Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

Just as the battleship Scharnhorst was searching for the missing nun at sea, there was a dark crypt somewhere in Britain thousands of miles away.

Three male wizards knelt back to back on the ground. They raised their hands and were twisted into a weird posture. Under their knees, there were circles of sacrifice circle after circle. The circle was shining with a green shimmer, constantly changing from three to three. Life energy is drawn from the nostrils of a sacrificed person. The life energy was floating in the air, continuously absorbed by a group of whirlpool-shaped image fragments.

A flickering figure sat on a chair, staring at a transparent swirling image fragment in front of him without blinking.

Among the fragments of the image is an industrial hall filled with steam and gears. In the hall, countless clocks and hourglasses can be seen everywhere. In the center of the hall, a huge golden astrology is displayed, and the astrology is slowly rotating. Every time it rotates, a white electric light flashes in the hall.

Countless wizards in standard robes stood under the rotating giant astrology, waving their magic wands. Every time the wand is swung, a clock or gear changes its position. They seemed to be holding some kind of sacred religious ceremony, or some unknowable magic experiment.

"Magnificent plan...huh." Behind the fragmented image, the flickering figure muttered.

The sound of footsteps sounded.

Another tall figure appeared beside Sombra: "Leviathan is ready, no accident, you will never see him again."

"Not surprisingly?"

Sombra sneered: "No, there must be accidents."

"I have seen the strength of that monster, no one can escape." The woman whispered.

"Do you want me to be paralyzed? Sister." Sombra said in a cold tone.

"No, you are misunderstood. I just think you haven't closed your eyes for so many days, maybe you need to take a break."

"The real wizard never rests. I believe that Bach can find the flaw and execute the backup plan."

After a moment of silence, the woman asked in a low voice: "But what if he really can't get out?"

"That means he is nothing more than that, not worthy of being my opponent."

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"Chloe!?"

Hoffa slowly got up from the boat, yelling his companion's name uncomfortably, but his companion did not respond.

There is a thick layer of mist in front of me. The mist distorts the sun. It runs like a wall between the woods and sandy beaches of the deserted island. The visibility is only five or six meters, but the only thing that can be seen is that the feet are not pure sea water. It's a white sand beach.

There are some round boulders on the beach, and some seaweeds that have been decayed by the sun hang on the boulders. Countless seabirds are constantly flying and circling in the sky, they are chirping, and they are not afraid of people at all.

In a coma, the lifeboat was rushed to an unknown island.

Dominic's wounds left him still throbbing. He didn't care about his body aches. He climbed up the giant slippery boulder with some effort, stepping on the sea water step by step to the beach. There is no grass in the sand here, the road is rough and uneven, and there are some potholes from time to time, which makes it very difficult to walk.

He walked and stopped on the beach, sometimes yelling a few times, and sometimes carefully distinguishing whether there was any unusual noise on the sea other than the screams of seagulls and herons. In his opinion, if Chloe has landed, he should always let himself know where he is.

So he listened carefully, but apart from the sound of the sea beating against the shore, except for the occasional screams of seagulls, there was no other sound.

At this time, he saw a row of footprints on the beach.

He thought it was Chloe who left it, but when he took a closer look, the footprints were large, they were left by an adult man, and there were traces of dragging behind them. He became cautious and followed the footprints without saying a word.

He didn't go far, he saw two other strange guys, they were wearing black wet wizard robes, one of them was sturdy, standing on the beach at high tide, all covered in sand, like a tracker.

The other smaller one was dragged up from the sea by him. He leaned limply in the arms of his companion, coughing constantly.

Coughing, the dragging wizard saw Hoffa standing not far away, suddenly let go of his companion, drew his wand from his waist, and pointed at him tremblingly.

The dragged wizard fell back into the sea with a plop and choked several mouthfuls of water. Then he stumbled up from the sand and drew his wand.

It was those German dark wizards who were rushed to this small island along with them.

After Hoffa flashed to the reef, he leaned firmly on the reef. The magic glove was taken away by Chloe, and the wound on his body did not heal. This is not a good time to fight.

"come out."

The two black robes on the beach were not in good condition. They raised their wands, vomiting water sloshingly, and shouted in German.

He poked his head from behind the reef and glanced at them.

The two dark wizards watched him appear and shook their wands wildly.

"Smash it all!"

"Drill into the wrist bones!"

Hoffa quickly retracted his head and leaned against the rock.

However, he waited for a long time and did not hear the sound of the spell hitting the reef. I didn't even notice any magical shocks, and some only made the sound of monotonous waves hitting the rocks.

So he poked his head out again, and the two dark wizards were checking their wands in the sun with a puzzled look. It's like a Muggle inspecting a flooded gun.

Seeing him sticking out his head again, the two German wizards checking the wands kept shaking their wands nervously: "Except for your weapons, Avadaso is dead, fainted..."

Countless spells came out of their mouths without money.

Hoffa retracted his head again.

I strained my heart and waited for a while, but there was still no magic spell appearing, and the waves hit the reef, making a clattering sound. It seems that there are only three of them left in the whole world.

Something is wrong.

The two wizards over there did not release any magic for some reason. He didn't know what was going on, but the enemy had a problem. Hoffa, who was the opponent, was naturally not soft-hearted. He immediately jumped out from behind the rock and held his claw forward with his five fingers.

The two black robes looked at him and thought that he was going to release the Transfiguration Curse, and immediately fell back to the ground, rolling back embarrassingly, and hiding behind a reef.

But after hiding, they stretched out their heads and took a look. The ground was not deformed and nothing happened.

The sea breeze blew over the young man on the reef. He raised his right arm and his left hand was still holding the wrist of his right arm. He looked like a Muggle with a second-degree illness.

Behind the reef, the two black robes also held their wands, their vigilant eyes turned straight, and the two sides fell into a silent confrontation. The scene was weird like a comedy in the silent film era.

About three seconds passed.

A faint of cold sweat ran from Hoffa's head.

Something was wrong, and his magic could not be used. It was better to say that he felt his body was hollowed out instead of being unable to use it. This is completely different from the experience after drinking the forbidden magic potion. The forbidden magic potion prevents the use of his magic power, and it is like magic flowing from nature to the body, and then from the body into the nature, his body is like a leaked balloon, No magic can be stored at all.

Is it because Chloe took away his magic gloves?

He thought of this. Although it was completely different from lack of magic power, he couldn't find another explanation.

"Aldor, that kid is dying, so he can do it first!"

"Great!"

Two dark wizards in the distance saw the fact that the young man could not use magic. They looked at each other, put away their wands, picked up a piece of wood washed up on the beach by the sea, and swayed towards Hoffa. Past.

Seeing the two adult wizards rushing over like this, with a big stick as thick as his thigh in his hand, Hoffa immediately jumped off the reef and ran away without looking back.

"Damn **** stick, don't let me find you...!!!"

As he ran, he cursed Chloe viciously, and cast a phantom curse, shield curse, or other transformation curse by the way.

Nothing can be performed.

"stop!"

"Little thing! Hand over Le May!"

One of the chasing wizards fell and the other helped him from the beach and continued to chase him.

Hoffa clutched the wound in his lower abdomen and limped awkwardly on the beach, rolling his eyes straight. I need a weapon, I need a weapon...damn it!

As if he had heard his prayer, the reflection of metal came from the beach in the distance, and he took a closer look.

Dominic’s super-large cross sword did not sink to the bottom of the sea, but was also washed up on the beach, half buried in the sand.

He was overjoyed and rushed into the shallows by stepping on the waves, holding the hilt of the cross sword, and drew the giant sword out of the beach little by little.

Fortunately, he has never slackened his physical exercises, and this extremely heavy weapon did not crush him at a critical moment.

With a weapon in his hand, his confidence was enough immediately. He didn't run away anymore, and looked back grinningly.

The two black robes watched him kneeling on the beach with his hips pouted, thinking that he was desperate and began to pray. After approaching, he raised the big stick and smashed it down.

The distance between the two sides was no more than three meters. Huo **, kneeling on the ground, rounded the cross sword, and the arc of the sword flashed. The rotten wood was cut in half by the iron front, and several ship maggots hung from the broken place.

At this time, the two black witches issued the extra weapons in Hoffa's hand.

"Anker..."

"go!!"

They were also bachelors. Seeing that the opposite weapon was powerful, they immediately threw the stick and rushed towards the distant woods without looking back.

"Want to run!"

Hoffa, who had the upper hand, was unwilling to let the tiger return to the mountain, and dragged the epee to chase it.

The cross sword weighs nearly 30 kilograms, his body is still injured, and his running speed is very slow. Fortunately, the two of them had just climbed out of the sea, their condition was very poor, their feet twisted left and right, and they couldn't get up fast.

The three of them rushed into the woods at the speed of a tortoise.

The plants in the forest are lush, covering the sky. Most of them are peculiar and ancient ferns whose names cannot even be called. There are some slap-sized flying insects flying in the air, making the scene look like an alien.

Hoffa, who was chasing red eyes, did not notice the strange scenery around him. He gritted his teeth with an expression that he wanted to chop the two opposite people under his horse.

Passing through the dense and peculiar forest, they came to a dry sandy riverbed, washed down the narrow river bank, suddenly opened up, and the ground turned into yellow sand with no head in sight.

While running away, the two black robes picked up the sand from the ground and threw them back.

The smoke billowed, Hoffa's sight was blocked, his secret path was not good, and the terrain was so open. If the two of them choose to run separately, which one should he chase after?

Just when he was worried that the other side would run away separately.

In the smoke and dust ahead, the two black robes went back and forth, rushing straight towards Hoffa.

This desperate posture stunned him for a moment. He thought that the other side wanted to die, so he immediately rounded the cross sword.

But immediately, he understood the reason for the two people's return.

In the billowing smoke and dust, behind the two black-robed wizards, a few huge worms circulated and rushed out. Their body length was several meters, which was very shocking.

Rumble!

Not only that, on the dry river bank, numerous pits suddenly opened, and huge sand worms and multi-legged creatures crawled out of the pits. They are squirming and entangled with each other, and their multi-layered mouthparts are densely covered with sharp teeth, secreting unpleasant acidic saliva.

"Damn!"

He yelled, ignoring the two German wizards, turned around and ran to the distant forest.

Soon, the two black robes passed by Hoffa, leaving him behind. Hoffa gritted his teeth and looked at the oversized cross sword in his hand, and threw it to the ground with reluctance.

After subtracting the weight of more than 30 kilograms, his footsteps became lighter, so he caught up with the two black wizards in front.

Two dark wizards, one with red hair and the other with golden hair.

The guy with the red hair saw that the boy had a tendency to surpass them soon after throwing away his weapon, so suddenly he thrust his leg diagonally and tried to trip him over.

Don't forget to stumble yourself while you are running away! !

Hoffa jumped up, kicked the red-haired wizard's waist, and knocked him to the ground. He got into the forest without looking back.

"Anker!!"

The golden-haired wizard hurriedly helped the red-haired wizard up.

The red-haired wizard held his waist, "Go, hurry up!"

Hoffa ran into the forest first. At this moment, all corners of the damp and dark forest also bore various insects of different sizes. Among them, the largest number is a giant insect about the size of an adult. Between the centipede or scorpion, the hook-shaped jaw shining brightly in the sun.

Damn it, it's in the bug's nest?

He was not afraid of insects, but he was also horrified by the astonishing number. So he rushed to the beach with full strength, and those insects followed him keenly and accurately, increasing in number.

Soon, a large area of ​​black was formed, so much that even the original appearance of this forest was not clear.

After returning to the beach, his eyes were the first to lock on a reef in the shallow sea. The reef was standing in the rough tide and seemed very safe.

Looking back at the bug that was about to occupy the beach, Hoffa jumped into the shallow sea without hesitation and swam towards the reef. The bugs that chased him stopped on the beach one after another, waving their claws, or spitting acid, but they didn't get into the water after all.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could think about what was going on on this island, there was another plop in the distance.

It turned out that it was the two German black wizards. They also escaped from the island full of giant insects, and even crawled embarrassedly and swam over to the reef they were looking for.

This shocked Hoffa. He immediately increased his stroke speed, and the two naturally acted similarly to him.

In the end, almost the same second that Hoffa stood on the reef, the two black wizards also stood on the reef.