Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

The next morning, Hoffa was awakened by the sound of a bird. Not only the birds chirping, but also the gurgling noises in his stomach.

He opened his eyes and saw a gray sandy beach and a patch of seaweed exposed on the rocks due to low tide on the coast.

The weather is gloomy, as if a heavy rain is coming.

He stared at the burnt embers of the fire in his hand, thinking for a long time before figuring out what happened last night. Aglaia took him and fled the family. The two were intercepted and destroyed by a Muggle plane halfway through. After flying a broomstick, in the end, although he seized a plane, he escaped into the sky.

In the end, because they got lost on the beach and had nowhere to go, the two argued for a long time. In the end, no one could help but fell to the ground on the beach and slept all night.

After almost smoothing things out last night, Hoffa had a headache. It was all the fucking.

He wanted to sit up, but found that his lower abdomen was heavy, and when he took a closer look, it turned out that Aglaia fell asleep on top of him.

You can see from the sleeping face how heartless this person is. Even after experiencing the adventures like last night, she is now like a okay person, not only slept on her body sideways, and made herself a pillow. The saliva also wetted his lower abdomen.

Hoffa pushed her head in disgust, but she made a chirp and changed her position.

He pushed her twice again, before pushing her away, Hoffa shouted angrily: "Your mother is here!"

Aglaia was agitated, sitting up like a spring in his sleep.

"my mother!!?"

"where is it!?"

Then she looked at Hoffa abruptly: "Come on, my mother is here!"

Hoffa wiped the saliva from his face, pulled away and stood up, shaking because the saliva was sticking to the clothes on his stomach.

"Drooling? You still live in the castle Miss Delraces."

"Hey, the people who live in the castle don't drool anymore...?"

Gululu...

As she spoke, Aglaia began to growl in her belly, and she stuck her tongue out, "I'm hungry."

"Did you prepare food in your non-mark stretched backpack?"

Hoffa asked, he was also a little hungry.

Aglaia was taken aback for a moment, "I didn't bring it."

"what?"

Hoffa was stunned: "What...?"

"How did I know that I would get lost on the beach? It was completely out of plan." She looked around and pointed to the sky and added: "This is not the beach, you see, we can catch the birds and eat."

Following her fingers, Hoffa did see many skuas circling and flying in the sky.

He sighed and didn't want to talk, feeling that agreeing to travel with her was really the stupidest decision he made.

Although Aglaia's suggestion is tempting, he does not have a magic wand and lacks an effective attack method.

Moreover, Hoffa also doubted that at the speed of those birds' flight, even if he had a magic wand, he would not be able to blast them down. After all, they are all creatures that have evolved for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one is stupid.

Seeing that Hoffa's mood didn't improve much, Aglaia got up and looked around. Suddenly she clapped her hands excitedly.

"Look, Mussel!"

She dragged Hoffa up, came to the beach, pointed to the reef on the beach and said, "When I was young, the butler took me to a picnic and had this food. It was delicious."

When Huo Fafa took a look, he found several rocks covered with algae a little further to the left. The seawater should submerge them in a few hours. Among the slippery seaweeds on the rocks, a large number of double-petal shells multiply.

"mussels?"

He carefully observed these mollusks clinging to the rocks, "Is this really edible?"

"Of course." She replied confidently.

"You have eaten?"

"I know!"

She peeled one and threw it into her mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

"Look."

Seeing her eating with relish, Hoffa also peeled off a mussel, carefully stuffed it into her mouth, and found a strong peppery taste, not bad, with a careful aftertaste and sweetness.

So he ate the second one, the third one, the third...

In the sun, Hoffa feasted on mussels with half-open shells.

After eating, hunger is relieved a lot.

But the question also follows, where are they on earth?

I rushed to the wizard's secret realm, and now I am living on the beach, which is nothing.

He couldn't help standing up, looking around the desolate surroundings, and asked: "Where are we all here?"

After hesitating, Aglaia hesitated and said, "It should be in Wales. I flew here last night."

Wales, Hoffa ran over the bush and looked at it for a while. You can see only the green bushes full of thorns, and the forest can be seen from a distance. The complete wasteland has no traces of human activities at all.

Maybe they are in Wales, but they must be on a remote and desolate coast somewhere in Wales.

"This......"

Aglaia stood beside Hoffa, and the two fell silent.

"How to do?"

Aglaia asked instinctively.

"River."

Hoffa said, "We have to find the river."

"Are you thirsty? I will curse."

"Thirst for you big-headed ghost," Hoffa said, "no rivers, no towns, no towns, who do you ask for directions, and how do you determine our geographic location?"

"Wow, you are amazing, who did you learn this from."

Aglaia praised him grandiosely, not much sincerely.

Hoffa thought you certainly didn't know Bel Grylls.

After making a decision, the two began to walk deep into the bushes, trying to find the river. After walking for a quarter of an hour, Hoffa and Aglaia entered the vast forest.

At this moment, summer is over, the trees are lush, and the air exudes a refreshing fragrance. Although the scenery is good, the ground is rugged, and weeds and thorns are densely covered along the way.

Fortunately, Hoffa has a broken grip. The magic he learned from Grindelwald is simply a magic skill on the way.

Within the area covered by his mental force field, the ground was tumbling, and the vegetation spread to both sides, exposing the bumpy ground.

Big birds with huge wings flew out of the forest at any time, flying in all directions, like clouds.

Aglaia was chattering excitedly all the way, pointing to the birds and saying their scientific names, genera, and categories one by one.

Hoffa just rushed.

The river was not as difficult to find as expected, and soon after reaching the mountain stream, he found an inland river. This made him see hope, where there are rivers, there are traces of civilization.

However, by noon, the sky began to drizzle. Soon, the drizzle increased, and even with the broken grip, the road became extremely muddy and difficult to walk.

After the freshness at the beginning, all that is left is to walk endlessly.

Unlike Aglaia, who was always energetic, Hoffa felt a little depressed.

Lack of normal food, no normal drinking water, cold and hungry, even with the shield curse, the shoes under his feet are still soaked, and there is no one around except Aglaia.

Not to mention the wizard's secret realm, you can't even see the Muggle Town.

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Walking till the evening, the two finally saw a small mountain town, which had not been affected by the war. It stood quietly by the river and surrounded by fields, which looked very hazy in the rain.

Seeing the town, Hoffa lifted his spirits. Where there is a gathering place of Muggles, there is food to eat, and only when you are full can you consider the secrets of wizards.

They braved the heavy rain and raced to the streets of the town. It was the place to eat at this moment. The aroma wafting from the streets and alleys made the two secrete a lot of saliva. Aglaia found a small restaurant and hurriedly rushed in. After a day's journey, she couldn't wait to get some food and drink.

But Hoffa quickly grabbed her: "Wait, did you bring the money?"

His clothes were old clothes from Aglaia when he was young, and there was no one inside.

"Of course I brought it!"

Aglaia reached into his pocket excitedly and found out a few Jin Jialong.

"Look, it's not much, but it's enough for us."

Hoffa gradually paled when he saw the Garon in her hand.

Aglaia said in surprise: "What do you look in your eyes, don't you think it's too small?"

"Please," Hoffa whispered, pointing at the pedestrians around him, "These are all Muggles, do you want to buy things with this stuff? We have to use pounds!"

"Ah! That's it?"

The girl had a suddenly realized look: "Sorry, I didn't know if I had to change money for dinner in a Muggle shop."

Hoffa: "Do you have any common sense of life? There are ten people who quarreled with me at school. How come out like a baby!"

"I haven't bought anything again." Aglaia jokingly slammed Hoffa's shoulder, "But, won't you be invisible? Do you want to steal something for us?"

"You want to be beautiful, I'm not here to be a thief!"

Hoffa snatched Jin Jialong from Aglaia's hand: "Look and see if there are any wizards here, and if so, exchange for some Muggle money."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go."

The motivated Aglaia immediately took Hoffa to change money.

But when things came, Hoffa hesitated. This guy, life skills are almost blank, let her follow to change money, what if something unexpected happens again...

Aglaia stared at Hoffa for a long time, and saw that he hadn't moved, so he asked: "What are you thinking about, do you want to eat?"

Hoffa rubbed his chin, thinking that this small town is not big, and his mental field can easily cover the surroundings. If Aglaia encounters any crisis, he can rush back in time. Let her go with her, if there is a conflict with a strange wizard, there is one more thing.

After weighing it up, Hoffa shook his head at her: "No, I'll be alone. You are here to wait for me."

"What!" Aglaia exclaimed: "We are teammates, you actually want to throw me off and act alone."

"No, don't I feel bad for you? I've been walking for a day. I'm afraid you will be exhausted."

Hoffa said duplicity. He pressed her shoulders and pressed her on the bench under the canopy outside the store: "You have a good rest here."

Aglaia stood up and frowned, "You have never said a good thing, so it must be a lie."

Hoffa pressed her down again and said lightly: "What nonsense, sit down. I'll be back in a while."

She folded her arms and stared at Hoffa fiercely: "I see, you're afraid I might screw it up, right?"

Hoffa avoided talking, stepping back and pointing at her: "Don't move."

Aglaia stopped speaking and began to sneer.

"Don't laugh, don't move." Hoffa emphasized when he walked to the corner of the street.

The girl raised her **** to him.

Hoffa walked to the corner and stuck his head out: "Don't move."

Aglaia: "Fuck off!"

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After leaving Aglaia, Hoffa immediately entered a state of meditation. His mental field spread across the town, hoping to perceive the presence of other wizards.

This is a typical riverside town. The houses on the streets are low and vertical. There are several old internal combustion engine fishing boats moored on the pier. Under the dark night sky, the shops on the street are shining with broken neon lights. The dirty stagnant water was reflected in the red and blue light.

He didn't go far, he felt Ruoyuowu's magical power fluctuations, the fluctuation range was very weak.

Hoffa's eyes lit up and he was lucky. There were wizards in this town. He followed the waves of magical power.

However, the more you track, the more dilapidated the surrounding scenery becomes. Following the wave of magic, Hoffa came to an alley full of domestic garbage.

Above his head were densely packed, criss-crossed wires, and the walls were covered with psoriasis-like advertising signs. Seeing this kind of place, Hoffa couldn't help but think of the Wu's Orphanage.

Do wizards really live in such a place?

Doubts are growing.

As the wave of magic power got closer and closer, a scream of curse came into Hoffa's ears.

"...Silly big guy, where's the money?"

"No...no."

"No, isn't your old drunkard father not drinking today!?"

"No... please..."

"Lie, he drinks every day, doesn't he?"

"Really do not have......"

"Shit, you monster, get the money out!"

"Don't...don't fight..."

boom! Pop! !

There was a crackling sound in the rain, mixed with someone's cry. As soon as Hoffa turned the corner, he saw several boys about his age stuck in the garbage dump at the end of the alley, kicking something with their feet.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry. If others are afraid of your house, we will not be afraid of your house!" the boys said while beating.

Hoffa frowned, because the magic fluctuations came from among the children.

He slowly approached, and looked at the periphery, the children were actually attacking a tall adult. The man wore a shabby and dirty blouse, shivering and falling on the rain ground, shaking constantly. The rain on the ground has been mixed with a hint of pink.

"I told you to be hard, but also hard?" said a yellow-haired boy in the lead.

"Boss, just stun him and search him! What are you doing nonsense with him?" the other kid said.

"It makes sense." The yellow-haired boy in the lead raised the iron rod, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he was about to hit the head of the man who fell on the ground.

It was just that the moment the iron rod fell, a tong-like hand grasped his wrist, making him immobile.

The big boy turned his head, only to find a strange boy about his age standing beside him.

"What are you doing?" Huang Fa was surprised and asked.

"What are you doing?" Hoffa asked rhetorically.

The yellow-haired boy fought twice, but didn't get away. A trace of terror flashed across his face, but when he saw a few accomplices around him, he immediately became bolder.

"You let go." He threatened.

Hofay let go.

"Tell you to be nosy!" The young man tapped Hoffa with a stick without hesitation.

But the iron rod stayed one centimeter away from his forehead, but he couldn't knock anymore. Seeing the golden pupils in the rain, his fingers trembled for some reason.

Hoffa looked at the iron rod against his head, and took it calmly.

The magic power transformed life, and the iron rod was bent completely ninety degrees, as if the thing was not made of iron, but made of rubber.

Clang!

The iron rod hit the distance.

The boy in front of him was dumbfounded.

However, among the four, a young man with his back to Hoffa did not give up. He picked up the bricks, attacked from the side, and smashed his forehead.

Without looking back, Hoffa lifted his leg and kicked back like lightning.

Click! !

The attacking boy flew and fell into the garbage dump in the corner, foaming at his mouth, unconscious.

Several teenagers stared at the iron rod dumbfounded, and then looked at the teenager who was lying in the garbage, convulsing and foaming at the mouth.

Before Hoffa could speak, they broke up, crawling around and running so that there was no shadow left.

Hoffa shrugged and turned around. It wasn't until then that he could see clearly which man was shrouded in bruises between the two trash cans. And the man was looking at himself with a pair of beetle-like brown eyes.

the man......?

A flash of lightning flashed, illuminating his face.

No, maybe it's not a man, because although this man is big, his face is surprisingly immature and fearful.

That's right, he is the guy with magical fluctuations.

Hoffa looked at him for a while, always feeling a little familiar, so he stretched out his hand: "Hey, are you okay."