Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

Under the huge **** moon, in the gathering place like the ancient Colosseum, the crowd fell one after another, like collapsed dominoes.

Red Klester's face changed again and again. He looked at the bright red wine glass in front of him, extremely unknown but his premonition surged into his heart. Without hesitation, he drew out his wand and pointed it directly at Muller Mans, who was sitting opposite.

"you!!"

Mans looked at him calmly, and smiled slowly: "The reaction is very quick."

"you you...."

The dizziness was like a tsunami, wave after wave washed Klester's reason in the red robe. He wanted to curse the smiling man to death, but he didn't say a word. Blood gushed from his five senses and seven orifices. , He stared at Mans, hoarsely roaring: "You...what did you do...?"

"Humph."

Mans smiled sarcastically. He discarded the cup in his hand, "Actually, I have always been curious, after the wizard possesses the magic power, whether it is a mortal child, but now it seems that although you are powerful, you still do not exceed the scope of living things."

Accompanied by his voice, the people present were no longer able to stand. They thumped and fell to the ground. Some people rolled, some vomited, some trembled, and so on. The skin all over the body showed a strange bright red.

The wailing and screaming sounded endlessly.

Hoffa, who was peeking in the distance, was bluffed by this sudden change. He had no idea what had happened. Just now, these people raised their glasses to celebrate with grandeur, how come they all rolled up on the ground in a blink of an eye, what is this? Is it some kind of weird ritual?

Kleist swept away all the cutlery on the dining table with one arm, and carrying his wand, he stumbled to Mans's side.

"Avada...Avada..."

He roared hard, but Mans picked up the bottle and smashed it with his head. The spell fell to the ground before he could utter the spell.

"Is it a life-threatening curse? That's so troublesome."

Mans threw away the fragments in his hand and looked at Klester, who was rolling his eyes and twitching, his face was black and blue, and he sighed, "The efficiency is too low. I killed people in the concentration camps. , Only one hundred grams of potassium chloride is needed, which is safe and easy."

Kleist stood up from the ground forcibly, his expression distorted like a ghost: "Do you dare to do this...you dare...are you not afraid of death...?"

"Fear, it's because I'm afraid of death, so I have to let you die. By the way, I didn't plan to save your stupid son at all, let alone go to a demon like Grindelwald for such a trivial matter. "

"You! Ahem...you're over...you're over, do you think you can escape by doing this kind of thing... Klester said hoarsely: "You Can't escape...The people of the association will chase you to the end of the world..."

"The Wizarding Association!?"

Mans looked up and laughed like he heard some great joke. "You are just a joke in my eyes. You are fighting against the whole world in a small place. What awaits you is nothing but a big joke, and you are still self-proclaimed. To be king, my vision is too narrow."

Kleist was already unable to refute, the poison was accompanied by blood rushing through his body, he could only barely lean on the table before he fell to the ground.

Mans continued: "When you are finished, I will take your corpses and my dear Miss Le May to England. Presumably the Ministry of Magic and Wisengamao will be very happy that I hit the Wizarding Association so hard and accepted I, maybe I will be awarded a Merlin Knight Medal to reward me for a house near the sea, or directly let me be the director of the Ministry of Magic or something. Thinking about it, I’m still a little excited, as a Muggle. It must be the first one to be the boss."

Kleist was poisoned and speechless, but when he heard him talk so high, his anger returned, he vomited blood and screamed: "Dog thief! Do you think those inferior races can win? You do this kind of thing." ...You...you will definitely be sent to death by the wizard!?"

He cursed and cursed incoherently, and accompanied by a frenzied twitch of his body, his whole body fell apart directly under the highly toxic effect, and the poisonous blood of red and blue oozes from every pore.

Mans took a step back and looked at the blood man in front of him regretfully: "I have a fart relationship with you."

After speaking lightly, Mans slammed Klester's face with a kick and bent his neck directly, blood spreading on the ground.

The big troubles were gone, and Mans did not stop.

Those subordinates who did not put him in their eyes, now finally felt the horror of being dominated by death. They wailed, crawled, and hugged Mans's thighs, hoping that he could stop.

But he was unmoved, even if someone hugged him too tightly, he would just kick it away and let them fend for themselves.

Finally, he came to the edge of the blood pool.

Here, Ru Sifan is not completely dead, probably because of a special physique. He leaned on the stone pillar, breathing like a bellows, and said: "Don't kill me...Don't...don't kill me...Mance... . You know, I never thought to be against you... against you... we... can be good friends. He climbed to Mans’s feet, pulled his trousers, and used the most humble Way of praying: "I still have value...very valuable..."

Mans shook his head, "No way."

"Then you...then what are your conditions?"

He swallowed blood hard, his nails nicked the ground.

"How about calling me Dad? I don't want to be accused of father killing." He said with a smile.

The expression disappeared, and the air seemed to freeze.

"Ah......"

Lu Sifan looked up at the sky, his face turned from humble to hard, he used his best with one hand to bounce himself from the ground. Open the blood basin and take it straight to Mans' throat.

"Go to hell! Despicable Muggles!!!"

Click, he bit a piece of hard metal.

Mans held a detonator horizontally and held it in front of his neck. He pushed the detonator forward heavily and plunged it deeply into Lu Sifan's throat. Then he opened the tab and kicked Lu Sifan's chest.

Kick him down on the Roman pillar at the edge of the pool of blood.

In the violent convulsions, he looked at Mans with difficulty, hatred and fierce light. Every cell of his has been infiltrated by poison. It is the medicine used to poison the Jews in the concentration camp, as long as the nails Covering such a large piece, you can poison tens of thousands of adults.

"Goodbye."

Mans dropped the tab in his hand.

boom! !

Accompanied by a wave of swaying explosions.

The upper body of the vampire wizard was blasted into powder, and the viscous plasma fell like raindrops. The Roman pillars behind him were shaken and broken into several pieces. They fell rumblingly, pressing the remaining half of his body underneath.

The blood is still boiling in the blood pool, and the bleak moonlight penetrates through the cracks in the wall. Those gorgeous best wall hangings and oil paintings are still hanging intact. The tableware is carved and carved with ivory and gold, except for some ups and downs. It also loses nothing.

However, in the dust flying, the ground was full of corpses, men, women, wizards, and vampires.

The walls and the floor are full of scratches, the faces of those corpses are corroded by unknown poisonous substances, and the faces of the once handsome and beautiful people are now covered with large black spots, as if eroded by the arrow of time. Next, discard the decayed metal. It can be seen how much torture they endured before they died.

On the high wall, Hoffa was completely stunned.

He couldn't think that things would develop to such a degree, he felt that his brain was not enough. I haven't done anything yet, and I haven't started to do anything, and all the enemies that seem to exist are all down.

There is no splendid and **** battle, no soldiers confronting the charge. There was only one ugly Muggle officer who poisoned all the creatures at the banquet, even his subordinates did not let him go.

To poison so many people, is his courage to beat him? Has he figured out how to end it? ?

I saw Muller Mans wandering in the hall, dexterously maintaining his balance, stepping over the corpse of a vampire, and dragging the hem of the pale gray robe in a pool of blood.

Finally, he came to the dining table, surrounded by colorful fruits, sitting with a woman wearing a golden mask, Mans stood in front of her, smiled and lifted the golden mask on her face.

Hoffa stood up abruptly. It was Chloe. She was used to wearing that black monk robe, but after the vampire changed her clothes, he could not tell at all.

Mans grabbed an apple and gnawed a bit, examined it and smiled: "I have to say, Miss LeMay, this dress suits you well."

Chloe looked around, his mouth wide open to fit an egg. With disbelief in her eyes, Mans swept away the fruit on the table, revealing her hands and feet tied to the table by chains.

He took out the key, unlocked the chains that bound her legs, took her down, put her on the chair, and looked at her religiously.

"These stupid nocturnal creatures tried to control your sex, Lord of Time, this time I saved your body in the dust, can you satisfy my insignificant wish?"

Chloe looked at the hall full of dead corpses, turned his head and asked: "What do you want?"

"I think.... You should know what I think, you know... There is nothing to hide from time." He stroked Chloe’s hair: "Tell me, in the next fifty years Everything that happened, the victor of the war, the next Dark Lord, the true hegemonic empire. And, if you can, just give me a little bit of your magical power, okay?"

"I can't do it, I can't even see my own destiny."

"That's because you didn't try your best, you don't even know where your limit is." Mans said feverishly, his eyes looking at Chloe as if looking at a rare treasure. "But what power is stronger than time? It doesn't exist at all. Any magic or blood will be wiped out under the erosion of time."

Chloe: "......"

"Don't want to do it?" Mans's smile gradually changed from fanaticism to calmness. It was his unique smile when he poisoned Rusfan and Kleist all the members.

"I know what you care about the most, Miss LeMay. You want to make the world better, don't you. In fact, you may not believe it, I think so too. Look at this war-ravaged world and look at this. Monster eating people, look at these odious wizards. Someone must stop all of this. I believe that person must be me. In order to achieve this goal, I can do anything."

He walked to another corner of the square and slammed open a secret door behind the wine cabinet. There were dozens of boys and girls tied to a pillar whose mouth was sealed by a seal.

"You brought these children from France. I brought them from the sea to the land, and saved their lives among the vampires. Le May, as long as you are willing to help me, then I can meet any of your needs. ,Trust me."

"How could I believe you," Chloe said hoarsely, "You killed everyone in my monastery, and now you kill everyone around you, you have no bottom line at all."

"All mortals are mortal." Mans shrugged like a rogue. "You die sooner or later and die late. It's better to make a contribution to me than that."

He took a step forward and took off his coat, the gentleman's draped on her shoulders, then he bent over and put it in Chloe's ear, whispering inexplicably, "You better tell me you can, otherwise I will let me station The Germans in France one by one smashed you like driving a train. By the way, let you get smashed while watching me peeling and tearing the skin and bones one by one."