Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

Hoffa didn't dare to ink, put on his gloves, grabbed Chloe's arm and ran away.

He ran very fast and could even catch up with the car, but the situation was completely the opposite of the last time he chased the car. Last time he faced a dark wizard, but this time he was a remnant beast hunted by dogs.

Crowds of black-robed wizards appeared on the streets in fantasy,

"He can't run!" a man shouted loudly, "Anker, let's go!"

"Great!"

The two wizards rushed out of the darkness on Yeqi, speeding up towards Hoffa, and squeaking, the two wizards pulled out their wands together.

They shook their magic wands, and the curse pulled out a staggered grid, and the grid swept across to him, unexpectedly intending to catch it all at once.

Looking at the power grid that was going to his own grid, Hoffa, who was running wildly, smashed the ground with one foot, stopped abruptly, and dragged Chloe to rush in the other direction.

At the same time, a harsh dog barking sounded in the darkness, and a two-headed vicious dog the size of a lion rushed out of the darkness. They were surrounded by black smoke, and their eyes were red with sharp teeth. With drool dripping from his mouth, he rushed forward with a stench.

The two turned left and right and rushed into a small alley. The exits of the left and right alleys were full of vicious dogs. The ferocious creatures were unable to brake because they rushed so fast, they even rolled to the ground and smashed into a ball. They looked very hideous. terror.

Before the wizard could catch up, the vicious dog bit the gap on the stone wall.

Hoffa took off his gloves and handed them to Chloe.

"Quickly, put it on and take me back."

Chloe looked around anxiously: "Don't be here, it won't work here."

"Why not, isn't it good to make a quick fight?"

Chloe stomped, "No, time will not change the space. Where we leave, we will still appear in the original position when we appear. If they were here and waited for us without moving... ..."

"So that's it, I know."

Looking at the triple iron gate that was about to be ripped apart by the vicious dog, he bent down.

"You come to my back."

"what?"

"It's too late to explain, hurry up."

Chloe wrapped Hoffa's neck and jumped on his back.

Boom boom boom! !

The triple iron gate was completely torn to pieces by the two-headed vicious dog, and they roared and rushed into the alley.

With Chloe on his back, Hoffa jumped high, kicked a bitten dog's head, stepped on the dog's nose in the spinning saliva and jumped up the tall building. At this moment, his eyes were completely covered by gold.

The sky is full of rotating dark clouds, and the air is full of the heat before the rainstorm.

A golden pattern grows from the back of his hand and gradually covers his whole body. There are countless slender feathers growing out of his arms. They are colorful and extremely gorgeous.

At the same time, two huge white bones pierced out of his back, and those white bones were instantly wrapped in muscles and feathers.

Looking at the fringed feathers at hand, Chloe, who was holding Hoffa's neck, was stunned. She had never seen such a gorgeous and exaggerated transformation technique.

"My magic won't last long, you can grasp it!"

Hoffa turned his head and talked at last.

Chloe nodded vigorously.

The Thunderbird completely completed its transformation, and it kicked the ground and rose into the sky.

On the ground, the dogs looked at the moon and made crazy and harsh whimpers.

The Gestapo colonel and the German dark wizard who came to chase the shop all rushed over, and the ground was parked with black Mercedes-Benz cars in a mess.

The door of one of the cars was slammed open, and Gestapo Muller Mans, wearing a black uniform, looked at the sky with a fanatical light in his eyes:

"Sure enough, the magic Agmanis is exactly the same as in the intelligence. The color is really a beautiful and terrifying creature, grab it!!"

The wizards who received the order drew out their magic wands. In the distance, countless huge black bats roared and broke through the glass of countless buildings, and quickly swooped toward the ground. The black witches quickly jumped onto the back of the giant bat. Grabbed the mane behind their developed neck.

The huge black bat flapped its edges with broken and transparent black fleshy wings and flew straight to the sky, not slower than Thunderbirds. The number is more than a hundred times that of Thunderbird.

They were surrounded from all sides, and the black wizard riding on the bat arched his back and kept shaking his wand.

For a while, all kinds of spells in the sky shined more and more. They glowed dazzlingly under the dark blue night, like a brilliant and dangerous firework festival.

Thunderbird kept changing directions, and his huge body was as agile as a falcon.

Chloe screamed on the back of Thunderbird: "Can you make it smaller? We are a living target!"

"hiss!"

The Thunderbird made a long cry.

Flying straight up high and disappeared in the clouds.

The group of bats behind them screamed like vultures that smelled rotten, and chased them up.

Through the clouds, like a blue whale jumping out of the sea.

Under the huge full moon, the Thunderbird drew a graceful arc 360 degrees in the air. Under the influence of the ghost walk, it disappeared and flew away, passing by countless wizards riding bats.

When Chloe turned his head, he saw the countless crowd of black bats rushing into the dark clouds and went in the opposite direction. Knowing that those people had been tricked by Hoffa, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In just ten seconds, they flew dozens of kilometers.

After leaving the hiding place of the ghost stroll, a tall tower quickly enlarged in the eyes of the two of them.

That is the Eiffel Tower in Paris, built in 1889, one of the tallest buildings in the world, more than 300 meters high.

Because he didn't dare to consume more magic power, before flying to the tower, Hoffa lifted his transformation.

So, in the scream of Chloe, the two fell on the observation deck of the iron tower like shooting stars.

Click!

After tumbling twice, Hoffakan was lying on the edge of the three-hundred-meter-tall tower, taking a breath of air, and he felt that his rib might be broken.

Before he could check his injury, he put down Chloe and put his gloves on her arm.

"Hurry... Hurry up."

When speaking, most of his body became transparent, his arms, thighs, neck, and even half of his head.

Not only is it transparent, but his body is still peeling off some crystal fragments, and the price of going against time has become more and more unbearable.

Looking at Hoffa, who was about to disintegrate, Chloe quickly closed his eyes.

Twice as hard as constipation. Then he opened his eyes and said anxiously, "It's useless, I can't do it..."

"Why can't...?"

Hoffa's head was dumbfounded.

"Not enough magic."

Chloe stretched out his palm.

Hoffa looked intently with the only remaining one eye, and the scale on the glove showed 0.5X, which was only half of a normal adult wizard.

He secretly cried out bad, just to escape the chase of the ** wizard, he still consumed too much magic power.

The crystal fragments peeled off faster, and as the night wind blew past the top of the tower, countless scattered fragments appeared around his body, which seemed to be instantly beautiful.

In the distance, the black witch who had not found Hoffa and Chloe returned, accompanied by countless bats, like evil spirits under the night, covering the sky.

"Hoffa, what to do...what to do?"

Chloe grabbed his arm, his eyes flushed anxiously.

"It's okay, grab my hand," Hoffa said. At this time, he calmed down instead.

Chloe quickly grabbed Hoffa's right hand.

He closed his eyes, meditating in his heart, blood blooming.

Life is transformed into magic power. The pointer on the magic glove rotates quickly, and the magic power is transmitted from Hoffa's body to the glove, charging the glove, and then transferring it to Chloe's body.

In an instant, Chloe's eyes changed from lavender to pure white, and her expression became extremely painful.

The group of bats in the distance seemed to feel something, and they quickly surrounded the position of the iron tower.

As the blood and tear-like substance in Chloe's eyes flowed down, a flash of lightning flashed, and the two disappeared to the top of the Eiffel Tower at the same time.

The group of bats came to the iron tower and circled for a week, but found nothing, so they scattered and scattered in all directions.

......

......

The hot sun shines on the thick steel bars, which can almost fry the eggs.

The heat scorched the boys and girls on the top of the tower until one of them groaned hard.

Hoffa woke up from the dizziness of weightlessness. He felt that he had had a weird and crazy dream. In that dream, he went back to the past and stole his own things.

Slowly got up, listening to the cheerful chirping of birds, and some sparrows on the iron tower were jumping about, seemingly unable to feel the heat of this hot summer.

Turning to see, the burgundy-haired girl was lying on his side, motionless.

Seeing Chloe, Hoffa stood up like an electric shock and opened his clothes. Although there was redness and swelling on his body that had been exposed to high temperatures, those terrifying transparent time flares had disappeared, and he returned to his own time.

call.....

He sighed and sat down on the three-hundred-meter-high viewing platform.

Rubbing his hair, he smiled in relief.

"Ouch......"

There was a moan from around.

It turned out that Chloe was awake.

She got up from the steel viewing platform with a tired face, and held her waist like an eighty old woman, and sighed: "I have a headache..."

Hoffa couldn't help but look at the red mark on the other side's face being burned by the steel bars after the summer heat.

Seeing Hoffa smiling, Chloe touched his face and said angrily: "What you laugh, you also have it on your face."

"Haha..."

Hoffa pointed at her and couldn't stop laughing.

Chloe stretched out his hand and beat him softly a few times, and then laughed on the top of the tower.

After laughing for a long time, the two of them sat on the Eiffel Tower, watching the crowded streets below, and the blue and white foamy Seine River, and there was no sound.

At this point, they escaped the pursuit of the ** wizards, and escaped the ruthless rush of the law of time.

However, after regaining safety, Hoffa rarely developed a strange emotion.

It's been a year, and he will still dream of Hogwarts, hoping to lose sight of it night after night. No matter how many turns and how many copies he took in Paris or Berlin, he would still see the school and the terrible experiences in his sleep.

This crazy time adventure reminded him of some past events that he had been reluctant to think about before, and also let him see some terrible possibility.

He shook his head vigorously in the blazing sun, trying to dispel the crazy thought, but it was in vain. The thought multiplied like a virus and took up all of his brain in an instant.

"K... Chloe?" Hoffa called softly.

The nun looked at him curiously.

"How far can you go in the past?"

"How far?"

"It's the longest."

"Two or three days, it's not always certain. I can't control how long it takes."

After a pause, Chloe said softly: "If you asked the longest time, it was when I was six years old. The first time I went away with magic, I went back a week ago."

"Is it only two or three days?"

Hoffa's eyes dimmed.

The two were silent for a while, and Chloe asked curiously: "What are you thinking, Mr. Bach?"

Hoffa raised his head, "Nothing."

(The flame starts to burn in his eyes again.)

"By the way, that...what's the relationship between you and...uh...Fatier De La Cess?"

"Relation?" Chloe shook his head, "I have nothing to do with him, I have never met him. All I know is that he is the new Minister of Magic."

"Then why did he find someone to send you to London."

Chloe rolled his eyes: "I was there once, great, great-great-grandfather. He is my only relative."

"Nico LeMay?"

"Yes, he is now in charge of a project for the Ministry of Magic. I don't know what it is, but I heard that the Minister of Magic personally appointed him."

Project...Fatier personally appointed...

Hoffa looked at Chloe and suddenly understood the man's thoughts, or rather, possible thoughts. This idea is very tempting, but it is also daunting.

He licked his lower lip and almost blurted out: "I will send you back."

As soon as he spoke, Chloe opened his mouth in surprise: "Huh...?"

"I will send you back."

Hoffa repeated it hoarsely: "There is a lot of danger between the British Isles and France. Trust me, you can't go to London without my protection."

"No... how come you suddenly... didn't you still resist it before?"

"prior to....."

Hoffa scratched his head awkwardly.

"Isn't it a misunderstanding before? I'm sorry to mistake you for a thief."

"Aren't you going to Africa?"

"I don't want to go... well, I haven't returned to the UK for a long time. Just so, let's go and see my friends by the way."

Hoffa looked at Chloe's shoulder and said.

Chloe tilted her head and looked into Hoffa's eyes. After looking for a while, she folded her arms: "Why, if you want to send it, do I promise you to send it?"

"Ah... We thought we were friends." Hoffa held out his hand cheeky.

Chloe laughed, curled his lips, completely ignoring Hoffa's outstretched palm.

"Come on, Mr. Bach. You can send me there, but it's not necessary to be friends. We didn't know each other for less than two days."

"It's okay." Hoffa retracted his palm. "However, if you divide it according to the timeline, it should be four days."

"I know time better than you."

Chloe solemnly: "You can send me back, but I have a request."

"any request."

"You can't kill."

Chloe said solemnly and earnestly.

Hoffa was taken aback. He looked at Chloe's clothes and wondered how he met such an idealistic guy.

Having been in this world for more than a year, he was no longer the thoughtless student at Hogwarts. Moreover, there are so many black witches in the border area between Britain and France. It would be too ideal to go back without killing a person.

If anyone else said, Hoffa would probably sniff at the first time and let him go.

But that crazy possibility, he didn't want to give up at all.

"Okay, I promise you." He looked at his toes.

"Really?"

The corner of Chloe's mouth couldn't hide his smile, but Hoffa, who had a ghostly heart, lowered his head.

"Do you want to go down?"

"Then do you want to carry me off the tower first, Mr. Bodyguard?"

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Leaving the Eiffel Tower, Hoffa and Chloe returned to the pier on the Seine River.

Hoffa wanted to find Norbert and talk to him about his plans.

However, when he returned to the wharf, he found that it was deserted and deserted, and no longer the bustling look like before. At the entrance of the wharf, there was still a wooden slat with the words "Order Prohibited" written on it.

The entire pier was completely blocked.

"Aren't there many people here when we left?"

Hoffa was puzzled.

"It's not time for us to go," Chloe covered the sun with his hands. "There wasn't such a big sun on the day we left."

"That is now..."

"September 3rd, we will be two days later."

Chloe said, pointing to the notice board in the distance.

Hoffa walked to the notice board and saw a newly posted notice posted on the notice board.

[The hurricane is approaching, and the harbor is blocked from September 3 to October 1. 】Below the notice is also stamped with the time and weather station. The time shows that today is September 3rd.

"September 3rd, mean we run into the future again?" Hoffa was shocked.

"No,"

Chloe shook his head: "This is the synchronized time. We have stayed for two days in the past, and the arrow of time is still moving forward in these two days. The time we lose will be deducted in the future, or in other words, compensated for the loss Time.

After experiencing the adventure of time, Hoffa almost understood what Chloe meant. Time is not a costless gift for living creatures. On the contrary, it is precise, ruthless, and cold.

But this kind of deep-seated thing is not something that Hoffa needs to consider now, he still has many practical problems to deal with. At this moment, due to the time difference, they have lost contact with their companions.

If it is September 3rd, I have been missing for two full days.

So according to the original plan, Norbert should have gone to Africa, and Delfina had gone to the UK.

Without a cell phone these days, it is impossible for him to call and ask where Norbert is. Besides, he didn't know if Norbert would agree to his crazy plan. If that guy is by his side, he probably said that this matter has nothing to do with him.

Chloe looked at the dock with a sad face and muttered to himself, "What should I do, do you have an owl?"

"No." Hoffa said honestly.

"You are also a wizard? Isn't the Hogwarts student a man-handed owl."

"Don't be poor."

Hoffa looked at the empty dock and said, "We have to get a boat. I can't take you to England without a boat."

"That's not easy..."

Chloe said, "Where is there a boat here."

"We can first go to the port of Le Havre in Normandy, where I have a friend who owes me a favor, and I can ask him to borrow a boat."