Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

If a beautiful exotic woman told you firmly, hold me. Probably most men will hug them without hesitation. This is an instinct engraved in human DNA.

But the next second, the woman took you down from the 300-meter-high building, without hesitation for a second, I am afraid that this kind of romance that turns into a horror is not something ordinary people can bear.

Osivia's direct jump off the building caught Hoffa off guard. He clasped the opponent's back tightly, his legs wrapped around her waist like an old tree, and his face was almost convulsed by the cold Christmas Eve. .

"Have you brought a parachute!?" Hoffa growled.

"what did you say?"

"Do you expect me to fly you!?"

He was stunned: "I can't become a bird yet!"

"Are you scared?"

Osivia heads sideways.

"Don't tell me you have no plans!"

Hoffa's heart was all strangled to death. Three hundred meters, the iron beater fell into a meatloaf.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, a loud noise came from the ground. The man in the suit hit the ground like a howitzer, throwing out countless pieces of snow, sinking more than one meter deep into the ground.

While the snow was flying, he crawled out of the huge hole on the ground like a okay person.

Afterwards, he chose a direction and ran towards the school hospital at a speed enough to make Bolt ashamed.

Seeing that he had descended to the middle level of the tower, Osivia still had no changes or preparations to open the parachute. Hoffa was at a loss and didn't dare to keep his hands anymore. His eyes were violent, and the golden lines stretched from his arms to his back. The shoulder blades on his back stood high, and huge bone wings extended from it. come out.

But this is, Osivia waved her magic wand, and suddenly there was the sound of glass shattering in a tower in the distance.

This sound surprised Hoffa and temporarily slowed the change of Animagus.

I saw a black slender object shot in midair.

It flew close to Hoffa in a few seconds, it turned out to be a flying broom!

Osivia flicked her long legs, rolled over and rode on the broom, in a very chic posture, as if everything had been arranged.

But Hoffa slammed heavily on the flying broomstick, the sticks intersected, and the crotch was painful. He clung to Osivia's waist, suspecting that his egg had broken.

The bones on his back disappeared, and he snarled frantically, "Have you seen Harry Potter?"

"What are you talking about, you are strangling me to death!"

Hoffa did not let go.

Osivia raised her wand, pointed it at the man on the ground who had run out of the phantom, and roared, "Ground stab!"

The snowfield instantly pierced out hundreds of one-meter-long spikes at an angle of forty-five degrees, and stopped in front of the rushing man like a spear array.

But the running man directly ignored these things, and he broke all the spikes like a bulldozer.

"Damn it!"

Osivia squeezed a few words from her teeth.

"Don't vent your anger!"

Hoffa grabbed Osivia's bun and shouted in her ear: "Auror, Auror! Call someone over first!"

"Don't catch me, I know!"

Osivia shook her head vigorously, and quickly drew a green circular circle in the air with her fingers. With a virtual press with one hand, the circle quickly hovered and disappeared into the air.

After doing all this, Osivia directly pressed the broomstick, swooped, and accelerated and approached the man on the ground.

On the snowy ground in front of the school hospital, the flying broom slid down quickly, and Osivia bounced up and stood about five meters in front of the man in the suit.

Hoffa clutched his painful lower body, staggered off the flying broom, limped to Osivia's side, panting.

On the snowy ground, the running man stopped and looked at the flying broomstick in the distance.

"interesting."

"You are really arrogant, dare to come anywhere." Osivia's voice trembled because of depression.

But the man didn't care about Hoffa and Osivia's meaning at all. He hooked his fingers at the two, turned his head calmly, and changed the direction to move on.

Osivia stayed there, just sneered.

As soon as the man walked to the entrance of the school hospital, two black robe Aurors came out from under the shadow of the Roman pillar beside them, their expressions cold.

Afterwards, a dozen Aurors gathered from the surrounding roofs, windows, and other places.

Without a word, they shook their wands one after another, and the dense red spells bound the man's arms like chains.

Osivia stepped forward and sneered: "You shot my brother and shot my father again. Do you think that after so long, I haven't made any progress?"

The man looked at the dense curse on his arm and nodded: "Hate, it does make people progress."

After finishing speaking, the arms bound by countless curses suddenly broke to the ground.

The group of Aurors who had locked their arms changed in discoloration, and some of them couldn't hold back enough to fall back.

Freed from control, the man rushed into the school hospital like lightning, blinked and disappeared into the hall.

"Find him and cut off his leg."

Osivia gave the order in a cold voice.

Auror heard the order and quickly followed her into the door of the school hospital.

Hoffa slowly walked to the arms abandoned by the man and squatted down.

I saw that the surface of the arm was flesh and blood, but the bearing inside was black metal like a doorbolt, and there was a slight magical light shining in it.

Construct a wizard?

Those guys who are obsessed with Muggle technology.

Hoffa narrowed his eyes.

He stood up, feeling something was wrong.

The guy's purpose is so strong, he almost ran to the school hospital on the ground, what on earth did he want to do?

With deep doubts, Hoffa followed the Auror and entered the school hospital.

The hospital at two o'clock in the morning was completely dark.

The Aurors ran quickly with their wands, and everyone's wands were shining with a faint light.

He followed the Aurors through the empty hall of the school hospital and came to the basement of the hospital. There was an incredible long corridor. In the corridor, there was a faint purple light every few meters as lighting. The whole place looked like Extraordinarily weird.

From a distance, I could see a twinkling armless figure, the man running ahead.

Osivia stood cautiously at the entrance of the corridor and did not rush to catch up.

Hoffa walked to her and said, "Beware of fraud, there is a problem with this place."

"I know."

She stretched her hand to her chest and grabbed the necklace. The necklace turned into a snake-shaped giant bow directly in her hand. The giant bow was shining with the sharp green light of the cold, which contained the mysterious wave of magical power.

Osivia put the wand on the bow.

When the magic wand was put on the huge bow, it turned into a green arrow. With a flick of her finger, the arrow turned into two, and then it turned into four. The violent magical fluctuations in the air caused Hoffa's scalp was numb.

She let go of her finger.

Four arrows shot away.

The armless man running wild in the corridor turned his head and jumped directly into the air, his body twisted into a completely incredible arc, his shoulders and hips twisted to three hundred and sixty degrees, while flying horizontally, he avoided four sharp arrows. .

Osivia sneered, and after the arrow was shot, she slammed the bow out. The snake bow hovered and danced in the sky, turning into a chain with metal thorn **** hanging on both sides.

The man who flew into the air probably didn't expect this hand, and it was impossible to dodge it anymore.

The barbed chain hit his body precisely, and several coils tied his arms and body together.

He hit the ground heavily, and on the ground, the four green arrows inserted into the ground discharge at the same time, forming four energy chains, which firmly bound the man to the ground.

Everything happened between the sparks and fire, and it took almost less than two seconds.

Osivia looked around, the Auror understood, raised his wand cautiously stepped forward. Soon, they surrounded the man at the end of the corridor.

"Let's go."

Osivia said to Hoffa: "Let's see who this guy is."

"You are much calmer than you were during the summer vacation." Hoffa gave her a slight compliment.

"Yeah." Osivia said nothing.

The two came to the end of the corridor under the school hospital.

Here, Hoffa actually saw a large black iron gate, and the man was standing in front of the iron gate at the moment.

Green electric current flashes all over the body.

Osivia stared at each other motionlessly, like a viper staring at its prey.

The man was getting tighter and tighter, but he looked up and smiled calmly:

"Flying Curse, Transfiguration, and...the energy-shaping chain specifically for me. Miss Romanov, I have to say, within half a year, your growth surprised me."

As soon as Osivia raised her hand, an arrow on the ground turned into a magic wand and flew back to her hand. She pointed her magic wand at the opponent and said nothing.

"It's a lot to calm down." The man chuckled and said, "Has time diminished your anger?"

"Who are you?"

The man shook his head: "Generally speaking, people only truly understand themselves and who they really are when they are dying.

I have to say, in some respects, I even know your family better than you. Want to know how your father prayed to me? "

The wand instantly turned into a machete in Osivia's hand.

Hoffa saw her eyes start to turn red, and then looked at the unstoppable sarcasm on the face of the man on the ground, and suddenly knew that her senior sister might be dazzled by the desire for revenge again.

"stop."

He grabbed Osivia's arm.

"Keep him, we have to ask questions."

Osivia took a deep breath, calmed down, and took a step back.

The man said again: "When your brother died, he cried and begged me not to kill him, but I still blasted his head. I have to say that he was essentially a weak coward. Even if he grows up, he will not change too much. many."

Hoffa immediately closed his hands and tried to seal the man's mouth with a broken grip, but he was pushed hard against the wall by Osivia.

Hoffa was shocked: "Wait a minute!"

The man on the ground smiled and said, "It's late..."

After speaking, he slammed open the iron door behind him with his back.

The moment he banged open the door, Osivia severed his head with a single knife.

His head grumbled and fell to the ground. After rolling a few times, the red light in his eyes was instantly extinguished, as if the TV was unplugged, completely becoming a dead thing.

The Aurors on both sides were shocked and looked at each other.

Hoffa cursed the lunatic secretly, and he bent down quickly.

It was discovered that the broken part of the head was densely packed with gears and bearings.

Hoffa took a look.

There is no muscle beating, no blood, and the whole body is cold, like a corpse that has been dead for many years.

He thought of what Tom Riddle said.

This guy is really not a human being.

He is just a controlled creature, no wonder there is no response to those spells hitting him.

Hoffa squatted on the ground and looked up at Osivia. "Controlled by someone."

Osivia looked at the man's broken neck with a pale face, and said nothing.

Hoffa turned his head and swallowed his saliva. He searched the whole body of the headless man, only to find a revolver that had finished bullets and a commemorative coin of Ravenclaw.

He slowly stood up and looked at the dark room behind the iron gate.

This guy took pains to bring himself here.

Is there a trap here?

Doubtful, he couldn't help but stepped into the mysterious room at the end of the corridor.

Even though he was confused, puzzled, and puzzled, he turned the corner and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Countless densely packed purple circuits are entwined on the wall, and there is a shining magic crystal every few meters. Along the wall, there are nearly ten tall transparent glass culture tanks densely placed.

In each culture tank, there is a body floating in the transparent liquid. Those floating bodies lack arms and legs, which is shocking.

Going further, Hoffa also saw an operating table in front of a row of culture tanks.

On the operating table, there was a strange male corpse who was probably dead lying flat. The arms and thighs of the male corpse were removed and replaced by metal bolts and structures full of ancient technology.

On the plate next to the operating table, there is a discarded magic crystal, a human heart, and a few sharp scalpel blades.

At this moment, Osivia suddenly pressed Hoffa's shoulder.

"Hoffa, look."

Her voice trembled.

Hoffa turned his head to look, and was immediately stunned.

I saw a black coffin standing upright in an inconspicuous corner of the hall.

I saw that the dark coffin was engraved with complicated patterns, and around a statue of a goat head at the top, there were three ring-shaped notches.

There is a big ring on the outside with a crown inlaid on it.

There is a small ring in the middle with a bracelet inlaid on the small ring.

The innermost is an eye, and the middle of that pupil is a coin-sized notch.

Power, fame, wealth.

In exchange for endless knowledge.

The moment he saw the coffin on the wall, Hoffa stood upside down all over his body. He immediately thought of last year, when he learned the broken grip in the book of spells.

I once saw the principal Armando Dipeter and Grindelwald trade a black coffin.

At this moment, at the far corner, there was a faint sound of closing the door.

Ruoyuoruuo's voice from far to near.

"Liner, you said, is this thing really useful for my body?"

"Armando, although I have said it many times. But I still want to say something, I don't really recommend you to use this technique. Although this technique can change your current situation, it will inevitably destroy your physical integrity... ..."

"Enough. I have endured it for nearly ten years. At this time, I can't fall down. You just need to tell me, how long will it take to make a complete transformation?"

"For half a year, you will fully recover in half a year... well, wait a minute!"

"What's wrong with Lena?"

"Why is the subject missing one suddenly?"

Someone in the room exclaimed.

"How could it be...impossible."

Hoffa held on to the wall at once, a little unsteady.

He and Osivia looked at each other and saw each other's horrified eyes and pale faces.

They slowly rounded the corner.

I saw the principal, Armando Dipete, walking out of a dark room with the school doctor Lena in a white coat.

Armando Dippet's upper body is now naked, and on his wrinkled body, black metallic luster shines, half of his chest and entire right arm are all made of metal.