Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

The hunter swallowed the venison, got up and started to lead the way. Aglaia put away his wand, whistled, and followed behind him.

Did not go far.

The hunter's ears cocked and his nose twitched. He drew out his wand and stared at the distant snowy ground vigilantly. After staring at it for a long time, he didn't see any problems. He asked Aglaia curiously.

"Did you hear any sound?"

Aglaia shook his head, "No."

"It's strange, I seem to have heard something."

The hunter murmured, then continued to bury his head and hurry.

Aglaia let out a sigh of relief, and made an imperceptible gesture to the snow. A transparent figure in the distance stopped moving, and the subtle sound of stepping on the snow disappeared.

She is naturally not a fool, and she doesn't want to follow strangers rashly. But now Fatir is at stake, even if there is a problem, she has to take the risk and try it.

Fortunately, she has a green dragon that can be invisible. The whistle just now called the green dragon to her side. Although her mental state is not very good, it is not the time to care about this. If something goes wrong for a while, she also has the capital to protect herself.

An hour later, Aglaia followed the hunter to a village among woods. This area was surrounded by wooden fences. The snow on the ground was shoveled clean, and it seemed quite tidy.

In the snow, there are some neat vegetable fields and wooden houses, which looks like a rural village. Vegetables such as radish and kale are planted on the vegetable plot.

And under some oak trees, sitting men and women in thick leather clothes, they surrounded the fire and put their hands on the fire to keep warm. There were probably dozens of them.

Some fires still had food on them, and these people saw Aglea coming over without any surprise or other special expressions on their faces.

The tension in Aglaia's heart faded slightly. This place looked like a peaceful rural village, very peaceful. It seemed that the hunter in front of him was unlikely to be a bad person.

"Are you all wizards?"

Aglaia asked the hunter.

"Ah, both."

The hunter replied briefly, "We are all wizards."

"So many wizards, do you live here?"

"Yes it is."

The hunter replied: "I am the leader here."

Aglaia was very surprised. This place was a wasteland in northern Scotland, completely far away from any mainstream city. He wondered how anyone would stay in such a place where birds do not shit.

After speaking, they came to the door of a cabin.

"Are you going in with me to get it?"

The hunter stood in front of the wooden house and asked.

Aglaia shook his head, "No, I'll just wait for you here."

She didn't intend to enter someone else's house, let alone a strange man's house who only met once.

The hunter didn't say much, so he entered the house.

Aglaia stood outside and looked at the village. Gradually, she felt a little strange. People who come and go in the village have a strange expression on their faces, numb, relaxed, comfortable, and even a little too quiet and decadent.

This makes Aglea, who has been with the dragon for so long, a little uncomfortable. When getting along with dragons, Long is always wary of herself and always wants to challenge herself. She has to be ready to deal with challenges at any time, and she doesn't even dare to turn her belly up when she sleeps. As for decadence, she dare not at all...

It didn't take long for the hunter who entered the house to come out. He took a medicine and handed it over. Aglaia took it and saw that it was Baixian, and it was a standard medicine.

This made her feel relieved, a sigh of relief, and the tight nerves that had been suppressed for a long time were relaxed. Having medicine means that Fatir can get better treatment and return to Hogwarts easily.

"Thank you."

After speaking, she immediately turned her head, wanting to return quickly along the same path.

"Wait."

The hunter asked quietly behind her:

"Aren't you going to pay something?"

Aglaia slapped her head and scolded herself for being confused. She had said that she had to pay for it before, but she forgot everything as soon as she got the medicine. She hurriedly reached into her pocket and took out a handful of Jin Jialong. Passed it over.

"No, you don't have to look for these."

She said generously. In terms of money, she is still relatively confident. Baixian is not a precious medicinal material. The money can buy ten pieces of Baixian in the hospital.

But after the hunter looked down at the money, he showed a disappointed expression and shook his head.

"That won't work."

Aglaia was taken aback, held up Jin Jialong, and counted.

"Uh...isn't the money enough? I have so much."

The hunter shook his head, "No, we don't need money."

Aglaia was taken aback: "What?"

"What do you want money for?"

The hunter pointed to the surroundings, "As you can see, our village is free of money. We live the simplest life of farming, harvesting and hunting. All resources are uniformly distributed and all conditions are shared. For us, Jin Jialong is useless."

"Money...Money is useless!!?"

Aglaia was stunned. Do these people live in a vacuum?

Seeing Aglaia's stunned eyes, the hunter smiled:

"Those people outside are fighting for some gold coins. We don't want to live that kind of life."

Aglaia didn't speak for a long time, she had never encountered such a thing. Frozen for a long time, "Okay, then how can you give me the medicine?"

"Oh, it's easy."

The hunter smiled, "Everything in our village is shared. As long as you join our village, you can dispatch all the resources here."

"that's it?"

Aglaia looked at Bai Xian in her hand, unbelievable.

The hunter nodded, "That's it."

Aglaia was skeptical: "It's okay to verbally agree."

"Yes."

"Then what obligations do I have to fulfill?"

"What you have can also be shared with us, that's enough."

Aglaia always felt something strange. Although she was full of doubts, she nodded at the thought of her father who was still in the snow.

"Well then, I promise you that I have something to share with you in the future."

The hunter glanced at her and drew his wand a little in the air.

Aglaia felt a slight warmth in his arm. A red flame symbol appeared on her wrist.

"What is this?" she asked with a frown.

"Beacon."

The hunter lifted his clothes, revealing a flame sign on the muscles of his arms.

"Everyone in our village has one for easy contact."

"Okay, then contact me again."

After that, she walked out of the village without looking back, and while rushing, she secretly wondered if these people had a bad brain. No money, sharing all resources, living in a dream...

Go back to the abandoned wooden house.

At this moment, the fire was nearly extinguished, and Fatir leaned against the fire, curled up into a ball, convulsing. He was probably doing a nightmare, and he kept muttering: "Don't...Don't let go...Don't let go...Don't let go..."

Aglaia touched his father's head, it was terribly hot.

She quickly took out the medicine and tried to apply it to her father.

Suddenly, Fatir got a sharp spirit, his fingers grabbed Aglaia's wrist like a hook, opened his eyes, and said in a dazed manner: "I'm sorry...I can't help...I really am. No way, I can only choose one..."

Aglaia was in pain, and slammed Fatir's palm apart and slapped him on the face.

Fatir woke up a little bit from the nightmare. After he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was relieved, his pupils dilated, and fell to the ground again, motionless, falling into a drowsiness.

Aglaia did not speak either, after finishing applying the medicine to Fatir, she silently added some firewood to the fire, and shrank her arms in the corner.

She had a kind of inexplicable fear. She felt that the moment her father had just awoke, he was not looking at herself. He regarded himself as another person and kept apologizing.

Thinking of his mother, thinking that he had not returned home for many years, Aglaia felt as though a thorn in his heart. She gritted her teeth bitterly again, thinking that when this guy's coma is over, she will tie him back and apologize to her mother...

Thinking of these and none in her mind, she fell into a sleepless dream after exhausting all day.

I don't know how long she woke up from her sleep, her wrist was a little burning, she rolled up her sleeves and saw that the red flame sign on her hand was terrifyingly bright.

She also heard bursts of laughter outside.

The laughter shocked her. She thought of the terrible night when her friend was turned into an animal, so she grabbed her wand and stood up, and looked out the window.

At this moment, the sky is half dark and not dark, and the faint light reflected by the snow in the forest makes the whole world appear a grayish-white color. Between the woods, occasionally there was a flash of fire. That's where the laughter came from.

Was it the group of people I saw during the day?

Aglaia thought, what are these people doing here all night? It's okay to startle her, but in case the dragons are to be alarmed, the trouble will be serious. The dragon group will not allow strangers to break into the territory casually.

Thinking about this, she stood up, got out of the house tightly on her clothes, and walked into the wind and snow outside.

Sure enough, there were a lot of torches lit up in front of him, and the sound was about a hundred meters away from him. She was worried that the dragons would be awakened, so she hurried over with her magic wand.

After arriving about ten meters in the woods, she saw an amazing picture.

The group of villagers I saw during the day were dressed in weird and revealing clothes. Men and women dressed similarly, standing in the snow. Keep making pleasant sounds,

They formed a circle after another, holding torches, and in the middle of the circle, they made some strange groans.

Aglaia didn't know what these people were doing, but just looking at their dress was enough to make her blush. She raised her wand and asked loudly:

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

The crowd turned their heads, their expressions were not much different from what they looked like during the day, just as natural, calm and smiling.

But in this environment, the smile has completely changed its taste, and it is extremely strange in every way.

"Hey, stay away from here, otherwise it might be dangerous."

Aglaia gritted his teeth and shouted, "I heard no, go elsewhere."

At this time, the hunter who gave Aglaia medicine during the day stood up. He wore only a weird tight-fitting camisole all over his body and said, "We are here to find you."

Aglaia: "Why are you looking for me?"

"You are one of us."

The hunter said: "Of course our breeding night will come to you."

He pointed to the man behind him and said, "We think you are very beautiful and want to share their body with you."

Aglaia was a little confused for a while. She felt that she was probably not awake, so she shook her head: "Ha...what are you talking about?"

"They want to share their flesh with you and reproduce their offspring."

The hunter patiently explained it again, as if he was discussing whether to eat pork or beef tomorrow.

Aglaia opened her mouth wide. She understood what the other person was saying. She was shocked. She drew her wand suddenly, raised it, and screamed, "Do you know what the **** are you talking about? Why the **** do I want to talk to you? ..."

Aglaia's face turned from white to blue, and she felt nauseous just by relaying what the other person said. She didn't understand why someone could say it without changing his face.

"Why not."

The hunter whispered, "Everything in our place is shared, including the flesh of each of us."

"To shut up!!"

Aglaia was already furious, "Shut your stinky mouth, you are crazy, perverted!"