Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

The magic was instantly emptied.

Hoffa's head was splattered by the blood that came out high, and the dark wizard who grabbed Hoffa staggered back. Kneeled to the ground with a plop. The wand fell limply from his right hand.

He stubbornly touched his chest, but found that there was also a huge crack in his neck. A huge trauma stretched from his lower abdomen to his forehead, cutting his face in half diagonally.

He stared at Hoffa with only one eye, his lips were open, but he could only make a hoh-ho sound.

The feeling of taking the magical time made Hoffa's lips pale, he stumbled to his feet, and backed up continuously, leaning against the tree trunk so that he didn't fall.

"waste."

Schmidt didn't retreat, but moved forward. He kicked his injured companion and pointed directly at Hoffa: "Break out!"

The cruel red light came.

Hoffa's pupils shrank into needle points, but at this moment, he didn't want to shrink at all. After conquering the fear, an inexplicable force in his bones supported him to stand up.

He looked at Schmidt, spit on the ground, dragged the knife and rushed up against the Heart Drilling Curse.

Even if you die, you have to hack the opponent to death first.

Schmidt didn't expect a boy to be so fierce, but he didn't mean to give in at all, standing on the spot with cold expression.

Hoffa raised his knife.

The curse made his face flush.

But at this moment, an old oak tree beside him suddenly became alive.

It pulled out of the ground, jumped and landed between Hoffa and Schmidt. Two huge branches crossed.

The heart-piercing curse was completely blocked by the huge tree trunk.

Hoffath slammed into the trunk of the tree, bumping it all over.

Schmidt put down his wand and took a step back slowly.

Hoffa turned a little pale and turned to take a look.

But I saw an old man in a gray robe standing at the entrance of the Forbidden Forest. He was tall and had a auburn beard.

It turned out to be Dumbledore.

Schmidt was expressionless, he raised his wand decisively, and a blue electric light shot at Dumbledore. Dumbledore spun his cloak and disappeared.

In a blink of an eye he appeared behind Schmidt, and the surrounding trees came back to life. As long as he stepped on, trees rose from the ground.

The huge oakman slowly put Hoffa on the ground, and then pressed it with one hand.

Countless branches snapped into the ground and began to grow wildly. Between the mud surging, countless small treants emerged from the ground.

They were holding wooden swords, and their eyes glowed with faint light.

Those active tree people surrounded Schmidt in groups, and the water on the inner and outer three levels was impervious.

These scenes made Hoffa's heart beat wildly, this is the transformation technique!

Schmidt narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Albus Dumbledore."

"It's me. I didn't expect you to be so impatient." Dumbledore said calmly. "Are you going to jail in a hurry before the war has started?"

While speaking, he lightly waved his wand.

The golden light came out vigorously, the night was as bright as day, and the wave of magical power in the air made Hoffa's scalp numb, hiding behind the treeman.

Under the spell, Schmidt looked solemn, and he waved his wand.

Rows of metal shields appeared in front of him, but those rows of shields could not stop the golden light from passing through.

At the moment of crisis, Schmidt stretched out a grab, and Aglaia, who fainted by the tree, was copied by him.

He used Aglaia as a human shield.

Dumbledore immediately waved his wand upward.

The penetrating golden curse made a turn, cut several thick trunks in succession, and disappeared into the forbidden forest.

"Schmidt, have you fallen to this point? It's really a pity!" Dumbledore said emotionally, "I think you were a little cuter before."

"For a bright future, the necessary personal sacrifice is indispensable." Schmidt said calmly, "Only by abandoning the old self, can we embrace the bright new life. Don't you understand this?"

Dumbledore sighed.

"Yes, I understand. But coming to Hogwarts with two companions and a group of magical creatures is a bit deceptive."

After speaking, he waved his wand like lightning.

A sharp stone wall on the ground shot out from bottom to top, and the cut surface was like a blade, cutting off Schmidt's arm in a blink of an eye.

Schmidt's arm and Aglaia flew high, Dumbledore opened his arms, grabbed his wand in one hand, and the unconscious Aglaia in the other.

Schmidt, who had lost his arm, smiled slightly, turned his head and ran without hesitation.

On the ground, vines gushed frantically, tying Schmidt into rice dumplings.

In less than a few seconds, everything is over.

Of course, this was just Hoffa's thoughts. After Dumbledore slowly put Aglaia down, his expression didn't seem to relax at all.

Schmidt, who was entangled in vines, suddenly twisted and collapsed. In Hoffa's shocked eyes, he turned into a transparent, collapsed multi-tentacled jellyfish, lying limp on the ground.

There is nothing else.

"Stand-in jellyfish." Dumbledore murmured, putting down his wand.

"I should have thought of it long ago."

Afterwards, he put away his wand, hugged Aglaia and came to Hoffa's side.

At this moment, Hoffa's hanging heart finally fell, and Dumbledore's arrival relieved him of the crisis of death. But it also brought another crisis.

Entering the Forbidden Forest, what punishment will he face?

Will I be expelled?

Dumbledore stood in front of Hoffa, looking down at him with blue eyes, and did not speak for a while, his expression made Hoffa a little uncomfortable.

"Very brave, but also reckless behavior, I really didn't expect to meet you here." Dumbledore said slowly.

Hoffa didn't know how to explain it, and didn't say anything.

Dumbledore asked sternly, "Do you have any strength?"

Hoffa nodded silently.

"Take her back and go to the school hospital to find Dr. Rainer. I'll take care of things here."

After speaking, he handed Aglaia, who had been unconscious, to Hoffa.

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...

five minutes later.

Hoffa walked out of the forbidden forest panting with the unconscious Aglea, and walked towards the school castle.

Along the way, he saw the castle brightly lit. The deans of the various colleges rushed to the place of the incident with the faculty and prefects.

Hoffa saw Professor Melos in Gryffindor, Slughorn in Slytherin, and Professor Herblau in Hufflepuff. Only Professor Gorschak was not seen, nor President Dipet.

Hoffa bypassed the crowd, carrying Aglaia from the path back to the castle.

On the lawn in the castle, the students from various colleges laughed and chattered with each other, enjoying the leisure time after the day was over.

The air was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers and withered grass, and the cool breeze in the late autumn night was in sharp contrast with the thrilling and tragic outside.

They didn't know what happened in the Forbidden Forest, and they didn't even know that a whole tribe of horse people had been slaughtered and cleaned less than 20 kilometers away from them.

But their happiness did not affect Hoffa. Hoffa was full of worries. He didn't know what happened to Joey. I don't know what will happen to Aglaia, let alone where his destiny will lead.

The school hospital has a dedicated tower, which is far away from the main building. To the east of the castle.

When Hoffa walked to the school hospital, his legs were already weak. Due to the overdraft of the magic power, his head was in pain like being split open by a giant axe.

Fortunately, the nurse in the school hospital had received the news in advance, and ran over to pick him up from a distance.

In the previous life, I only knew that the school doctor at Hogwarts had Madam Pomfrey, but now Hoffa has not seen her. Maybe the current Madam Pomfrey is still studying or internship in a hospital.

Now in charge of the school hospital is a tall old man named Lena with gray hair and a mask.

He just touched Aglaia's breath, then turned his head and said to the nurse: "Prepare an isolation room and bring these two people in for disinfection and inspection."

Hoffa said, "I am not poisoned."

But Dr. Rainer ignored him at all, just glared at him.

After undergoing a series of embarrassing disinfection and physical examinations, Hoffa was put into a public ward.

He didn't have much physical loss, but the real injury was the spirit. The morbid excitement caused by continuous overdraft of magic power made him unable to sleep at ease for two days.

In the past two days, he experienced the feeling of loneliness well. He saw that Harry would be injured in the previous life, but every time he was injured, a large group of friends would come to see him.

And Hoffa, he just sat on the bed for two days. In the past two days, apart from a few nurses changing his dressing and sending some liquid food. He didn't see anyone.

Fortunately, he has the meditative thoughts of Mirajba travellers, and he can constantly repair his mental damage caused by the overdraft magic power, so that this period of time is not so difficult.

It was not until two days later that Miranda still had a few roommates who came to visit Hoffa.

They brought some candies and chocolate frogs to Hoffa. Miranda was shocked at Hoffa's injury and said that the school blocked news of his injury. No one knew what happened in the forest two days ago.

Compared to Miranda, who looked nervous, looking at the appearance of the other two roommates, they seemed to care more about Agleia's news than Hoffa's body.

Miranda asked Hoffa what happened in the Forbidden Forest, but Hoffa instinctively didn't want anyone to know what happened that night.

So he said lightly that he just fell off his horse and forgot everything after that. This makes Miranda sad.

"Hey, Hoffa, you are always so mysterious." Miranda said.

Hoffa didn't know how to answer, so he sent his friend away on the pretext that he was going to sleep. When he saw Miranda go, he had a look of loss on his face.

That night, Hoffa had a good night's sleep.

The next day, when the sun entered the hospital ward again, he saw that Aglaia had left the emergency room and was lying on the bed on his right right now. Fall asleep deeply.

To his comfort, Joey was lying on the bed to his left.

Although his face was blue and purple, his expression was painful. But fortunately, there should be no risk of life.

"you're awake?"

Just as Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief, there was a voice around him.

He was taken aback.

Only then did he find a person sitting in the visiting chair beside him.

Because the chair was in the shadow, he hadn't seen it just now.

It's Dumbledore.

He crossed his hands on his knees, looking at Hoffa quietly.