Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

The next day, Hoffa was awakened by a noisy sound in his ears.

"Is he better?"

"Breathing is normal, it should be fine."

"Thanks to him, oops oops."

"I don't know how he did it."

"Maybe God sent it down to help us."

"Savior probably means that."

"Yes, savior."

.....

Before waking up completely, Hoffa heard someone talking like this in his head. It was a voice closer to him. It should be a nurse in the hospital talking.

In addition, there are some distant sounds.

For example, some people are more than 30 kilometers away, praying that the war will end soon, and some people are more than 200 kilometers away, praying that their love will wake up from the dream as soon as possible, even on a small Pacific island more than 5,000 kilometers away. , There is a sailor in trouble praying for a fish to be hooked, wait and so on...

He walked through an unknown and unfamiliar mind, listening to the prayers of others. Gradually, he understood that this was a special ability, and it was a "side effect" brought to him by the flow spell.

It's like an invisible giant net of spirit, slowly spreading out in the world, the more times he uses the flow spell, the more sounds he can hear.

But this is not a good thing. Amidst the jumble of voices, it becomes extremely difficult to stay focused, especially when he is half asleep and half awake. He hopes that he can no longer hear their voices.

"Stop talking, please." Hoffa said to himself in his heart: "I'm going to be annoyed to death."

Suddenly, those who prayed, fished, and begged raised their heads, looked at the void in amazement, and at the same time gave out confused thoughts. Who is talking?

The door of the hospital ward was suddenly pushed open, and a few goblins hurriedly walked in, saying, "He's awake, he's awake!"

"I heard him talking."

"Strange, how did he speak to me, so far away."

The words heard in the conscious space become words in the real world.

Hoffa opened his eyes and found himself lying on a white hospital bed with a group of goblins crowding the door. Wearing black suits, dome hats, and some even dangling cigars.

Perceived Hoffa to look over.

The short fairy at the front suddenly put his slender finger on his mouth, "Shhh!"

The fairies stopped talking.

"Hoffa..."

The goblin in the lead made a trembling and excited cry, and then trot all the way to his bedside, staring at him with big weird eyes, looking straight at him: "You finally woke up, are you uncomfortable Place."

"Induo..." Hoffa sat up from the bed and said as if after a lifetime: "Long time no see..."

The last time I met Indor, it was a long time ago, when he had just arrived in this world and had no money. At that time, Indor was dressed as a small clerk. He now looks like a financial tycoon, wearing a suit, wearing single-sided glasses, with a raised abdomen and holding a golden cane.

Had it not been for the silver earrings on his ears, Hoffa would hardly recognize him.

"Before I asked you to come to the United States, you didn't come. It's just so dangerous to come here at this time!" Induo sighed.

(Fortunately your kid is here, it's amazing, I must keep you, I must keep you!!)

Hoffa's eyes widened, very weird. He watched Indor talking, but he heard other voices in his heart, which was probably Indor's true thoughts.

He was shocked by this ability, and he could hear the true thoughts of other creatures. How strange it was.

He didn't dare to expose this strange ability. If others knew that he had this ability, he would be killed in minutes, and no one would keep him.

"I...Isn't it time I came?" Hoffa asked with a face as usual.

Indor shook his head, "It's time, it's time."

After all, he moved his hips, sitting closer to Hoffa. He laughed a little wretchedly, "You will stay in America in the future and don't leave, okay."

Hoffa shook his head, before he could speak. Induo immediately said again: "Look, I found you a group of beautiful wizards."

He raised his slender finger and pointed at the door. The fairies scattered at the door, revealing a row of female nurses standing at the door. Then, the row of female nurses walked into the ward one by one, and looked at him affectionately with their heads and hair in a very American way.

Hoffa was shocked again.

Because the nurses all have chestnut hair, round eyes, shorts and black high-top Martin boots...damn, Induo can really do anything to keep him.

These nurses not only made him want to stay, but reminded him that Miranda has not been found yet and that he should go.

He turned over and sat up on the bed, changed clothes and put on shoes without playing a game, and planned to leave.

When Indor saw that the beauty scheme had failed, he waved his hand quickly, repelled the group of cospy Miranda counterfeit goods, and pulled Hoffa's sleeve.

"Don't rush to leave." Induo said sincerely, "I need your help in many things, and, trust me, you must also need the help of the fairy."

(Wow, this kid is like a cash cow. As long as I can get close to him, won't the future be the wind and the rain, and the rain must not let him run away...)

Hoffa heard Indor's inner voice and sighed: "Indor, if you want to help me, tell me where Miranda has gone. I must find her."

"I don't know." Yinduo said in a low voice with a shame on his face. "The situation was so chaotic at the time. People from all over the world came to ask for help. How can I remember where a little girl went."

(This silly boy, who doesn't love money and loves beautiful women, don't you know that beautiful women look at money, and give up the last and the last!)

"That's it." Hoffa's eyes dimmed. He bypassed Indor and continued to walk outside. He slept for a whole day. Only two days were left of the three-day deadline that Silby had set for him. God knows where the little girl went now.

Indor ran after him, his two calves swayed extremely fast, and he asked, "Hoffa, are you going to find Goshak's granddaughter?"

"Yes," Hoffa said, "she is dangerous now."

"But we are all dangerous." Indor opened his arms to stop him: "Can I ask you to see something, it only takes a minute."

Hoffa stood still, looking at Indor's earnest gaze, this time the goblin was finally the same, and the words in his heart were the words on the face.

He nodded, "Take me there."

Indor took Hoffa to a goblin bank in Lower Manhattan. Among the piles of bills and bills, Indor pulled out a giant parchment with a map of the world painted on it. .

There are dozens of small red dots on the map, which are distributed in major cities in the world. All countries, and keep flashing, every tens of seconds, there will be a red dot slowly disappearing from the map.

"The reconstruction of the world requires money and economy."

Indor said to Hoffa: “Almost every sober wizard asked the fairies to borrow money when they built a safe house, including Adbe Gorshak and his granddaughter. We helped them build a super flyway network. The locations of all safe houses around the world are also recorded.

Originally, things should develop on the bright side, but just the day before yesterday. Attacks by sleepwalkers have occurred in every city around the world, and they have been large-scale attacks.

Until now, the attack is still going on. Just as we talked, the safe houses were destroyed, hundreds of sober wizards died, and millions of Jin Jialong's properties were destroyed. "

Hoffa pressed his lips, and the noisy voices still echoed in his head, most of which were calls for help. When I saw the map, the call for help became louder.

Indor put away the parchment, grabbed his arm, and said, "Hoffa, what happened yesterday has proved this. You have the ability to quell the riots of sleepwalkers. I am afraid that only you in the world have the ability to do it. That’s why I implore you to help the fairies and the wizards."

Hoffa lowered his head.

He wanted to help those people, but he also wanted to find Miranda.

How to choose?

The answer naturally surfaced. He couldn't ignore the lives and deaths of so many people, and Miranda would not stand in place obediently waiting for him to come. Besides, wasn't he here to do this when he came back? How could it change because of the overnight storm.

"Take me over." He endured the noisy voice in his mind, sighed and said: "We will solve them one by one."

Indor breathed a sigh of relief, took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Thank you, Hoffa."

In the next two days, Hoffa and Indor traveled all over the world. They went to Berlin, Tokyo, Hong Kong, Los Angeles, Moscow, Baghdad, and I went to Rio de Janeiro, went to Shanghai, went to London, went to Istanbul, went to Rome... With the information of the goblin as the support, his sense of direction became very clear, and wherever the disaster was the worst, they would go there.

After landing, the only thing Hoffa did was to run the flow curse so, to isolate the rioting sleepwalker from the sober wizard. He kept repeating what he had done in Paris and New York.

Because of the power of time, for Indor, he only has two days. But for Hoffa, he has a lot of time, enough for him to run the flow spell, rest, and run again.

In the beginning, he could only save two cities, so he had to sit down and rest. But gradually, his spirit became more tenacious, and the number of times and time he could run the flow mantra became longer and longer. He insists on more and more cities, and the energy he can gather is also increasing.

As he saved more and more people, the cry for help in his mind finally subsided.

In return, people all over the world knew his name, Hoffa Bach. There were even a large number of sober wizards following him, calling him the savior.

Induo was so happy. He regarded himself as an agent of Hoffa, and he always grouped up Hoffa's followers, took them to New York, and issued ID cards to them in the Fairy Exchange.

In the beginning, Hoffaindor did this, even more unwilling to assume this heavy identity, but he had no choice at all. People even followed him and ran around. In the beginning, only a few dozen people followed him, then the scale expanded to a few thousand, and finally even tens of thousands.

But later, when he heard the true thoughts of those people, he gradually let go of his personal likes and dislikes, and gradually accepted all this.