Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

The four fell from a high altitude, with blue-black water under them. Within a few seconds, they slammed heavily on the glass, and then slid on the extremely smooth glass.

Hoffa heard someone screaming, which should be the voice of a female vampire. It didn't take long for a few people to plunge into the sea at an extremely fast speed, just like riding a slide.

The churning foam of the sea made a bitter mouth, and Hoffa leaned against the smooth glass, kicked out of the water, flicking his hair. Below is the bottomless sea. He must stand tightly on the glass to prevent himself from falling.

Soon, Tom Riddle also plopped out from his side, he looked at the sky in surprise, "This is, in the bottle?"

Hoffa raised his head, and the curved glass dome in the sky reflected fire like glass. It was the torch in the room outside. The light was reflected in the sea, making the entire surface of the sea shimmer with red phosphorescence. In the distance, a huge warship stopped quietly in the sea, like a sculpture.

With the blessing of night vision, Hoffa could clearly see the German soldiers walking and patrolling on the ship. They were numerous and fully armed.

"The world in a bottle..."

Hoffa reached out and touched it back, touching the steep glass back wall. It turned out that the seemingly ordinary glass bottle actually contained a real warship in it. This must have been done by a wizard with high magic power.

He retracted his gaze from a distance, and there were only two people on the sea.

"Where is Ryan?"

Hoffa thought of Hufflepuff's companion and immediately looked around. Ryan's hand was **** by Tom. If he slipped into the water, he might sink straight.

But Tom did not answer Hoffa. He floated on the water, staring blankly at the huge battleship Scharnhorst in the distance, and muttered: "So, what you are talking about is Really, did someone kill all vampires with poison?"

"of course it's true."

Hoffa was a little upset: "Where is Ryan, where did he go?"

Tom still didn’t care what Hoffa was asking. He stared at the warship in the distance. Suddenly, he turned his head: "Are you serious? If you find that guy, you don’t say anything, just say I caught it. of?"

"you......"

Haven't waited for him to speak.

Hearing a crash of water, the wet female vampire lifted Ryan out of the sea with his hands tied. Ryan choked too much water and his face turned blue. He floated on the surface and vomited constantly. The vampire leaned behind him, patted his back silently, and looked at the other two with vigilant eyes.

This scene reminded Hoffa of the past. He stared at the spitting Hufflepuff classmate, and for a while forgot to answer Tom Riddle's question.

"Hey, let me ask you something, Bach."

Tom Riddle narrowed his eyes and asked dangerously, "Are you serious?"

Hoffa retracted his eyes and replied blankly: "Although you and I have been wrong for a long time, I have never deceived you. As long as I catch that person, I will leave quietly."

"good, very good."

Tom nodded, showing a bright smile. He stretched out his hand on the sea and said to Hoffa as he did three years ago: "Forget the past. When I get up later, your benefits will be indispensable."

Hoffa nodded, holding the cold palm, "Then act quickly."

Huh!

Heat rises from the surface of the water. The hand that had just been cold became hot in an instant.

Hoffa's face changed, and he suddenly shook off his palm, only to see a black snake-like pattern on his arm, his face became gloomy from Gu Jing Wubo, "What are you doing, Tom?"

"It's all right, cooperation," Tom Riddle said haha. "There must be a way to cooperate. Look, with this marking spell, even if you get lost, I can find you."

After a pause, he still said to Hoffa with a brilliant face: "Don't be reluctant. This is the first time for someone to use this spell after learning this spell. You have to be happy."

"Is it?"

Hoffa squeezed a smirk. "That's great."

He retracted his palm, thinking that when this matter was over, the first thing he had to do was to find a way to remove the thing from his hand. He didn't want to wear a black mask to mark the notoriety of the first Death Eater in history.

After shaking his hand, Tom Riddle pointed his wand at the sea unambiguously, and a white icy path appeared in front of them in the air-conditioning, extending to an invisible distance.

He leaped up from the sea vigorously, standing on the frozen road, then involuntarily lifted Ryan's collar and pulled him up from the sea, "You go ahead." He said indifferently.

"Let me go ahead, my eyesight is better."

Hoffa proposed.

"No, Bach, your life is more valuable than his."

Tom patted Ryan on the head and smiled without any concealment: "If you do something wrong, you will behave as if doing something wrong."

After speaking, he pushed Ryan forward, "Go." Ryan glanced at the vampire behind him, and was pushed forward and staggered.

The female vampire also crawled out of the sea, and hobbled at the end. She was wet all over, and the water droplets on the skirt quickly froze into a string of icy skates on the frozen path.

This surprised Hoffa a little, so he slowed down and walked forward side by side with her. The vampire didn't look at him, but just clutched his wet chest and followed the two people in front step by step.

"Riddle is not thinking about you now, why don't you leave?" Hoffa asked abruptly.

"Ha ha....."

The corners of the vampire's mouth twitched twice, and he ignored him.

"Laughing, talking."

"You will let me go if I go, and he will let me go?"

The vampire said sarcastically, "Don't trick me by asking, you will die if you don't behave. You taught me this."

After walking a few steps side by side on the frozen sea, the vampire continued: "I thought the people in your wizarding school were better than Muggles. I didn't expect them to be the same everywhere. There is no tolerance for aliens."

"Yes, it's the same everywhere."

Hoffa agreed, feeling that what she said was quite reasonable. To speak of an alien, he is an alien, and Tom Riddle himself is also an alien. But Tom needs to know how to pack himself, know how to become outstanding, become outstanding, and become suitable for the taste of the public. After a while, he asked, "Do you have to **** blood?"

"You can think of me as a mosquito, that's it."

She said simply.

"But it doesn't have to be killed. Those people can breathe it out and put it back in, recycling." Hoffa said slowly.

"Hahaha...Hey, shameless, all my family members were killed by you, I didn't say anything."

With an uncontrollable smile in her voice, Ryan, who was walking in the front of the team, looked back at her, and then was pushed hard by Tom.

"Do you think I did it?"

"It's not who you are. You went into the underground and walked out of the underground alive. Everyone else died."

The conversation between the two stopped abruptly, and a firelight illuminated the face of the vampire in the distance. Hoffa realized the danger, and immediately closed his mouth.

Then, he heard Ryan, who was walking in the front, yelling, "Get down!"

The frozen path created by Tom Riddle's magic was shattered by a violent explosion.

Four ice walls rose from all directions. It was Tom Riddle's protective spell. Hoffa had wings on his back, grabbed the female vampire's collar without hesitation, and flew to the top of the bottle in the blink of an eye.

Between countless mists of water, there are sounds of howling passing by in the distance. They are dense like raindrops of cannonballs. They drew a beautiful red arc and crashed onto the calm sea, rolling up waves of violent waves.

Was discovered?

Hoffa floated in the sky with the vampire in his arms, glanced behind him, and scolded himself for being too careless. The cork of the glass bottle was pulled out by himself. At this moment, there was a round hole the size of a football field. He didn't care about it when he was outside, because the glass bottle was just a small decoration in a large room. The cork was pulled out. There is no difference between dropping and plugging.

But after the proportional reversal, the thing looks like a hole in the sky. It can't be ignored at all. The person in the bottle has realized that it has been invaded.

At the end of the first round of shelling, Hoffa retracted his wings and landed from the sky to the sea. There was no one on the sea, only broken ice, floating in pieces.

The female vampire broke free of Hoffa's palm and ran two laps on the ice. She turned back to nothing and stood on the spot.

Hoffa looked around, and his keen sense of smell at night made him notice a trace of blood, so he turned over a piece of cracked ice and found a string of **** ropes on the sea, which Tom used to tie Ryan Arm's.

"It's over..."

He picked up the rope in the water, secretly annoyed.

At this time, the sky was red again, and three seconds after the light flashed, there was a roaring sound from a distance, and the second round of shelling had already begun. The artillery fire was denser than the first time.

Before he could feel any emotions, he grabbed the female vampire and stepped heavily on the ice. The wings behind him flapped and then disappeared. At night, he had almost infinite power. After the ice shattered, a thin ripple flashed across the sea. The speed was unobservable to the naked eye and swept to the distant warship.

The moment he passed by the battleship, he saw the tireless contraction of the gun barrel on the battleship, and each time it contracted, it expelled a cloud of red flames. Rows of soldiers stood on the deck, holding binoculars, staring into the distance. Some soldiers even drove a dozen small boats from the lower level of the dock and drove to the place where he and Tom had just stayed.

The picture lasted less than a second, and the soldiers only had time to feel a gust of wind blowing, and then they looked back at nothing.

Hoffa came to the back of the battleship. He climbed on the outer shell of the copper wall and iron wall, and thunderbird's wings flapped behind him. After a few jumps, he stood on the deck.

All the soldiers gathered at the bow, facing the place where the cork had been pulled, the stern was empty and no one could be seen.

After confirming that no one found himself on the ship, he let go of his hand and let go of the female vampire. And she sat down with her fingers in her hair, can't see the expression?

Even at this time, Hoffa couldn't help but feel a little incomprehensible. He squatted down and asked, "Do you really like him?"

"like?"

The female vampire sitting on the ground stood up without hesitation and looked at Hoffa with a sneer: "Don’t be wrong, I have never had any feelings for him. He is just a dinner in my eyes. There is no difference between human beings. I don’t expect smart people like you to think so."

Hoffa looked at her eyes carefully for a while, nodded, and said: "Then you go, stay as far away as possible, the farther the better, don't come back."

"what?"

The female vampire looked at him in disbelief.

"You are of no value to me. I don't need you to lead the way. I'm not interested in killing vampires. Let's go."

"You killed my whole family and said that you have no interest in killing vampires?"

The female vampire looked at him, gritted her teeth and said.

"If I really kill them, why come back now."

The female vampire was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Then why are you coming back?"

Hoffa was too lazy to explain to her. He stood up on his own and closed his eyes. An ancient hunting instinct rose up in his heart, the three-ring pattern on his chest became bright red, and every smell in the air The molecules all turned into message bodies, telling what happened here. The smell of detergent made him see soldiers kneeling on the ground and wiping the floor. The smell of gunpowder represented someone running here pushing cannonballs, and, blood. Smell. Someone had their skin cut open, allowing thick blood to flow into the unknown body. It was the smell of the nun, she was on the top floor of the turret.

Hoffa opened his eyes again, and the golden pupils were covered with a faint blush. At this moment, he found that the female vampire who had a hatred before, was looking at himself in amazement: "You are our people!?"

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After three consecutive rounds of shelling, the glass bottle shook on the table, and the water inside hit the wall of the bottle, and it flickered a few times in the dark room, but it did not cause any impact.

But in the bottle, the sea was rough, the smoke from the shells filled the water, and the flames burned on the water. Spectacular indescribable.

The sea surface bombarded by the artillery gradually calmed down, a head slowly emerged from the water surface, and Ryan looked at the sky, breathing heavily.

The soldiers on a speedboat in the distance heard the sound of water turning their heads and making chuckles. Several fast boats crossed by. The soldiers on board were armed with submachine guns and shot at the sea.

Ryan raised his arm and propped up a transparent shield.

The bullet hit the shield and splashed in the water, knocking him back continuously. The huge pressure caused the shield to crack one after another.

He gritted his teeth and raised his wand, but at this moment, another figure rushed out of the water, and he rushed into a speedboat like a hungry tiger. The machine gunner on the speedboat was captured by the volley and grabbed his neck. With a crackling sound, the hapless soldier's neck was immediately bent to ninety degrees. He wailed and turned his machine gun blindly and swept the other two speedboats passing by. The dense bullets made the other two speedboats dodge. They slammed together, exploding a ball of flames on the water.

It's Tom Riddle.

While the machine gunner was under control, Ryan grabbed his wand and jumped onto the galloping speedboat, swung his wand with a spell and stunned the soldier in the driver's seat.

The sound of explosions and flames attracted the soldiers searching in the distance, as if they stabbed through a hornet's nest, countless speedboats begged to Tom and Ryan.

Seeing the soldiers surrounding from all directions, Tom was about to point his wand directly at the sky, his posture brazen. A green lightning with the thickness of an arm shot into the sky, and the entire sky was rendered into a dangerous green luster.

When Ryan hadn't understood what he was doing, countless green light spots fell from the sky, silently, like falling green goose feathers, extremely beautiful. He was stunned by the stunning beauty, and for a moment, he couldn't help even reaching out his hand to touch the green snowflake.

However, the screams that came in a flash made him wake up from the beautiful shock. Pieces of snowflakes fell on the heads of the soldiers. Whenever the soldiers touched by the thing screamed on the spot, some of them held themselves. Someone pressed his lower abdomen on his neck and rolled frantically on the ground.

A German shout echoed on the sea, "Help me...help me...help me...grumbling..."

The cry for help turned into a chaotic whimper, and the necks of the soldiers who were chasing violently twitched and swelled, getting bigger and bigger, and finally became as thick as their heads.

Afterwards, they opened their mouths abruptly, and countless black snakes spewed out from their mouths, and at the same time, their lower abdomens sank rapidly. The whole person lost support and fell to the ground ninety degrees, and the green snakes pierced their skin and wandered out of their facial features. After the snakes left the human body, the soldiers' bodies turned into a puddle of mud as if their spine had been removed.

Some people weren't dead yet, their eyes rolled desperately, trying to support themselves, but they couldn't do it, they could only wriggle like a slime.

This scene caused Ryan's cold sweat to come down like a waterfall. What an evil and terrible black magic this is.

In less than ten minutes, the surrounding speedboat was cleared by the teenagers on the deck. The uncontrollable speedboat floated aimlessly on the surface of the water, and the tail made a gurgling sound.

Those who turned from intestines and bones into a swarm of snakes roamed in the sea and gathered towards the speedboat where Tom was. Tom's face was slightly pale, but his expression contained pride and happiness. He raised his head and laughed three times, then turned around, walked up to Ryan, and looked at him condescendingly. "Hey, Hufflepuff, what do you think of this trick?"

The scale of the snakes on the sea became larger and larger, and eventually gradually surrounded the two speedboats. Some black snakes clung to the strings, climbed to Ryan's neck, and hissed at him.

The human snake stood in a stalemate, they slowly coiled up, and the pointed snake head stood on the nose of the corpse. Several snakes looked at Ryan in exactly the same posture. The cold yellow snake eyes made people extremely uncomfortable in the dark. Ryan can even see the snake's body, there are no scales, only the intestines and muscle lines...

He murmured: "Why do you use such pure black magic."

"Can you control it?"

Tom's eyes were full of disdain, and he moved his neck. Said to Ryan: "I know that Bach wants to save you, but he can't save you. Follow me honestly. You can do whatever I say. If I'm happy, maybe I can keep you in Hogwar. Ci."

"What do you want me to do?"

Tom Riddle took out a small green plant from his chest and licked his lips curiously, "You said this thing can really turn black?"

He secretly poked the mistletoe down for a while, and secretly put it on himself.