Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

"I think you can become a better person."

Dumbledore finished, blinked at Hoffa, turned and walked out the door.

Watching Dumbledore disappear behind the door, Hoffa looked at his palm.

It's the Ravenclaw's commemorative coin that was lost and recovered.

On the obverse of the coin is the head of Ronay Ravenclaw. She is wearing a crown and holding a balance.

Seems to say something to Hoffa.

On the back is a row of Latin words: Reperio　lux　in　tenebris

Looking for the light under the darkness.

He has read this typesetting countless times.

Hoffa stared at the coin blankly, and he ignored any details.

He thought for a long time, but did not think of the answer.

Had to look out the window.

At this time, night fell, and a full moon hung high in the sky.

In the dark night sky, the full moon was so bright, it shone brightly in the darkness, as if silently reminding Hoffa.

Hoffa straightened up from the hospital bed.

Looking for the light under the darkness, Hoffa looked up at the moon.

Every time I took my adventures this year, I seemed to be able to see this shining moon, the light under the darkness, is it to let myself go to the moon...?

He sat back on the bed with a little discouragement, but the next second, his eyes focused on the distance, his brows were furrowed, and his goose bumps were all over his body.

Wait... the light under the dark?

He stood up and went to the window sill of the ward.

In his sight, the huge black lake on the edge of the hunting ground in the distance was also set against a shining moon.

Staring at the moon on the lake surface for a while, all the clues passed through his brain like lightning.

The light under the dark.

He looked at the coin in his hand in disbelief.

He raised his head suddenly and murmured: "So that's it, I understand."

He grabbed the wand from the bedside table.

A completely unspeakable power gradually emerged from his body. He didn't know exactly what power it was, but he could clearly feel that the void in his brain was gradually dispelled.

That's right, my goal has not been completed yet.

Now is not the time to rest.

He quickly unfastened the bandage on his shoulder.

Then he changed into his school robe that had become torn from many battles, and put his wand back around his waist.

Afterwards, Meteor strode out the door.

Passing the hall, at this moment, the school crowd showed a state of polarization, one side was frantic and restless students dragging their suitcases around and arguing.

On the other side, they were uncharacteristically quiet. They looked at the newspaper, and they were all quiet and numb like dead bodies.

Perhaps too much shocking news these days has consumed the passion of the students, perhaps since the moment Armando Dupete was found guilty, the fate of this school has been doomed.

They just sat in their respective positions, neither leaving nor discussing.

In the chaotic hall of the auditorium, the Hogwarts Orb has disappeared without a trace. Perhaps the deans found that even the artifacts of the four founders could not save the school from bad luck and abandoned this useless furnishings.

But all this is temporarily not what Hoffa wants to pay attention to.

With the help of the magic ladder, he hurried back to the Ravenclaw common room. After Armando Dippet was arrested, the school no longer banned the Ravenclaw common room.

Although the common room was restored to its previous decoration, the statue of Ravenclaw was erected again, and the fire was rekindled, the students inside were gloomy and misty.

Miranda was holding her arms in the corner and talking worriedly to Aglaia.

Hoffa walked over quickly and pressed Aglaia's shoulder: "Bracelet, did the bracelet school give you back?"

Aglaia was shocked, and struck him with his hand.

"Who!?"

Hoffa quickly grabbed her wrist and saw the person coming, her eyes widened.

"Hoffa...?"

The sadness on Miranda's face gradually disappeared, and her lips rose slightly: "You are finally willing to come out."

"I figured it out, this matter is not over yet." Hoffa said.

"Aglaia, did the school return your bracelet to you?"

"How do you know?" Aglaia said, "I gave it today."

"Quick, bring it to me." Hoffa said.

"What's wrong, do you know something?"

Aglaia grabbed Hoffa and said anxiously, "Tell me quickly."

"There is no time, give it to me quickly, and when I come back, there will be time to explain to you."

"Damn!"

Aglaia stomped her foot, but ran quickly towards the spiral staircase.

Hoffa turned his head and whispered: "Miranda, the half-man king is still in this school. I don't know what he wants to do, but obviously his purpose is not simple..."

"Have you found the answer?" Miranda looked very calm, she asked directly.

"It's a little bit close, but it's very close."

"Okay, what should I do?"

"You take Aglaia to Dumbledore and let him protect you. If you can, it's best to take the other students and leave the school as soon as possible. I will find the last key."

At this moment, Aglaia went down the stairs and handed the old-shaped bracelet to Hoffa.

He took the bracelet, patted Miranda on the shoulder, then quickly rushed out of the common room and walked downstairs.

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......

In the dark basement, water droplets fell drop by drop in a pond. Make a very regular ticking sound.

In front of the huge French windows, Osivia looked at the green lake outside the window without moving, like a soulless sculpture.

She kept this posture, not knowing how long she had been sitting. Beside her, there is an old newspaper, a silver dinner plate that has never been touched.

An old man with gray hair slowly walked out of the darkness holding a dinner plate. He put down the dinner plate, walked slowly to the girl's side and sat down.

"Miss, the verdict has come down."

"Ok."

Osivia answered motionlessly.

"Don't want to change anything? Miss."

The old man said worriedly.

"I don't want to."

"Well, pay attention to your diet, you have not eaten for many days."

The old man sighed weakly and put the dinner plate beside her. After speaking, he turned and left.

He took two steps, he hesitated for a while, then walked back, took out a golden crown from his chest and placed it in front of Osivia.

"By the way, Albus Dumbledore told me to return this to you."

Osivia glanced at the golden ring, shook her head, and whispered, "I have had enough, Morros."

The old man paused with his fingers on the golden crown, but pushed the golden crown in front of her: "If you don't like it, just destroy it. I don't have the right to deal with it."

Osivia remained motionless and did not answer.

The gray-haired old man whispered: "Go back to the Soviet Union with me earlier, miss. This is not your home, your life does not belong to this, it does not belong to this school..."

Boom boom boom.

At this time, there was a faint knock on the door from the top, and the old man looked at it: "Someone is coming."

"not see."

Osivia said.

Boom boom boom.

The knock on the door became louder, and the old man hesitated for a moment: "When are you going to leave?"

"I left with this school."

"I respect your choice."

The old man sighed, got up and picked up the old dinner plate.

The knocking outside the door rang for a while, then disappeared.

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......

Hoffa stood at the door of Osivia's office in the basement, facing the door that had not been opened for a long time, frowning. He has a conjecture, but this conjecture must put three keys together.

He hesitated for about 0.5 seconds.

Hoffa drew out his wand and pointed to the door: "Arajo Cave is open!"

boom!

The door bolt snapped open instantly.

Hoffa slammed the door open and rushed directly into the office.

Before two steps, a strong arm caught Hoffa.

He jumped abruptly to the side, only to find that he was holding him by an old man with a gray beard dressed as an Auror. He was dressed meticulously in a neat wizard robe. Hoffa had seen him once when he had caught Dipeter.

The white-haired old man asked with a bad face, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to see Osivia."

"She doesn't want to see people."

Hoffa didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and the ghost wandered and disappeared.

But the next second, the scene in front of him quickly changed. The corridor rotates, transforms, and reorganizes like a Wanhua mirror. The side of the stairs becomes a wall, the wall becomes a fork, and the fork is still rotating 360 degrees on his head.

He had to withdraw from the ghostly wandering state. At this moment, the colorful and changing colors of the whole world made his eyes blurry.

It is the magic of the illusion system.

Hoffa turned his head and saw the white-haired old man hanging upside down on the rotating ceiling. Holding his magic wand, he looked at himself gloomily.

There is no time to waste, Hoffa closed his eyes and shouted loudly:

"Osivia, you can hide here without seeing anyone. But you can't escape your mistakes, and we still have work that is not over. Once the work is completed, it doesn't matter how you want to escape..."

The tall old man was full of anger, blowing his beard and staring, and raised his wand.

"I said, Miss doesn't want to see you!!"

Regardless of it, Hoffa continued:

"Do you think this is all over? You think you wounded me, ruined this school, you can shake your hand, swagger back to the Soviet Union, like a hibernating Siberian snake? This is what you call fate. , Is this the result you have spent so many years in exchange for?"

The old man inserted his wand into his trouser pocket, jumped down from the ceiling, stood directly in front of Hoffa and held his throat.

"Old guy, who are you?"

Hoffa said angrily.

"I am the housekeeper of the Romanov family. I took care of the young lady when she was born. Where did you come from?"

"I......?"

Hoffa frowned the old man, his hand holding his throat seemed to be made of foam, without a trace of strength.

But he threatened loudly: "Believe it or not, I just killed you?"

Hoffa gradually understood, he raised his eyebrows and screamed in cooperation.

"Uhhh!!"

Sure enough, he yelled, and the rotating Wanhua mirror in front of him slowly separated, and the illusion disappeared. Osivia's slender body slowly emerged from the darkness.

"Let go of him, Morros. It's me and him," she said softly.

The old man immediately let go of Hoffa's throat.

Hoffa covered his throat, coughed hoarsely, and said, "You still have a housekeeper, and you brought it to school. It's really privileged."

The old man glared at Hoffa: "Hey, brat, what privilege is not privileged, I am in charge of guarding the forbidden forest. Don't speak so badly."

"Moros, get out."

"Well."

The old man glanced at Hoffa awkwardly, and Hoffa shook his head disdainfully at the old man.

With a bang, the door rang.

In the dark room, only Hoffa and Osivia remained.

"There is nothing to say, it's all over."

She looked at Hoffa's shoulder and said. "I'm tired."

Hoffa walked quickly to her eyes, the golden eyes looked at the green eyes.

"You just used up the power of hatred, Osivia, don't you understand? Hatred doesn't bring you great power, it will only make you lose your life goal."

Osivia turned her head: "I don't need a little kid to make irresponsible remarks."

"I didn't come to preach to you. Listen, Dipeter is obviously framed. If he is really a half-man king, will he be so stupid that he can't control his men?"

"I only believe in the evidence, not the feeling."

"Evidence can be produced. Don't you think that all the evidence we found was deliberately arranged. The coffin and the evidence are all pretends, all fakes.

The half-man king is still in this school. His purpose must not be as simple as looking for a library. We have no time. "

"Do you know where he is?"

Osivia's face sneered: "50 Aurors have been looking for a semester in this school, dare you say you are better than them...?"

"Do you remember Double Horn Cape?"

Hoffa interrupted Osivia: "Under Thames Harbour, where there are many dolphins, where we first met."

Osivia: "Remember."

"Hogwarts has something similar."

Osivia was shocked. She immediately looked up and looked into Hoffa's eyes: "You mean, the mirror world? The mirror world like the ancient library?"

"Yes."

"But we have already been to that mirror world."

"If you were an ancient wizard and had the ability to create a mirrored world, would you only create one place?"