Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

Back in time......

Hoffa was silent. Indeed, he knew that wizards in this world had the ability to disrupt the rules of time. In the original description, Harry Potter, fifty years later, used the time converter in the third grade to save his godfather Sirius.

But the story and my own experience of time confusion are completely two experiences. The time he went backwards far exceeded the time Harry went backwards, and he went back two days without the help of the time converter.

He wanted to ask something more.

But the shoulder was slapped lightly, and when he turned to look, Chloe put his head on his shoulder, and suddenly opened his mouth to spit out a puddle of bitter water.

Suddenly coming like this made Hoffa sick, and he quickly stood up sideways.

"What are you doing!?"

"I... can't see..."

After speaking, Chloe fell to the ground with pale lips.

"Hey, hello!"

Now, Hoffa ignored the strange glances of passers-by, and quickly pulled her up, but she seemed to be unable to walk.

He touched the opponent's forehead, and he secretly said that it was bad, this guy was probably over-consuming and fell into a symptom similar to hypoglycemia.

Looking at her pale profile and thinking of her silver eyes not long ago, Hoffa shuddered. What kind of identity is this limp and muddy guy next to him, who actually has such a terrifying ability.

Thousands of doubts were held in his mind, but to get the answer to the question, he had to cure this guy before speaking.

Determined, Hoffa put Chloe's arm on his shoulder, planning to take her to a nearby hospital.

But as soon as he took a step, suddenly, there was a tearing pain in his arm, as if someone had scratched himself with a utility knife.

He rolled up his sleeves quickly.

I only saw a finger-sized transparent spot on my wrist. Through the spot, I could clearly see the varicose veins in my body, and I could even see the telephone pole across the street through it. Reaching out, the spots feel hard to the touch. It seemed that someone had replaced the piece of flesh and bone on his wrist with glass.

"What the hell..."

Hoffa looked at the transparent spots on his wrists, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

He put down his sleeves and hugged Chloe sideways. Striding to the surrounding hospital, Chloe's weak voice sounded from his arms within a few steps.

"Don't... go to the hospital..."

"Not going to the hospital..."

"My mother is Jewish, so just eat something."

The nun whispered.

Hoffa was awe-inspiring. In the era of the nation's seizure, sending her to the hospital is almost the same as pushing her into a fire pit.

He shut up immediately, then left and changed direction. The trail turned around in twists and turns. It didn't take long before he found a cafe deep in the alley and took Chloe in.

The waitress in the coffee shop was almost dumbfounded when Hoffa came to the shop with a girl who was almost unconscious.

Hoffa found a corner position and settled Chloe, then quickly walked around to the bar.

Waiter: "She..."

"Don't ask too much, two cups of caramel cappuccino," Hoffa said.

The clerk's Yu Guang also stayed suspiciously on Chloe in the corner. At any rate, she was still a little professional and quickly produced the drinks that Hoffa needed.

When Hoffa brought the hot drink back, the nun was already leaning on the chair, babbling in a daze.

She couldn't hear what Hoffa said, and there was no way, he could only put the drink in her mouth with the cup, but fortunately she still had some consciousness left and could eat on her own.

After feeding for a while, Chloe slowly opened his eyes on his face and said weakly, "Thank you."

Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in his position, his expression gradually becoming serious: "Aren't you going to explain it?"

"Explain what?"

The nun said palely.

"Everything. Explain how I came to this time, for the sake of Merlin Beard, there are two me at this time, then what am I, whether all this is real or illusory, what identity are you, why those* *The wizard is following you, and..."

Huo Fabian kept talking very fast, wishing to say a few hundred words a second.

"Can you let me eat something first..." The nun choked Hoffa back with a weak sentence.

He got up and went to the counter again, ordering all the food he could see.

Three minutes later, the waiter in the coffee shop delivered a dessert, sherbet, coffee, fruit, fruit cream cake, and a dipping sauce made of chocolate.

Looking at the food, Chloe did not enjoy it the first time.

She closed her hands, closed her eyes, and murmured in vanity:

"Our Father in heaven, may your name be honored holy, may your kingdom come, and may your will be done to the earth as in the sky. Our daily food, please give us today, forgive me Our sin debts are as if we forgive those who owe us, don't let us fall into temptation...

(Omitted)

...But save us from the evil one. Glory to the Father, Son and Holy Spirit, from today to eternity, the world is endless. Amen. Lord have mercy. God Christ, please bless the food and drink of your servants, because you are sacred, always so, from today to forever, the world is endless. Amen. "

After saying a long and meaningless prayer, she took the dessert and stuffed it in her mouth. Although it was fast, she looked quite gentle.

While she was eating, Hoffa held his arms and watched coldly.

After regaining some vitality, Chloe asked, "Don't you either?"

Hoffa: "You can eat this way, and your heart is too big."

Chloe rolled his eyes, "I'm starving to death, just get used to it."

Out of respect, Hoffa forcibly suppressed his desire to ask questions.

After finally waiting for her to finish eating, Hoffa was about to ask, but Chloe began to pray again.

"We thank you, Christ our God, for you have fed us with the gifts of the world. Please do not abandon us from your heaven, just as you appeared to your disciples and gave them peace and salvation. Lord, please also come among us and save us. Glory to the Father and Son and the Holy Spirit, from today to eternity, the world is endless. Amen."

She repeated some messy sentences three times, until Hoffa anxiously scratched her heart and liver, she slowly ended her prayers and sat up.

"All right?"

Hoffa asked.

Chloe nodded, "Thank you for your hospitality."

"Time converter? Do you have that kind of thing?"

"Time converter? What's that? I haven't heard of it. It's my talent. I'm born to do this.

As she said, she remembered something and smiled: "Tell you a joke. When I was a child, my mother even saw two of me in the room, and she was frightened."

silence.

No matter what Hoffa thought, this matter seemed extremely crazy.

The time and space of this world does not seem to be as stable as I thought. And the nun I met by chance in front of me actually possesses her own incomprehensible perverted ability. No wonder the ** wizards would look for her like crazy.

Hoffa: "There are also two you in this time and space?"

"What you ask is nothing to do with you. You should care about yourself."

Chloe said, sitting tightly, "I have a word to remind you that you must go back to your own time."

"if not?"

"Otherwise you will be shattered in this strange time and space."

"Splitting?"

"Is there nothing abnormal in you?"

Hearing what she said, Hoffa's face changed, and he rolled up his sleeves again. But found that the transparent area on the arm had grown from soybeans to the size of a palm.

Chloe pointed to Hoffa's arm.

"Time flare. Yours is the paradox of time and space. The longer you exist at this time, the more unreasonable your existence will be."

"What do you mean?"

"Time is like a rushing train. Everyone's seat on this train is prescribed. Some people are at the front, some are in the middle, and some are at the back.

For ordinary people, this position cannot be changed randomly. If you leave your position for too long, the logical chain that maintains your existence will become more fragile. If you exceed a certain threshold, you will eventually be completely crushed by the inertia of the arrow of time. Broken, completely gone. "

Hoffa realized that he didn't understand what the other party was saying. After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his hand and rolled up Chloe's sleeve.

However, there were no clear spots on Chloe's arm.

"Why don't you have anything to do?"

"I don't know, it may be a talent. I will run away with magic power every once in a while. When the magic power runs away, I will randomly move on my timeline. When I recover my magic power, I will naturally go back. "

Hoffa didn't know what to say anymore. After a moment of silence, he said dryly: "You mean if I stay in this time and space, I will die, but you will not die?

"It's almost what it means."

As he said, Chloe grinned unexpectedly: "Well, I will let you stay away from me."

Although it was decadent for the time being, under the real appearance, Chloe looked very good when he laughed.

It's just that Hoffa has no intention of appreciating it. He can't help but believe what the other party said. The expanding spots on his wrist are reminding him all the time that his body is disintegrating under the chaotic time.

"so what should I do?"

"go back."

Chloe said briefly: "As long as you return to your normal time, this disintegration will naturally stop."

"How to go back?"

Hoffa asked confused. Although he has experienced many crazy adventures, he has no experience in the current situation.

"When I recover my magic power, I will naturally take you back."

Chloe said lightly.

Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief, and the look of the other party was immediately pleasing to the eye. However, Chloe's next sentence plunged him into the abyss.

"But my magic riots only happen once a month, and it will take at least a week or so to restore my magic. With your current disintegration speed, it is impossible for me to take you back next time."

"what?"

Hoffa, who was sitting in the chair, was so startled that no old blood was sprayed on the opponent's face: "Once a month, is this thing XXX?"

"What is XXX?"

Chloe looked at Hoffa in wonder: "My aunt is in Birmingham."

"Forget it, how long can my body last?"

"Two days are the most."

Chloe sighed: "This disintegration is exponential, and it may be a day and a half before you can't do it."

"Two days..."

Hoffa looked at his arm. "Do you care about killing or burying it?"

"You are kind of humorous,"

Chloe shook his head and said: "I have never taken anyone through time and space. On the eve of my magic runaway, the priest of the monastery would shut me in a room alone. Speaking of which, you were the first to follow me into the chaos of time and space. Flowing guy."

"That's really an honor." Hoffa said sharply: "I only have forty-eight hours to live before this thing swallows me?"

Chloe shrugged: "Or less."