road.

On the ground behind him, rows of tiles were blown to pieces, and enclaves of wood and broken wine bottles were everywhere.

The main entrance was blocked firmly by the muggle soldiers, and Hoffa could only run away in the opposite direction.

After ten seconds, Hoffa pushed the wheelchair.

He rushed in extremely fast The backstage of the hotel’s kitchen.

The waiter in the back kitchen was scrambling back and forth with his plates, and suddenly a boy rushed in with a wheelchair. He screamed that a pot of chocolate cake was smashed into it. Silby’s face.

Behind, several soldiers rushed into chaos.

Two of the soldiers rushed too quickly and got stuck in the door with their guns in their arms. They raised their guns and shot.

Hoffa pushed the waiter beside him away from the ballistic trajectory, then he bent down and moved forward with the wheelchair under the marble console.

The fire is blazing! The gravel splashes! Pots, bowls and pans flying around!

The gunshots stop for a while.

Silby, with a look of chocolate, his head trembled with excitement. Vice has reached an expression of intracranial climax: "My Heavens!! Brother, it’s so interesting to be with you, madam..."

Hoffa didn’t have the time to pay attention to him, grabbed the scarf splashed with chocolate sauce on his chest and stuffed it into his mouth. , Blocked his madness.

bang! Behind him, two soldiers stuck behind the door were kicked away by the Grand Guardian.

Hoffa without the slightest hesitation He picked up a pile of porcelain plates piled up high in the pool, and smashed it towards the Grand Guardian.

"Scum! ! "

Then he slammed open the back door of the kitchen and entered an alley full of trash cans.

The Grand Guardian saw a flash of Hoffa, So he raised his pistol and fired at the dinning hall. I smashed countless porcelains, and the exploded fragments accidentally wounded my own soldiers.

But the gunpowder dissipated, and there was no silhouette in front of me.

The Grand Guardian who was splashed with hot oil caught up with him, shaking with anger, and snarled: "Search, find out that pretender! "