Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

The faint old castle stands majestically in the mist, and thousands of years old trees lie around the surrounding area, exuding the smell of dampness and corruption. The woods are gray and green, with strong oak trees and old iron trees. Here, thick and thick black tree trunks are squeezing each other, twisted branches weave on top of the head to form a dense towering tree top, and deformed intertwined packings are wrestling with each other in the ground.

In dreams, time can't be discerned. Above the river, there is white mist. Hoffa drove a small boat alone, roaming the river in the dense forest, calling Chloe's name from time to time.

Since he sailed away from the upper level of dreamland, he came to this strange and familiar place.

Forbidden Forest Black Lake.

Hogwarts.

This deep silence, suffocating shadows.

On the Black Lake, the boat slid with the wooden oars, and the night wind blew his hair. Everything is so quiet and peaceful, is it finally his turn, he thought.

The castle in the distance was beyond sight, and in the mist he saw a dark green grass on the shore of the lake, and Chloe was sitting on the edge of the grass.

He parked the boat on the shore of the lake and stepped up.

A looming laughter came from the woods behind him, "Hide it away? I came to you." The voice was as cheerful and familiar as Yinling. He turned his head and saw a long silver hair flashing behind the old oak tree. He froze, and immediately turned his head and squeezed a fist.

calm.

After barely calming down, he wandered to the nun, and saw her sitting on the grass like a Japanese tea ceremony lady, looking at the old castle on the other side of the lake dreamily.

"Is that Hogwarts?" she asked without looking back.

"Yes," he replied.

"I was supposed to be in that school, my family will definitely send me there, and I will receive that magical letter too, if I don't have this weird ability." She said softly, "I really don't know the legend. Which college your sorting hat will assign me to."

Hoffa sat beside her: "Aldo is dead."

"If I could be at Hogwarts, I might not encounter these messy things. I would study safely, pass the wizard registration exam, and finally find a job in Gringotts or the Ministry of Magic. Open a coffee shop in Diagon Alley..."

"It's the same everywhere, it's not as good as you think."

"Are you sure it's not for your own sake? If it wasn't for being too indifferent, who would leave that school?" she said casually.

"Maybe, Chloe, I'm sorry." Hoffa tried to bring her back.

"What are you sorry?"

"I'm sorry for Mary's death. I can do better, but I don't. I didn't care about your feelings and ignored her life and death. This is a fact. I'm sorry."

Chloe was stunned for a while, and she turned her head slowly, as if she had met him for the first time.

Hoffa continued: "If you want to save her, I will help you after you leave here."

Chloe shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, it's been a long time... Even if I want to save her, there is nothing I can do."

"In that case." Hoffa grabbed Chloe's palm, "Go back with me, this is not the real world, we still have very important things to do. Remember that ship orphan, you vowed to take them there British."

Chloe said weakly: "But how are we going to leave here, from this never-ending nightmare."

"I have found the source of my dream."

Hoffa said, "But that is not an entity."

"Whatever it is? It's been a long, long time, Hoffa, I even think that maybe only death is the only way to get out of this dream. Maybe, in the real world, Aldo woke up long ago."

"No, it's impossible." Hoffa shook his head. "You would think that it's just this dream that makes you feel that death is liberation, but it must not be the case. It uses various methods to tease out the shadows in the nightmare, or Let them kill each other, or let people destroy themselves, the purpose is to crush the spirit. I think if you choose to die, its purpose will be achieved."

"How can it be?"

"I have a guess. The monster that made the dream didn't come early, and didn't come late. It just came when your magical power ran away."

"How do I know, a coincidence?"

"It's not a coincidence, how long have we not eaten or drink?"

"It's been a long, long time," Chloe murmured.

"time."

"time?"

"Time goes by at different speeds. During this long period of time, I didn't notice hunger, thirst, or the desire to urinate, any of the normal physiological needs of human beings."

"what do you want to say?"

"Either I am dead, or the flow of time in reality is completely different from the flow of time in dreams, and the speed of time passing here has been greatly reduced.

And it has the source of this ability, I think it is because it absorbs the magic power related to time in your body, and then transforms it into the power of dreams. "

"You said there is a possibility. When I activated my ability, I did feel that something was staring at me, but what could it be?"

"So it absorbed your magic."

"Say what you want."

"Don't you understand, Chloe, your magic is gone, and my magic is gone. Aldor, Anker, their magic is gone.

There is no cost to maintain this dream, but the wool is in the sheep. The more I want to restore my magic to fight this dream, the more my magic will pass away unconsciously. Be the source of the nightmare to hurt my capital.

In the beginning, the nightmare was as large as the entire island, the underground corridor, and the entire city. Because at that time we had four people.

But as our numbers became smaller and smaller, the scale of this nightmare became smaller and smaller. I noticed it when I was in Paris. The nightmare looks very big, but some places can't be reached at all. It's just an illusion. "

He pointed to the towering castle in the distance: "Don't look at the magnificent Hogwarts Castle in the front, but in fact we can't make it through. It's just for us. The true dream distance is only as large as this grassland."

Chloe's eyes are more brilliant: "So the only way to stop this nightmare is to stop trying to restore the magic power, and cut off all the channels to restore the magic power."

"Yes." Hoffa couldn't help touching her head.

"The body of that kind of creature is definitely not powerful. There is no way to destroy our body physically. Only by using this dark method, otherwise it won't be redundant."

But for people with the blood of a wizard, the recovery of magic power is as natural as breathing. Without special potions, can you cut off the magic by yourself? "

Hoffa: "I have a way, but in the process of cutting off the magic, I think we should keep calm."

Chloe smiled: "Thank you, but I am calm, Hoffa. Aldo told me that the dust is back to the dust, the dust is back to the ground, the past is over, Mary can't come back, the monastery People who are not coming back can't come back. It's just that this is your dream, and you are the one who thinks about how to keep calm."

As soon as she finished speaking, faint laughter came from the woods in the distance.

"Hoffa, where are you? I'm dying to catch you." A girl said cheerfully.

"He might be hiding in a tree hole, just like a sloth." Another girl calmly analyzed.

By the lake, Chloe turned his head and curiously said: "It's weird. Our nightmare is either a bug, or dark, or tragedy, but your dream is hide-and-seek with a girl."

"Nightmare doesn't care what the content is, as long as it makes me painful." Hoffa said calmly.

"Hide and seek is painful?"

"of course not."

The voice behind him got closer and closer, he couldn't help but jumped into the black lake with a plop.

"Hey, there is a person there."

"It's weird to dress up."

In the water, the sound still cleared into Hoffa's ears, making him distraught. He covered his ears, but the sound still penetrated accurately.

"Have you seen a boy? Black hair and golden eyes."

Someone on the shore was asking Chloe.

Chloe: "I saw it."

"Shh, where did he go?"

Chloe pointed to the castle in the distance, "He went back."

"Lying." A girl said calmly.

"Ha, it's true, it's too foul. Wait, what's the matter with your outfit, aren't you a student in our school?" another girl asked proudly.

"I'm not."

"Truth." said the calm girl.

"Um... forget it, don't care about him. Miranda's feeling is right, you told a lie before, just tell me, where is Hoffa? I can let you watch him pretend to die. , It's fun."

Chloe was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"I really haven't seen anyone with black hair."

"The truth."

The calm girl was slightly taken aback.

"Hey, this is very strange."

After the two whispered for a while, "Forget it, Miranda, let's find it."

The voice gradually moved away, and Hoffa got out wet from the water, sat next to Chloe, and sighed.

"Your friend?" Chloe asked.

"Yes."

Hoffa nodded.

"Why don't you come out and meet them, they don't seem dangerous."

"It's all fake." Hoffa shook his head. "Go ahead."

"What have you done to sorry them? You have no face to see people."

"It's true." Hoffa smiled, grabbed Chloe's palm, and closed his eyes.

"Empty yourself, don't think about anything."

Chloe closed his eyes in Yiyan, Hoffa said silently, changing his life.

The mantra had just been pronounced, as if a weak dam was hit by a strong current, and it was knocked down in an instant. But it is very rare that a small amount of magic power is stored in his body. Although this magic power disappears in an instant, it has already given him hope.

It worked, and he chanted the spell silently in his heart again.

again and again.

4:6

3:7

A little bit of magic power was cleared from their bodies and transformed into life. The violent brain tearing made him feel extremely uncomfortable, just like a car without gasoline was forced to start, and it was extremely difficult.

Gradually, the proportion of magic power in the two bodies became less and less.

There was a clicking sound around him.

He opened his eyes slightly, presumably Chloe was also very painful, her brows clenched, her teeth biting her lips with blood. But the effect is quite significant. The grass, the sky, and the castle in the distance are like glass lenses, with cracks appearing one after another. .

2:8

1:9

The scale of the fragmentation is getting bigger and bigger, and he can almost see the bright moonlight outside the dreamland, and can smell the salty sea breeze in the air.

However, at the most critical moment, a pair of soft hands climbed on his back, followed by a teasing chuckle: "You don't have to hide this time." The voice blew the sideburns in his ears. , The truth is unparalleled: "I found you."

Hoffa froze like an electric shock.

Not only that, strands of silver hair fell from his ears, and the person behind him murmured with a chuckle: "You have grown up a lot, and you seem to have suffered a lot."

"Stay here, with me, as long as you turn around."

The girl gently bit her earlobe and said softly.

Hoffa opened his eyes, the cracks in the dream healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his life was madly re-transformed into magic.

Extremely urgent, cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, he needed something to divert his attention.

So he saw Chloe’s hands, he saw many people’s hands. These hands are undoubtedly the best one. They are soft but three-dimensional, white but powerful, with pointed fingers and nails. With a touch of pink.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you look at me."

A sad voice came from behind. He forced himself not to think about what was behind him, and stared fiercely at the things in front of him.

Hey, her thumb joints can actually turn back, it's amazing. Hoffa squeezed Chloe's palm tightly, why turned it back, did it loosen it?

Raising his head, Chloe opened his eyes, touched the back of his head with his palm, and pressed his head against his own, saying incontrovertibly: "Mr. Bach, we still have a lot to do."

At this moment, Hoffa understood why Aldor was so desperate for the nun, that's right, she did have a calming power in her body.

"of course."

The voice in his ear subsided, and he finally chanted the spell silently. Transform life.

Finally, pieces of the dream were shattered. Among the countless collapsed icy fragments, the two woke up from the dream and returned to the real world.