Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

When Hoffa saw the man with the corrective bandage all over his body, he took a breath, and Aglaia's face turned pale.

That's right, the man who was pushed out was the immediate boss who was beaten up by himself two days ago, Kerrigan Bolton.

It can be imagined that this guy is actually related to the fairy.

The pudgy man who looked like a penguin was sitting in a wheelchair, staring at Hoffa, making a ho-ho sound, and the surrounding atmosphere had completely changed.

boom! !

Then, a huge iron cage fell from the sky, firmly enclosing Hoffa and Aglaia.

Unexpectedly, Aglaia leaned on the iron railing and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?"

As soon as the voice fell, the ground shook, and two mountain monsters in leather armor rumblingly walked in from outside. They grabbed a corner of the cage with one hand and lifted the huge iron cage easily like a vegetable basket.

"Don't do anything, temporarily wrong you stay here for a while." Ralfa said with his head tilted.

"What about your contract spirit?"

"The spirit of the contract? Huh, your mother has already broken the contract with me."

After the old goblin finished speaking, he turned his head to the young female goblin and said, "Take good care of Miss Delraces and don't let her lose a single hair. Also, send a letter to the St. Mungo Hospital and the Delraces family. Let them send someone over to negotiate with us."

"understand."

The banshee turned her head and asked, "Then what about this boy?"

Ralfa glanced at Hoffa and sneered: "The fate is really amazing. Let him shut down for one day and check his details. After the check, send him to feed the dragon."

Kerrigan Bolton laughed **** ho, his squinted eyes stared at Hoffa, and there was a ray of hatred shining inside.

The two mountain monsters raised the big iron cage, walked out of the room one step at a time, and entered the fairy cave in Heilzburg.

In the cage, the two dangling like bamboo rats for sale.

It didn't take long for the mountain monster to enter a dark dungeon with a cage. The dungeon was more than ten meters high with a lot of stalactites hanging on it. The surrounding area was so dark that it was too dark to reach out. The eyes of Hoffa in the cage were used to the darkness. A little light was caught, and the subtle firelight came from a wooden table in the distance.

On that wooden table, a few fairies are playing cards together. In the center of the table is a blue illuminated flame. The faces of the fairies are faintly visible under the shining of darkness and blue fire. With ghosts.

The mountain monster pushed the cage into a compartment, making a crisp sound.

The two were hit by a heavy earthquake and fell to the ground. The mountain monster opened the cage and dumped them into the airtight compartment like garbage.

Aglaia turned to the ground, got up and pointed outside and shouted, "You wait for me, don't let me out!"

Fairies and mountain monsters ignored her.

The female fairy just checked the surroundings with a lantern, locked the door, and left here with the mountain monster without saying a word.

The heavy footsteps disappeared, Aglea kicked the chair hard, but knocked his feet again, took a breath, and sat down on the ground.

Hoffa was still calm. He got up and took five steps before hitting a wall, a steel plate wall riveted with rivets. Then he turned around and came across a wooden table with several chairs next to it. The panels on all sides are smooth and smooth, and you can't touch the doors and windows. Without taking two steps, Aglaia turned from the opposite direction again and hit Hoffa.

"This group of **** fairies!" Aglaia suppressed his anger. "Did you shut us in the oven?"

Hoffa didn't say a word, but lay on the wall, carefully studying the structure of the cell.

"It's disgusting!" Aglaia exclaimed, "I brought things here, but they shut me up, even the most shameless bastard."

"Be quiet, Aglaia," Hoffa said. "Getting angry won't solve the problem."

She was quiet for a few seconds and gritted her teeth and said:

"Damn, my wand is not there, nor is your wand, otherwise we can open it with Arachou Cave! After we go out, I will use the most vicious curse..."

Before she finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became wet, and there was a shower head on the top of the cell spraying water mist into the cell.

The moist air was filled with the faint aroma of almonds. The mist slapped Aglaia on the face like a heavy slap, making her face pale. She threw herself on Hoffa, covering his nose and mouth, and trembling. : "Don't breathe, this is forbidden potion."

Hoffa was shocked, thinking of the series of consequences brought about by the ban on magic power, and immediately held his breath.

Losing magic in such a place is undoubtedly the fish under the knife.

......

Hold your breath for a minute, the two can still bear it.

After holding their breath for two minutes, their faces flushed.

After holding their breath for three minutes, the two of them turned blue, but they gritted their teeth and did not let go.

After holding his breath for four minutes, the **** spray continued, and Hoffa's eyes were a little flowery.

At this time, the female fairy came back swayingly, wearing a mask, holding a golden key in one hand happily, knocking on the iron bars of the cage. Holding an old lantern in the other hand, shining a blue magical flame toward the inside of the cell, with a sharp smile:

"Only a fool can suffocate himself to death, Miss Delraces, I advise you to give up resistance and wait obediently for your family to take you back to the castle."

Hoffa and Aglaia dared not answer, they each covered their mouths and noses.

"It's useless. We use the anti-magic spray every hour for ten minutes. No one can breathe for ten minutes."

As soon as the voice fell, Aglaia couldn't stand it anymore, and began to gasp heavily.

She panted, and the dizzy Hoffa also opened her mouth, instinctively inhaling a moist gas with the temperature of bitter almonds. At this moment, the magic of his body stopped flowing.

The spray continues.

After confirming that Aglaia was breathing again, the banshee sneered with disdain, and dangling away with the lantern.

Ten minutes later, the spraying ended, and dots of water droplets were stained on the surrounding walls.

The two little wizards and Muggles collapsed on the ground, and there was an atmosphere of despair in the air.

After a while, Aglaia murmured: "My mother will kill me."

Hoffa looked at the dark ceiling and said feebly: "I thought you knew the consequences of your adventure the first day you ran out."

"If I find my father and take him back, I think my mother will forgive me. But I messed up," she said.

"Does this matter to you? You don't have to worry about it." Hoffa said, "Your father has his freedom."

"Don't worry about anything? Do you know how my family is nurturing me? I have to learn four foreign languages ​​every day, every day I have to learn the etiquette of countless countries, I have to learn, I even have to learn the law of the Ministry of Magic, and then look for it from there Omission...Do you dare to imagine such a life?"

"But isn't your mother's rules for you to eat, get up, and go to bed," Hoffa said. "That's what you told me at home."

"Her petting cannot offset my responsibilities, and she is not the only one in my family. There is no male heir in my family. If my father does not come back, I will be destined to take on the responsibility of the family after graduation. I want to do business, and I want to work with others. Fuck, I want to give a speech, I want to create a job, I want to live for the family, and become like my mother."

After a pause, Aglaia said: "I don't want to live a life like that. I want to be like Miranda, and I can play everywhere on vacation..."

Hoffa slumped to the side and stopped answering, just wanting to laugh inexplicably. Even though he was in such a prison, he seemed to feel that his life was quite pure, there was nothing messy, as long as he managed himself well. Although my unlucky friend doesn't worry about eating and drinking, I don't know how much more troublesome things are than myself. I think that birth and status have nothing to do with a person's happiness index. In this era, no one can live easily.

Aglaia complained for a while, then fell silent. Just hugged his knees in a daze.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Hoffa was afraid that she would be shocked to autism by the sudden blow, so he asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing..."

"Ah, it's not like you," Hoffa said.

"Am I stupid?" Her voice was low and inaudible.

Hoffa shook his head: "Everyone in the whole grade knows you are the smartest."

She lowered her head sadly, "I let you out. I let you go to work in the hospital."

"Enough, Aglaia." Hoffa interrupted his friend's meaningless decadent whisper. He got up and looked out the window: "We must escape. Waiting for death is absolutely impossible."

"How to escape, now we can't use magic anymore."

"I remember you said that the duration of the magic potion's effect is related to the intake?"

"Yes."

"Then they spray once an hour for ten minutes each time, does it mean that ten minutes is only enough to support one hour."

"Yes."

"We only took two puffs, right?"

"Correct."

"Does that mean that the time for banning demons is only about half an hour."

Aglaia nodded: "I understand what you mean. You may have about ten minutes to use magic, but that doesn't help. Without the lock opening curse, we can't break this cage at all."

Hoffa turned twice on the spot and stood still.

He squinted his eyes and pressed them to Aglaia’s ears, and said, “When you suffocated, the female demon came to see you once. Although these goblins shut you off, they don’t want to tear their faces with your family. It also uses you as a bargaining chip and takes the opportunity to ask for more drugs."

Aglaia nodded: "Yes, they think so."

Hoffa nodded, stopped biting her ear, stepped aside, folded his knees, and began to meditate.

Aglaia's curiosity arose. She crawled over to Hoffa and started biting his ear: "Tell me, do you have any idea?"

Hoffa smiled slightly: "Did your mother beat you?"