Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

Hoffa walked back, if he didn't take Quidditch lessons. There is still a lot of time. He plans to look for a few books in the library. If he is lucky, he might even find books on the Phantom Mantra.

If you want to be the one who has the last laugh, and pursue your freedom and happiness in this magical world, strength is essential. To gain strength, developing a system is the quickest way. But now the wizarding mystery that Hoffa can explore is only Hogwarts, so it is urgent that Hoffa finds a way for himself to cast the phantom spell.

To go back to the castle’s library, you must first go through the school’s hunting ground, which is the middle zone between the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest and the castle. Here is a huge green lawn a few kilometers around, like a stretched green carpet, breeze blowing The grass was rustling.

Halfway through, Hoffa suddenly discovered that there were many magic runes on the ground. These runes were neatly arranged, and there was still a blue shimmer on them.

It seems to be some kind of functional magic circle.

Magic circle on the grass?

Hoffa was curious, and he watched as he walked.

Suddenly, Hoffa saw a dozen figures gathered together in the distance. Look at their dress, they are senior students at Hogwarts. They seemed to be talking loudly. Since Hoffa was a short-cut, he just passed by the group of people on the road. After approaching, he stopped and watched for a moment.

Only listen to the voices of those senior students arguing more and more.

......

"Also let people live?"

"Who did it on earth?"

"For several days..."

"Why doesn't the Ministry of Magic send anyone here?"

"Principal Dippet said to deal with it personally."

......

Hoffa walked behind a few senior students and took a look. Behind a few students, the originally neat rune formation was blown up with a huge gap, the turf flew up, and the ground was full of crazy potholes and scratches.

This is... the teleportation circle! Hoffa was secretly surprised, and he remembered.

Principal Armando said at the opening banquet... [The Ministry of Magic has set up a special teleportation point in the school’s hunting grounds. Students in the sixth grade and above can go to the special venue of the Ministry of Magic for special Auror training after obtaining approval. 】

The senior students next to them are still arguing with worried expressions. Most of them are worried that their studies and tasks cannot be completed.

.......

"I don't have enough credits, what can I do?"

"I'm worse than you, this task can't be completed, I may not be able to graduate this year!"

"Let's go to the Ministry of Magic in other ways, can't we, we have to use the teleportation array."

"No, didn't you listen to Principal Dippet? Everything is subject to school arrangements."

......

Hoffa listened for a while, he found a senior senior who was holding his arms and not talking, and asked quietly: "Excuse me, what are you doing here?"

The senior student lowered his head and saw Hoffa, whose ribs were only high.

He immediately leaned down and whispered, "What grade are you in, what are you doing here?"

"I'm in the first grade, and I happened to pass by here," Hoffa said. "Isn't this the teleportation point of the Ministry of Magic?"

"Yes," the senior student said worriedly. "It's a pity that an unknown guy has destroyed this teleportation point, so that we can't even send it for an internship."

Destroy the teleportation point...?

Hoffa thought that someone was so courageous.

He still wanted to ask something. Suddenly, a few figures strode towards him in the distance.

The senior students quickly pushed Hoffa:

"Hurry up, Professor Gorschak is here, don't let him see you here!"

Hoffa saw a figure in a bronze robe. Thinking of this person's sternness, he shivered suddenly, and went back to Hogwarts from the other side of the hunting ground without looking back.

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...

This incident was just a small episode for Hoffa, and it didn't matter to him who destroyed the teleportation array.

After returning to Hogwarts, Hoffa went straight to the library, his system exploration degree now stays at 0.5%, and even 1% of Hogwarts has not been explored. It must be Hurry up and learn to be invisible or sneak.

Entering the library, there are thousands of books, hundreds of narrow passages, and rows of bookshelves are towering high. Some students have to use ladders to access books from high places.

There are no first-year freshmen here, they are all senior students who check information and write papers. Wizards like Hermione are rare after all. The first-year students don't have much schoolwork, plus they are young and playful. Few people come to places like the library.

In the past, Hoffa was looking for phantom spells in the spell books, but he had almost turned over the primary spells area that the lower grades could enter.

After another round, Hoffa began to feel a little lost.

He didn't find the word invisible in the catalog of any book.

The recent fortunes have begun to fail. According to the Law of Conservation of Character, maybe he has a little talent in Transfiguration and has already spent all his luck.

Hoffa thought for a while. The school must be exploring, and the school rules must not be fully obeyed. Discovery must also be undiscoverable.

So besides being invisible, is there any other way?

After thinking for a while, Hoffa suddenly thought of the Predator team, that is, the group of Harry Potter's father and Sirius.

They are also the kind of school rule saboteurs, but the capital they can do in addition to the invisibility cloak, there is another very important reason because they are Animagus.

Hoffa saw the light.

That's right, Animagus, if he can't become invisible and become a small animal. It can also be explored in school. Doesn't it happen that you have some talent for polymorphism?

After the thought arises, it is difficult to eliminate, and Hoffa is also very interested in polymorphism now. He left the enchantment area and came to the area where the transformation books were stored.

The place where the deformed books are stored is next to the potion, which covers a large area. There are not many books that can be used as a reference for first-year students.

Hoffa pulled out a few books of interest, "Basic Transformation Guide", "Transformation of Matter and Magic", "Basics of Rapid Transformation"...

After reading several books in a row, Hoffa found it a little boring. The things in these books are on the teaching materials, and they are not as good as Dumbledore. Probably only people like Filch would watch it.

He flipped through it unwillingly, some books could teach him something. Some can't.

In the process of turning the book, Hoffa did not pay attention to his position. He was obsessed with knowledge and went deeper and deeper in the library.

Suddenly, there was a whisper in my ear.

"Look at me."

"Do not."

"Look at me."

"I have the most knowledge."

"No, no, I have more knowledge."

"But mine is more useful."

......

Hoffa suddenly looked up, only to find that there was no one around him. All the books are lying on the shelf.

But those whispers in the ear are still arguing.

"Don't listen to him."

"Don't listen to him."

"Come on, boy."

"I can make you brilliant."

"brilliant?"

"Is reading for brilliance, fool."

"Tsk tusk tusk."

"The mouse is short-sighted."

"Knowledge itself is desire."

"Oh!"

"Damn it!"

"Shut up."

"Let him choose."

......

They kept whispering, and Hoffa's eyes widened.

These books are... arguing?

Why do I hear the sound of the book, this... Does every wizard be like this?

He didn't understand, so he approached a little curiously.

The noise of those books became more intense, and they kept belittling other books and elevating themselves, as if they were all preparing to sell themselves.

Hoffa walked slowly along the bookshelf. At this moment, he found a thick old book in the third row of cabinets.

He instinctively felt that the book matched himself.

Because other books are arguing, this book is very quiet. It seems to exude honey confidence.

So he pulled out the thick book the size of his own chest.

"Oh, **** it."

"good luck."

"Humph, another one."

"Slid, slid."

At the moment Hoffa made his choice, the muttering of the books around him finally calmed down.

Hoffa carefully examined this confident book. Its cover was made of the skin of an unknown creature. It had a peculiar touch, as if it still had a faint burnt air.

This book seems to have been burned, and on the cover, faded silver characters are written in a mess.

"Anatomy of everything, structure is king"

Author-Morgen Le Fay.

With a big tone, Hoffa curled his lips.

He turned the pages of the book, and with only a glance, he was attracted in.

On the paper inside, there is a standard drawing of a lion's whole body anatomy. All angles, from hair, to nerves, to the flow of magic.

Under the page, it says, [The basis of transformation is to understand that there is no magical difference between transforming a cat and transforming a lion. The only difference is whether you know enough about the target of transformation. If you want to transform a cat, you can To know enough about meow. If you want to transform into a lion, you have to know enough about the lion. The same goes for Animagus...]

Hoffa's breathing was a little bit short, and the book seemed to see through his mind at a glance. When he came up, he went directly to the topic, which was completely different from the coquettish **** outside.

Hoffa turned the page without hesitation.

On the second page, a huge eagle is drawn, and each bone and feather are also shown to the extreme.

【With magical powers, the most difficult point is not to understand the target, but to understand oneself in depth when moving back and forth between the subject and the object. People who cannot dissect themselves deeply, cannot become true masters of transformation...]

Hoffa was shocked by the passages in this book, which to him were like Hong Zhong Dalu, deafening.

He was about to continue turning the page.

Suddenly, a gray-bearded librarian jumped out, chopping away the magic book that Hoffa was reading with gusto. "Hey! Boy, do you have the professor's signature?"

Hoffa was angry at first, but he took a look at the bright red characters on the top of his head [Forbidden Book Zone]. He realized that he had violated the school rules. The professor's signature is required to enter the restricted book area of ​​the library.

Seeing Hoffa not speaking, the administrator slammed his hips.

"If you don't have a signature, come to the upper grade area to find the book. In case the magic in the book is backlashed, who is the responsibility? It is me or you! Go and go...!"

He waved a feather duster and pushed Hoffa out of the library.

Standing at the door of the library, Hoffa irritably kicked the Roman pillar next to him. He was unwilling. I thought it was really bad for a fleeting year, so what can I do if I am unlucky.

It is the most annoying to be interrupted when I read Zhengshuang. If the old guy comes a little later, maybe he can find the secret of Animagus' transformation.

Annoyed for a while, Hoffa began to think about the solution.

You must get this book yourself, but Hogwarts breaks so many rules, where should I go to get the professor's signature.

At this moment, he couldn't help thinking of the original book again. Harry and Hermione got into the forbidden book zone after they got the compound decoction in their second grade. But they met the stupid Lockhart, who are they going to sign now? Dumbledore certainly couldn't. That guy was too smart, let alone Gorsak. The stern old man was not merciful to his granddaughter.

Hoffa walked out of the library with a sad face, and found that it was completely dark. Unconsciously, he stayed in the library for too long.

There was a pang of hunger, and he hurriedly ran towards the hall. I have missed the meal, and I can only hope that there is still some food left there now.

It's a pity that when he answered the hall, there were sparsely populated people here, and only some leftover desserts were left on the table.

Hoffa thought he was really unlucky today.

After eating some dessert, Hoffa returned to Ravenclaw's common room with empty hands and an empty stomach.

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...

There is a rare noise in the common room, and a group of children are eagerly discussing content related to Quidditch.

In the center of the crowd, there was Aglea with silver hair. Her outstanding flying talent was admired and sought after by everyone. They surrounded her like the stars, and many people kept asking her questions about flying skills.

Seeing Hoffa entering the lounge, Aglaia immediately amplified his voice, like a proud little swan, guiding the admirer's flight.

"Gillen, you bend too hard and your center of gravity is too forward. There will be ghosts if you can fly well."

"William, there is a problem with the posture of your grip. The habit is to control the direction with your left hand and swing the club with your right hand. If you keep using your right hand to control the direction, you will lose miserably in the game."

"Taylor, you performed well today, but I think you still seem to be a little afraid of flying. Don't be afraid of flying, you are not a Muggle. Unlike someone..."

She raised the volume again when she said someone, which was insinuating.

Hoffa turned a blind eye to her, only when she was farting. Since it is not possible to meditate in the common room, he plans to go back to the dormitory bed to meditate.

But when he was about to go upstairs, Miranda got out of the crowd and grabbed him.

"Where have you been, I've been looking for you for a long time."

"what's happenin?"

Hoffa asked lightly.

"Did you not eat at night."

Miranda took out a roll of paper bag. Hoffa took it and saw that there was food in the paper bag. Although it was just a few chicken drumsticks and bread, Hoffa felt warm in his heart.

He took some cold food and stuffed it into his mouth, Miranda comforted:

"It's okay if you can't fly, and I can't fly well. Half a month later, there will be our first Quidditch match against Gryffindor. Are you going to watch it?"

Hoffa was dumb, after what happened today, he really lacked interest in Quidditch. Miranda also specially ran to comfort herself, is she afraid of being sad? Really a kind girl.

But now Hoffa is full of Transfiguration, and he really doesn't care about these broken things.

But Miranda came to ask, and he couldn't refuse directly. He nodded and said perfunctorily, "Go, why not go see it?"

Miranda attached to Hoffa's ear and whispered:

"Aglaia was selected as the backup seeker for the Quidditch team of the Academy. Next week, the official seeker of the team will go to the Ministry of Magic to participate in Auror training. You have to cheer for her once. I think this is Your chance to let go of the gap."

Substitute Seeker, Aglea! Put down the gap and cheer for her?

Hehe, Hoffa felt his intestines twisted together, as uncomfortable as eating a pile of wild shit.

Miranda really had a good plan to give herself food first and then let herself cheer. If you say the second news directly, you will not agree to go to the Quidditch game if you kill yourself. This guy, is he seeing his character that is soft but not hard?