Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

In the dim hole, the cold sharp knife lay across Fatir's neck, and he could detect the trembling breath coming from behind him.

Through the faint blue gleam, Gellert could see the identity of the captor.

It's Norbert Hagrid, the alchemist.

Unexpectedly, after all, he was still a step slower and let him find it.

At this moment, he couldn't use magic in the crypt, his brain turned sharply, and finally chose not to move rashly.

Jacob also saw the incoming person at this moment, his palm stretched to his waist, and Norber immediately strangled Fatir with his arm:

"Shhh, don't get excited, do you want to try whose hand is faster?"

Gellert raised his arm. "If you have something to say, don't get excited."

"Shut up, German."

Noble with a knife looked at Gellert and mocked:

"I didn't find anything. The letter is forged. Why don't you go to another mountain. Wow, what are you doing here, outing?"

"It's your shit, dwarf!"

Jacob roared, "Do I have to report to you for what I'm doing?"

"shut up!"

Gellert stopped immediately.

But Jacob didn't stop at all. He spit on the ground and mocked: "I want to cooperate with us, and don't take a **** to take pictures of myself. You count the **** onion!"

The kidnapped Fatir showed a headache, and Geletra grabbed the shoulders of furious Jacob, not daring to let him irritate him.

The air was caught in a tense confrontation, and the two sides were in horns, one was Norbert with a sharp blade against Fatir's neck, and the other was Jacob with an angry expression and Gellert with an expressionless face.

Facing Jacob’s insults, Knoberhag didn’t look very angry. He tilted his head slightly and pressed it to Fatir’s ear:

"I am the one who introduced you, and I am the one who resides here. Do you just enter my site like this and steal the treasures from my site? The descendants of the pure-blooded family will do this. Are you sneaking around?"

"Don't do that, buddy."

Fatir raised his hand: "What conditions do you have, you can talk about it now."

"No, no, no, talk about that is something business people do only."

Norbert said, "But now I don't want to do business with you. Because you have no sincerity at all."

"Then what do you want?" Fatir asked.

Norbert's eyes turned to the box that Jacob was carrying, "Hand over that thing."

Jacob immediately took a step back and put the box behind him, with an indescribable fierce light on his face.

"Don't even think about it."

"Is it?"

Noble threatened the sharp knife, and a trace of blood flowed down Fatir's pale neck. He put a sharp knife against Fatir's neck with one hand, and reached out to Jacob with the other.

"Hand it over and show me."

"You **** shameless?"

Jacob almost jumped angrily, "Do you think you can leave him swaggering after you kill him? Do you think my family will let you go?"

"Yes, the noble 12 pure-blood family."

Noble sneered, "But, if all three of you died here, who would know? I told my men before I came, as long as I don't go down within five minutes, I will notify the grave guards below. You thought you could run."

"you....."

Jacob looked violently and furiously:

"Aren't you afraid to die with us?"

"Why die together, please, I am the hero who catches thieves."

Norbert spoke hoarsely, pressing his hands again, and the sharp knife instantly cut Gellert's neck, and blood flowed down his white neck like a puff.

"Stop talking nonsense and give me the box."

Jacob was unmoved, and still took a step back.

Gellert turned his head and ordered: "Bohan, give it to him."

"what did you say?"

The black-haired youth turned his head abruptly.

"I say."

Gellert ordered word by word.

"Give him that **** box!"

Jacob still didn't move.

"give him!"

Gellert snapped: "Don't let me say it the third time."

"Oh shit......!!"

Jacob's face was distorted as if he had eaten shit. He gritted his teeth and moved forward with the suitcase. He just walked halfway forward, and Norbert screamed again.

"Wait a minute!"

Jacob stood there abruptly, without moving.

Noble said with extreme caution: "You two, hand over the wand first."

Gellert put his wand on the ground without saying a word, kicked the wand over, and Jacob took out the wand and smashed it bitterly. Noble hooked up his wand with his feet, and held Fatir back down the stairs to the outside of the cave. Only then did he coldly commanded: "Now, come out slowly."

Jacob and Gellert slowly walked out of the tunnel. On the top of Mount Kilimanjaro, the dazzling Milky Way is shining in the deep blue sky. The beauty is amazing, but the four of them are not in the mood to appreciate it now.

The short Norbert retreated to the edge of the mountain, stretched out his hand, and whispered:

"Bring the box over, don't do anything stupid, otherwise, the tomb guarding wizard below will know right away that you will not be able to run away at that time."

Jacob lifted the box and walked towards Norbert. He walked very slowly this time, seeing the cooked duck about to fly when he got it, he was unwilling to the extreme. Gellert's nerves were also tense to the extreme. He didn't care about those dragon eggs at all, but he was afraid that Fatir would have any accident.

Finally, on the edge of the frozen cliff, Jacob stood one meter away from Norbert, and Norbert immediately shouted, "Stop."

He held Fatir firmly with a knife and stretched out his hand, his voice excited:

"give me."

Jacob tremblingly passed the box, and Norbert grabbed the handle of the box.

At this time, Jacob suddenly asked with red eyes, "Are you determined to fight me?"

Norbert: "I..."

At the moment of distraction, Jacob suddenly pulled out a one-foot-long ice thorn from his waist, and without hesitation, he stabbed it into the lower abdomen in front of him. He didn't know when he broke an ice thorn in the tunnel below.

The sudden change caused Gellert to immediately jump forward. This guy was crazy, and he wanted to stab Noble to death through Fatir.

Fatir seemed to have expected this moment, struggling to hurt his neck, and his side of his body was doomed to death.

The ice thorn pierced into Norbert’s lower abdomen against Fatir’s waist. Unexpectedly, Norbert was surprised and angry. He did not hesitate to draw down his dagger and tried to Rafatil’s entry .

But at this moment, Gellert rushed up and pushed Fatier's head back.

The back of Fatir's head hit the bridge of Norbert's nose, which made him dizzy. At the same time, Fatir's neck was separated from the sharp edge by a centimeter.

Gellert almost grasped this moment, inserted his fingers into the slit of the knife, and firmly grasped the blade. Did not let this fatal shot fall on Fatir's artery.

Within three seconds, the four of them twisted into a ball.

The picture is extremely weird.

Gellert grasped the blade, Fatir struggled to twist his waist, Jacob stabbed the ice stab into Norbert's abdomen.

In the next second, Jacob pulled out the spike fiercely and stabbed it three times in a row!

"Go to hell, pig!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked Norbert's chest, and the blood was everywhere. Norbert lost his balance and fell straight down the cliff.

Gellert Rafatier pulled him out of the danger zone, and he stood dangerously and dangerously on the edge of the cliff.

Jacob lost his balance because he kicked so hard, standing on the edge of the cliff, shaking.

However, at this time, the falling Norbert looked savage, pointed his wand straight to the top, and shouted sharply and desperately: "All shattered!!!"

The blue spell shot out, directly hitting the edge of the cliff where Jacob and the three were standing.

boom! !

Under the action of the smashing curse, the ice and rocks collapsed, and Jacob and Gellert, who were standing on the edge of the cliff, fell straight down.

Fatir hadn't stood firm before he saw this amazing scene.

He was shocked, and rushed forward, one hand with one hand, and grabbed the two people who were falling off the cliff. Gravity quickly dragged half of his body out of the edge of the cliff. The huge energy and impact caused him to draw two feet on the ice in the blink of an eye. The crack in his neck cracked open, and a stream of blood overflowed from his mouth.

On the top of Mount Kilimanjaro, Gellert and Jacob are suspended in the air. At their feet are nearly five thousand meters of cliffs. The freezing cold wind blows through and blows away the clouds. This height is enough for people with fear of heights. Fainted.

And the only thing that connects their lives is the way Teal's arms are not strong.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Fatir's forehead violently violently, he held Jacob in one hand and Gellert in the other. The weight of the two people quickly dragged him, causing him to slide outward, and his body slid out of the cliff little by little. In this case, he was unable to support the weight of two people at all.

"Throw...the box...throw away."

Fatir's face flushed red, and a few words squeezed out between his teeth.

He held them tightly and didn't let go.

Jacob was already in a panic at the moment. In front of death, he no longer had the violent and jerky just now, and immediately let go, letting the box full of dragon eggs fall straight down the mountain.

However, the weight of just a box was not enough to make Fatir pull the two up. He lacks focus, and his body gradually loses his balance and center of gravity. It is like a gradually inclined seesaw. Once it exceeds a certain critical point, he will fall into the abyss with the two people under the cliff.

Jacob watched Fatir's body slip out of the edge of the cliff little by little, and then looked at Gellert on the side, completely panicked.

Said in a trembling voice: "Fa...Fatier, no...no...this can't work..."

He didn't finish his words.

But the three of them all understood the current situation. The ice surface was too slippery. Fatir wanted to save people, first of all he had to prevent himself from falling. He must free a hand and grab the edge of the cliff. This also means that among these two people, he can only choose one to save.

Fatir understood this, but it made him almost cry in despair. He used too much force, causing the veins on his forehead to violently, and blood flow from the neck wound faster. But even so, he couldn't change his tendency to slip outside.

Death was getting closer, and Jacob nearly collapsed. He shouted: "Fatier, what are you thinking about! Pull me up!"

Shouting and shouting, Fatir's palm loosened a little.

With this loose, Jacob cried completely.

"Don't loose this hand, loose the other one."

The voice of Jacob’s cries came into Gellert’s ears, who was close at hand. He looked at the abyss without a word, and then looked at Tyre. At this moment, he couldn’t say a word, let alone. Know what to say.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was not good at speech.

Jacob's anxious cry was even louder:

"Hey, Fatir, what are you thinking about? This **** has no family, I have it, you forgot, my mother is your mother's sister, my sister!!"

Gellert was pale and looked at Fatir without saying a word.

Jacob: "Fatier, do you have humanity? Pull me up quickly. I beg... please."

Fatir opened his mouth and coughed out a puff of blood, and looked at Gellert without blinking. Gellert also looked at him and said nothing.

Finding that Fatir was not looking at himself, Jacob was desperate. He wet his crotch and his voice was hoarse and soft:

"Fatier De La Cess! De La Cess, you... don't let go, my sister, my sister is still at home waiting for me to go back..."

Fatir looked at his student and closed his eyes in pain.

"I am sorry."

Fatir's voice trembled.

At this moment, Gellert finally spoke.

"Professor, I still have a lot of things that I want to do..."

Before he finished speaking, he was accompanied by countless glacier fragments and fell off the cliff.