Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

After the end of October, the weather in November was as cold as iron, and every morning was a layer of hard frost. The cold wind cuts hands and cheeks, making people unable to lift the slightest energy.

The sky and the ceiling of the auditorium turned a faint blue-gray, the mountains around Hogwarts wore snow caps, the temperature in the castle plummeted, and when resting in the corridors between classes, many students wore thick Leather gloves.

Every time Hoffa walked past the castle, he could see the world mixed with yellow and hoarfrost outside. Pieces of dry leaves fluttered and danced in the sky, and under the frosty lake, some people were walking hurriedly.

He didn't know where Aglaia and Miranda were now, and what the group of students who followed Professor De Laces to the deep mountains of Scotland were doing now.

At that time, Professor De Laces said that his course was only for playing, but now looking at the cold gray sky, this kind of "playing" is not an easy task, right.

The day before Halloween, in the Ravenclaw common room, the fire was crackling in the fireplace.

Hoffa sat by the fire in the common room and wrote a essay on the transformation course. It was very simple for him. It was not because of his good grades in the transformation course, but Professor Bohan rarely arranged anything. With unpredictable content, his course is the most simple of all teachers this year.

And his roommates William Carlson and Antonio Siphis had already put homework behind them. At the moment, they are doing makeup for each other by the fire. Since today is Halloween, according to tradition, students will have a costume party.

In previous years, the masquerades were not played by Hogwarts students. After all, they were wizards, vampires, werewolves, and mummies. The Muggle-looking things were not magical at all.

But the pressure on students this year is really too great. They need a way to vent their heavy work and the coercion of the world war.

So there was a scene where two boys put on makeup for each other.

William was a boy with black curly hair, a few freckles on his face, and a pointed chin. At this moment, half of his face was painted white, with pointed canine teeth on his mouth, and he planned to make up as a vampire.

Antonio is a chubby red-haired boy who has always been fat. He was now covered in bandages, except for the red hair outside. He intends to make up as a mummy.

While they put on makeup, William said, "If you want me to say, those people must be cold enough outside."

"Who?" Antonio asked.

"Which? Oh, those masters of dragon training, playing outside in such a cold, really fun outside?"

"They have dragons, maybe dragons can breathe fire and keep them warm." Antonio said.

"I want you to remind me!" William slapped the table fiercely, "Do you think I haven't seen a dragon?"

"No no......"

Antonio quickly took out his wand and pointed it at his face, and painted a layer of white powder on the opponent's face. He calmly said, "I didn't mean that."

"Huh," William hugged his arm, "what do you mean?"

"I'm wondering, does Professor Drasses really carry dozens of dragons, dozens of them?"

"How do I know, I haven't crossed the lake again."

William said grimly: "Why don't you ask Hoffa, he is the only one who has crossed the lake and returned."

Antonio looked a little timidly at Hoffa, who was immersed in the paper at the edge of the window, and did not dare to go up and disturb him.

Hoffa raised his eyes and glanced at the two roommates. He heard what they said, but did not want to answer, because he had been asked too many times during this period.

Especially for boys, even though he clearly answered a hundred times, Professor De La Cess took the dragon and gave the young dragon to the care of the students, but these students still did not believe this answer, and they kept asking it over and over again. It seems that you have to hear a different answer to be happy.

After finishing his homework, he took out his own transfiguration book, "Anatomy of All Things, Structure is King" and began to study word by word.

It's just that when he was reading, William was always nagging next to him: "Maybe if there is a dragon, look at that Professor De Lassis, who is as thin as a wooden stick, how can he carry dozens of fire dragons," Maybe it's just a few Sahara salamanders."

"Yes." Antonio echoed, "It's really unlikely."

William: "I can see a lot of bragging people, and now many experts teach or something, I can't believe them."

Antonio: "I really can't believe it. My mother believed what an expert said, what medicine I bought, it turned out to be a fake medicine."

"Hey, such people are found in Muggle wizards. They are not uncommon. If you want me to say, if you still don't come back in such a cold, you must be hiding somewhere."

Antonio thought for a moment: "Hey, maybe it's those people from big families who don't want to be the same as us in the exhausting potions class at school, so..."

William aroused his spirit: "Why are you so smart!"

Antonio: "Ah really...?"

The two of them are like you and I are talking by the warm fire.

Honestly, Hoffa felt a bit noisy. But he couldn't say anything. If there were no wars, he thought he would be very happy to go to the masquerade party like them.

But now the pressure of external wars is as great as Mount Tai, and all kinds of problems are emerging in one's body one after another.

More importantly, he used to be a small transparent who stayed in the corner without any attention, but this year other people paid more attention to him. There are not only teachers from the school, but also students from the Fourth Academy. Under such pressure, he really didn't dare to relax at all.

He couldn't stop others talking, so he had to cover his ears without leaving a trace. As I was reading, suddenly, the door of the lounge was pushed open just now.

Hoffa's third roommate, Tyler Smith, stood in the doorway, panting.

Taylor: "That...the group of people, the group of people are back."

"Why are you bluffing? Which group of people?" William asked.

"The group you are talking about is the group of people in the magical biology class."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the common room raised their heads, reading books, doing homework, cooking, playing chess, and putting on makeup. They all stared at Tyler at the door, and asked babbledly.

"Is there a dragon?"

"Is there really a dragon?"

Taylor: "I've heard people from Hufflepuff say, it's true!"

"by!"

Antonio stood up first and said, "Let's go and see."

With him taking the lead, students squeezed out of the common room. Even in the wizarding world, dragons are not a common creature, let alone a dozen dragons.

William moved. He moved his legs. He just wanted to stand up, but he contemptuously curled his lips and said, "I'm not going, what's so interesting."

But his voice has been drowned out by the waves of the crowd.

......

......

Hoffa didn't squeeze with the others, he waited until they had finished walking and stood up slowly. At this time, there were only two people left in the entire lounge just now, one was himself, and the other was William sitting by the fire with a gloomy face.

William wore the black leather coat of the Earl of the Middle World, holding his arms, and his face was full of hatred with a white vampire makeup.

Perceiving the look in Hoffa's eyes, he asked with his eyes beaming again: "Aren't you going to Hoffa?"

Hoffa shook his head: "No, I'm going."

He is not only going because Aglaia and Miranda have not seen each other for a long, long time. More importantly, the test that Professor Bohan gave him included maintaining order.

Seeing Hoffa nodded, William's expression dimmed.

"Well, I'll go with you."

The two walked out of the common room one after another, down the magic stairs, and came to the hunting ground in front of the hall.

At this moment, the sky was freezing, and my feet were squeaking on the frozen grass. A group of weirdly dressed students gathered in the corridor of the school, on the stone steps, craned their necks and looked at a row of people in the distance. Someone even took out a Muggle telescope and looked at it.

Soon, the row of tiny figures came from the frosty grass. They lined up one by one, looking extremely orderly.

And walking right in front of the team was Aglea’s cousin Sherlock. At this moment, her clothes were disheveled, her clothes were in tatters, her clothes were all burned out with small holes, and there were three claw marks on her face.

But now she seemed extremely confident, more confident than ever before Hoffa saw her, and she walked towards the castle with her head high. And beside her, there is a Hungarian hornet that is four meters long, like a big crocodile. It has a high head covered with thorns. Its wings and hind legs support its streamlined body, and its sharp feet are in it. The frosty turf left one dent after another.

The beast's mouth and nose breathed faint smoke, and its yellow eyes swept across the faces of the crowd indifferently. They were completely predatory eyes, and there was no temperature at all.

There are really dragons!

The crowd covered their mouths in horror, and someone exclaimed in a low voice. Because that Hungarian tree wasp has no restraints, there is not even a chain around its neck, and it is completely free-range.

The horror of the crowd was reflected in the eyes of the tree wasp, and it immediately straightened its back and opened its mouth full of sharp teeth.

Sherlock pressed the tree wasp's head with the palm of his hand, and said lightly, "No."

The Hungarian hornet glanced at her, turned his head slightly, and stopped staring at the crowd. Frightened by the tree wasp, the students onlookers were quiet. They scattered one after another, making a big gap for the group of students with dragons.

Hoffa in the crowd was secretly surprised. After nearly two months, the tree wasp had grown so big, and it seemed that Sherlock had really tamed the tree wasp.

His gaze turned to the rest of the team again, each of the dragon training team carried a dragon and was dressed in tatters. These creatures were much bigger than when Hoffa first saw them. What's even more amazing is that they all stayed obediently next to the students.

Hoffa also saw Aglaia and Miranda in the team. Miranda's protein eyes were lying on her shoulders, dozing off. There was no dragon around Aglaia, but Hoffa knew it was just an illusion. Because when she turned, there were small water waves around her body.

Her Welsh Green Dragon is in a sneaky state.

Miranda said hello to Hoffa, lip-synching that I have something, and then disappeared into the castle with the team.

After the student and the dragon disappeared.

The Halloween group of makeup students looked at each other, and the air was filled with low emotions. The makeup on their faces seemed to lose their luster and became gloomy and gloomy.

They practice potions and herbs in school day and night, and can only relax by the Halloween masquerade.

Another group of people played in the Scottish mountains for several months, and when they came back, everyone tamed their dogs as if they were carrying fire dragons. Any fool can appreciate this sense of gap.

Obviously everyone is a wizard.