Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

A black and purple fist was rapidly enlarged in Hoffa's eyes, and metal rays of light flashed on the fist.

In a flash, Hoffa was too late to use spell, and wand turned into a lion head glove and wrapped his left arm.

The conversion life starts.

Life: 6

Life: 7

Life: 8

Most of the magic power is transformed into life.

Hoffa's arm muscles bulge, and his forehead bulges.

He punched the old woman hard.

dong!!

The heavy and muffled sound of metal collision.

The old woman in the air was directly hit by the impact and flew out. In the first-class carriage, she knocked down three rows of seats in a row before she could stop.

And Hoffa was also uncomfortable, he leaned heavily on the door frame, his arms trembling.

This fist is not like the power of an old woman at all, and the power of boxing brawny man is also just this.

Don't dare to waste time, Hoffa quickly turned his life back to magic power to relieve his dizziness from overdrawing magic power.

On the other side, the old woman was not dead, she got up from the ground with difficulty. With a grin, he drew the pistol from his clothes and pointed it at Hoffa.

The Hoffa spirit strength field, which had been vigilant, immediately enveloped the ground, and the metal on the ground began to turn into palms.

But he hasn't waited for him to complete the use spell of Broken Grip.

An emerald green snake was faster. It smashed the roof of the carriage in a sudden, and fell into the carriage like lightning, directly tying the old woman to death.

The big snake rolls around and twists, and the power is so great.

The old woman was squeezed so that her eyes burst, the skeleton ka ka rang, and the heavy gun fell to the ground.

She stared at the snake, and the snake stared at her. The snake head slowly turned into Osivia's upper body. Hoffa had never seen that expression on her face.

Hate, anger, hatred, killing intent is boiling! !

She looked at the old woman condescendingly, grabbed her head with her arms, twisted her waist, curled up with the huge snake tail, and ka-cha made two light sounds.

The old woman's head crooked, her spine twisted, and it broke into three pieces, twisted into twists.

In the distance, Hoffa gasping for breath watched this shocking change, and it took a while to slow down.

He leaned on the seat, clutched his right arm, and walked slowly to Osivia's side.

"Dead?" He asked softly.

"en." Osivia reverted to a human form and said coldly, "It looks like a professional killer."

Professional killer?

Hoffa complexion pale glanced at Osivia. She is not very old, but she exudes fierce killing intent, without any discomfort at all.

But at different times, Hoffa didn't stick to the matter pedantically, he walked to the old woman who fell on the ground. Squatted down.

At this time, he really saw the person who attacked himself or attacked Silby.

It was a wrinkled old woman, her complexion pale, with blood mixed with minced meat flowing from the corner of her mouth. It is estimated that the internal organs were squeezed.

Her appearance is no different from that of an ordinary street woman, but the only difference is that her right arm is mechanically constructed.

Hoffa's eyes widened slightly when she saw this thing.

He is well aware of the level of technology in 1939. People in this era couldn't even use air conditioners, let alone something like a skeleton outside of a robotic arm.

However, it is not right to say that it is mechanical, because there are no future high-tech such as wires or chips on it. It is more like a door bolt, operating through transmission and bearings. It looks very old.

"What is this?"

Hoffa asked quietly in shock.

"Construction wizard." It was Silby who answered him.

The wheelchair slid near the corpse, he said softly.

"wizard? This...this is the wizard?"

"No, it is a creation controlled by the wizard."

Silby Slightly shook his head.

Hoffa: "Can you make it clearer?"

"Building a wizard, one of the modern wizards." The answer was Osivia. She held her arms and browsed tightly. Fowns stared at the corpse on the ground.

"This type of wizard is very obsessed with muggle's technology. They are not only obsessed with muggle's technology, but also obsessed with muggle's weapons."

"They combine muggle's technology and wizard The technology of Sect is integrated, and even uses magic power crystals and body surface circuits to replace the flow of magic power in the body.

It is a brand new Sect that has been in existence for less than a hundred years. But it has its own power. , Quite mysterious. According to legend, these guys can even make muggle have the power not inferior to the wizard."

magic power crystal?

Muggle technology?

Building the wizard?

He suddenly thought of the flyer he saw on the train.

Half-man church, half-man king?

Is it this organization?

Hoffa looked at her watch, and then at the old woman's mechanical arm on the ground. The arm was still crackle with a purple arc.

It was this arm that made myself feel bored with neither too big nor too small.

He thought of something, and immediately squatted beside the old woman, and used wand to pick up the clothes on the old woman's arm. On the old woman's robotic arm, he found a purple slot. There is also a purple crystal in the slot.

Sure enough, it is the technology of lineage.

Hoffa decisively pulled out the crystal in the slot.

The crystal is shining with inexplicable purple rays of light, it is prismatic and very thin.

"magic power crystal."

Silby said softly: "It was invented by the Italian wizard, Alessandro Anthony, more than 1,000 years ago, and used to store magic power outside the body. ."

Hoffa looked at the magic power crystal, then he inserted the purple chip into his watch.

Suddenly, Hoffa's watch cracked open the dial and directly embedded the crystal. Then the dial closed, and Hoffa felt a tingling pain in his wrist.

Several needles pierced my skin.

The pointer scale on the dial rotates rapidly.

0.1X, 0.2X, 0.3X, 0.4X

Rotate until 0.5X to stop.

Then, magic power flows from the dial into Hoffa's body.

Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The ratio between magic power and life is quickly broken

magic power ：5

magic power ：6

magic power ：7

magic power: 8

magic power: 9

The ratio of his magic power to life is 9:1

at first , The magic power overdraft situation was quickly replenished, which made him feel like a long drought. But soon, Hoffa felt quite uncomfortable, which was an abnormally swollen pain.

It seems as if I drank water and drank enough, and ate and ate it was full.

He shook his watch, and the magic power in his body was pulled out of his body again and returned to the dial.

His body has restored a 5:5 balance, and even the soreness of his forearm has recovered a lot.

But the magic power index in the dial also dropped to 0.4X.

At this moment, Hoffa has a clearer understanding of his watch. He can extract the magic power from the magic power crystal in the watch to replenish himself, just like a fuel tank is attached to a car.

Seeing that Hoffa has been playing around with the watch, Silby asked, "Are you okay."

Hoffa hasn't spoken yet, Osivia suddenly strode forward, His hand pulled Silby out of the blanket.

Hoffa didn't react at all this time.

Silby was lifted high in the sky and swayed, revealing his body in a transparent stretch suit. All the limbs under his underwear were shrunken and skinny, resembling a skeleton.

Osivia whispered angrily: "Why would such a person come to you and say! Did you leak the key information?"

Sylby was caught off guard She got up and furious for a while: "What are you doing, put me down."

Osivia didn’t let go. Instead, she turned around and pressed Silby on the fast moving train with a bang. On the glass of the corridor.

The violent wind that leaked from the side caused Osivia's black hair to dance wildly in front of her forehead.

"Then why the car stopped when we were passing by here, why would anyone choose to do something here? Is it all arranged?"

"You carry me What do you want me to say, bastard!"

With the angry roar, Silby's body began to twitch abnormally. Hoffa immediately stepped forward and took his employer from the inexplicably angry Ossi. Via grabbed her hand and placed it in a wheelchair.

In the wheelchair, Silby coughed a few times and said with a sneer: "You are asking me for a crime, but I don’t know if you noticed it. Three months ago, the Ministry of Magic in the Soviet Union was dead. This secret has long been exposed."

Osivia's face was instantly pale, she trembled, and she couldn't say a word.

Hoffa Zhang'er monk can't figure it out, and doesn't know what these two people are communicating.

But he hasn't waited for him to delve into the so-called secret.

There was a rush of footsteps from far to near, and across the glass door of the carriage, Hoffa could see a large number of train attendants coming here with weapons.

Looking at the corpse of the old woman, Osivia said decisively: "There must be more than one killer in the carriage. This is a premeditated activity. You can't stay in this car."

He tone barely fell, and the fully armed flight attendants outside shouted something they didn't understand. Then, the flight attendants in the front row raised their guns.

Osivia waved wand decisively, and the carriage door was automatically blocked by countless steel beams.

The next second, with intense gunfire.

There were rows of bulges on the iron gate, and the flight attendants outside shot at them without saying a word.

"You carry him, we leave here."

Osivia finished speaking, wand pointed to the roof of the car.

A red light flashed by, and the exhaust vent on the roof was blasted open.

She waved wand again, and the metal on the ground hovered, and under the influence of transfiguration, it turned into a metal staircase.

"Go up." Osivia said.

Without reminding, Hoffa picked up Silby and quickly climbed out of the carriage. Standing on top of the squally windy train.

I haven't waited for him to stand still a little bit.

There was a crisp bang.

The entire carriage they were in was suddenly cut off from the entire train.

The deceleration and inertia made Hoffa sway for a while, and he felt that things were starting to turn bad.

Osivia quickly climbed onto the roof and said to Hoffa loudly, "Put him down."

"What are you doing?"

Hoffa is puzzled .

"Don't talk nonsense, I let you let it go." Her imposing manner was amazing, Hoffa brows tightly frowns, but she still let Silby go.

Osivia looked up and took Hoffa's arm.

pa!

The suffocating squeeze of Disapparation reappeared, as if it was forcibly stuffed into a rotating rubber tube. The head and limbs were all squeezed into the chest cavity.

Osivia took his Disapparation and disappeared in place.

Silby sat on the roof of the car alone, mouth opened wide: "Ahhhhh."

......

.. ....

On a rock one kilometer from the railroad tracks, Osivia and Hoffa suddenly appeared.

Before taking a few more breaths, Hoffa exclaimed: "Why don't you take two people with you?"

Osivia didn’t answer, she squinted her eyes. far away.

Three seconds later, she disappeared again.

It seems that Osivia is going to pick up Silby, and Hoffa is slightly sighed in relief.

bang!! !

Suddenly, the carriage in the distance burst open, turning into a mass of red, reflecting the sky under the morning curtain.

The huge Fireball produced by the explosion almost made Hoffa fall.

He finally understood why those people had to cut off the carriage! !

"Silby, Osivia...?"

Hoffa went through a brain blank for about five seconds.

Patter a light sound.

The silhouettes of Silby and Osivia appeared on the rock on the top of the mountain.

As soon as he showed his shape, Silby, with his robe on fire, yelled: "Hey, can't you bring two at the same time!?"

Hoffa, whose brain was blank, slowly recovered Losing his mind, he turned his head in shock and looked at the flames soaring in the distance, as well as the falling fragments.

There is no doubt.

This is an extremely sophisticated murder.

From parking to the old woman, to the flight attendant in the car, to the explosives placed on the rails.

This kind of organizational ability, computing ability, is definitely not something that ordinary organizations can have.

He didn't expect completely, a seemingly simple escort mission, suddenly became so dangerous and terrifying. What is the identity of this guy who can only move his head next to him.

Finally, Silby was the first to break the silence.

He muttered: "Then, where's my wheelchair?"

"At this time, do you still think of your wheelchair?" Osivia said coldly.

"Without a wheelchair, how can I go?" Silby stared.

"Let him carry you." Osivia held her chin up to Hoffa.

The eyes of the two moved to Hoffa.

But Hoffa slowly lifts the head and said: "I was involved in an inexplicable murder. You still want to hide it from me?"

Erby: "I never concealed anything from you."

Hoffa: "Then tell me what these people want to do, and what the key is in your mouth."

Silby glanced at Osivia.

Osivia shook her head silently.

Silby: "Look, it's not that I didn't say it, but the beauty didn't let me say it."

"In this case, I don't want the last one." Hoffa indifferently said , "Just ask her to send you back. Anyway, you are all insiders, right."

After that, Hoffa turned and walked down the mountain.

The two people on the rocks watched Hoffa's silhouette walking through the woods in a daze.

Suddenly, Silby shouted loudly: "Library!!!"

Osivia sucked in a breath of cold air: "Shut up!"

But Silby didn't mean to silence at all.

"A legendary library, the forbidden technique library of countless top wizards in ancient times. Legend has it that there are hundreds of forbidden spells in that library. Those who own it are enough to master it. The power of the world!"