Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

Hoffa, who was still full of expectations, couldn't help covering his face.

The knowledge of a madman, after getting it, it will inevitably deviate from your expectations.

This sentence is true.

Before he was depressed for a while, a loud whistle made Hoffa come back to his senses. Standing high on the promontory, he saw a huge old oil tanker approaching in the distance.

There was a row of towering red chimneys on the tanker, which gave Hoffa a sense of sight when he saw the Titanic.

Looking at the watch again, I have been walking around Shuangjiao Cape for two hours without knowing it. I don't know if Osivia-senpai waited a long time, so he hurried to the pier under the headland.

As soon as he walked to the dock, he saw the young green-robed witch standing in place with her arms folded, looking at herself very annoyed.

"Where have you been, I have been looking for you for a long time."

"Just stroll around."

"Beside me, don't run too far, Principal Dippet asked me to take care of you." She said in an undoubted tone. "Also, it's about to board the ship, can you take off your sunglasses?"

Osivia may have been looking for Hoffa for a long time and couldn't find it, so he held a small fire.

Hoffa didn't want to touch the mold of the old-fashioned witch, he took off his sunglasses, and the sunglasses slowly turned into a magic wand in Hoffa's hands.

It turned out to be Transfiguration.

This surprised Osivia a little, and she took another look at Hoffa.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

"Nothing," Hoffa said calmly.

Osivia didn't bother much with Hoffa's eyes, they were about to board the ship.

The incoming cruise ship was bigger than what Hoffa saw on the promontory. The hull is about a hundred meters long, and the hull is painted with a few very large, but completely incomprehensible letters.

Le　apillon

"What kind of ship is this? Why not stop at the Muggle Wharf." Hoffa asked Osivia after a group of wizards.

"The Papillon, you can also call it "Butterfly". It is one of the largest wizard cruise ships in Europe. It mainly runs routes between Europe and North Africa. The entire ship has been imposing an obscure phantom spell, and the Muggles can’t see it, even if you see it. , Will also mistake it for a ghost ship."

Only when Hoffa asks such professional questions, Osivia speaks a little bit more.

After the big ship has stopped. Two rows of metal ladders were erected.

Many wizards on the square stood up. They stepped on the red carpet stairs one after another towards the huge "Papillon" cruise ship.

Osivia took out two tickets from her pocket. They passed by a goblin wearing glasses and tuxedo to check tickets. Wander onto the cruise ship.

On the boat, Hoffa saw not only wizards, but some goblins, and even a few veils. What's more peculiar is that he not only saw female Veeva, he even saw male. That kind of appearance is soft and beautiful, but it is obviously a male silver occurrence. They walked up and down on the boat in languages ​​that Hoffa could not understand.

Hoffa couldn't help asking the women around him, "There are also men in Veeva?"

Osivia’s green eyes stayed on the silver-haired men for a moment, and said lightly: “Of course, they are a race and naturally have two genders. However, for those males, I advise you not to call them veils, otherwise They will be very angry, they have other names."

"What is called?" Hoffa asked.

"Elves."

Elf? Hoffa was taken aback.

He wanted to ask something, but Osivia had already walked down the spiral staircase. Through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, they entered the white-painted corridor with bright lights and beige carpets.

As she walked, she was holding the ticket and facing the room number.

Finally, she stopped and handed the ticket to Hoffa: "Take it, don't lose it."

After speaking, she pushed the door and entered her room.

Hoffa's room was next to Snake Academy's senior sister. After entering, the room was full of white, with a bed and a desk, and two cabinets, all white.

Hoffa was very satisfied with his cabin. Although it was only economy class, it was very clean and much cleaner than the place where he lived in the red light district of London. The turquoise Atlantic Ocean can be seen from the oval window.

Hoffa put down his bag, he was a little excited when he was on the boat for the first time, looking out the window, will there be an affair? Will there be an iceberg? There will be...

Boom!

A cold and reminding knock on the door sounded.

Turning to see, the senior sister in the green robe was standing at the door.

"Let's eat, it's time." She said.

The look of the Mori girl always calms Hoffa, she is like a precision clock. Hoffa always felt that if he opened the head of this senior, he would probably see layers of circuits inside, and then found out that she was actually a robot...

Their room is at the back of the ship, facing the restaurant on the middle floor.

This is a cruise ship, and seafood on board is naturally indispensable. Much like a cafeteria, some house elves with kitchen hats put all kinds of seafood on the racks.

Scallops in ice cubes.

Lobster garnished with cherries.

A crab the size of a head.

There are even some bright red and unknown raw fish.

Many foods have not been seen at Hogwarts.

Hoffa took a lot of crabs and clams with great interest.

And Osivia just took a little fruit and bread calmly, without the excitement of taking a boat for the first time. Perhaps for people in these European countries, taking a boat is nothing more than a common occurrence.

She sips fruit while looking sideways at her daily prophet, which is similar to the way people in later generations eat while looking at their mobile phones.

Hoffa didn't bother others in a deliberate manner. He focused on the food. He opened the crab's shell and dripped condiments in it, wanting to take a sip of the crab roe. "

At this moment, the voices of the wizards next door passed into Hoffa's ears.

.......

"Have you read today's news?"

"nothing?"

"Constantine has been found."

"Which Constantine?"

"Which Constantine do you mean! Konstantin Ilyich Romanov."

"The former Soviet Minister of Magic!?"

.......

Hoffa, who opened his mouth to take the soup, was attracted by the conversation at the table.

"Guess where his body was found?"

"What? Corpse!!" Someone lowered his voice in shock.

"Yes, Siberia. After searching for more than three months, I was finally found in the Siberian ice sheet. When I was found, it had been frozen into a popsicle, and I couldn't tear it off from the ground."

The wizards on the table beside them took a breath.

The man lowered his voice: "You know, what's the strangest thing?"

"what?"

"Say it."

"Constantine, was shot."

"A gun? What is a gun."

"A Muggle Weapon"

"are you kidding me.....!!"

......

"Hey."

"Hey!"

The unhappy female voice gradually became clear as it came from outside the sky.

Well, Hoffa came back to his senses and looked across the table.

Osivia frowned at Hoffa, and pointed to Hoffa's chest. Hoffa lowered his head and saw that he was fascinated, and the crab yolk from the crab shell came out and fell on the napkin.

He quickly wiped it, eating a little absent-mindedly, focusing mostly on the content of the chats of the people next to him.

However, these things Hoffa were only heard as strange things, and did not really take them too seriously.

His goal is to fix his magic watch quickly, then return to London to find a job and earn money for buying books and robes next year.

For Hoffa now, making money is the top priority.

......

......

Hoffa’s life on the ship is very good. The chief of the Papillon is a life-conscious person. He takes care of everything very carefully, whether it is breakfast, lunch, dinner, and supper at 8 o’clock in the evening, all on the table. Plates filled with freshly cooked meat and other side dishes.

As a luxury wizard cruise ship, the nightlife on the Papillon is quite rich, not only the roulette casino opened by the fairies, but also the custom bars opened by the elves.

However, these selling gold caves are not accessible. He has no money and is too young.

In fact, even if he has money, Hoffa is not too cold about these projects.

Don't know why, it is difficult for him to understand why Ron and Harry see Veeva in the original work.

Just like when those wizards gave a lot of Jin Jialong to the hands of Veeva, all he had was puzzled.

When the sea is calm, there are music, piano, accordion and so on. Hoffa often sits back in a chair after eating, resting his cheek in his hand and watching the group of sea artists perform.

However, watching dancing and listening to music are all Hoffa's entertainment.

After the initial freshness passed, all that was left was sailing day after day, and the endless sea forever.

As for the fellow Osivia senior sister.

She is a person with no sense of humor, and what she does the most every day is to read newspapers, read newspapers, and read newspapers.

Three days later, Hoffa couldn't help it. He was really curious whether the newspaper was really that good-looking.

So he took advantage of the senior sister to go to the bathroom and flipped through the newspaper she was spreading on the table.

But Hoffa discovered that the newspaper she was reading turned out to be the Daily Prophet three months ago.

That report recorded the disappearance of the Soviet Minister of Magic in detail.

This is also one of the most talked about by people around recently.

Not to mention the passengers, Hoffa was also quite confused.

Minister of Magic, was shot?

It's ridiculous to think about it. Isn't there no Auror in the Soviet Union?

Doesn't the Minister of Magic know the Iron Armor Curse?

But before Hoffa could read the report, Snake Academy returned from outside.

Osivia saw Hoffa in the room and asked nonchalantly, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Hoffa put down the newspaper.

"Don't touch my things," said the witch of the snake house.

Hoffa frowned and did not answer. The feeling of getting along with Slytherin is not very good, it can be said to be a bit bad.

The other party is not a good talker.

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.....

That night, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and Hoffa did not see the performance of sea artists again. He only saw the captain wearing a cloak as tall as a wine barrel turning around in the hall, knocking with a wand in his hand.

Because the heavy rain was approaching, a notice sounded on the ship and everyone was not allowed to go out on deck.

At first, Hoffa didn't take it seriously. He had never experienced a heavy rain at sea, and the ship looked sturdy.

But soon, he realized his mistakes and ignorance.

The breeze turned into a strong wind, blowing from the southeast. And gradually transformed into a strong wind, the wind speed is 14 meters per second. The heavy rain followed. The big raindrops turned into electrified plumes.

At nine o'clock at night, the wind speed reached 25 meters. This was already the wind speed of the storm, and the torrential rain falling down was directly blown obliquely. It became sideways.

The sea breeze became stronger and stronger, and the huge waves that were blown into pieces turned into water splashes. Pieces of water splash on the glass.

At twelve o'clock in the night, Hoffa could see the fluorescent anemometer in the room showing that the wind speed outside was 51 meters per second, and the magic dial showed a look of horror.

Such a strong wind can overturn the house and break the iron fence.

On the sea, the Papillon sometimes enters the abyss and sometimes climbs to the peak.

Hoffa was sitting in the single cabin with a pale face, his body swayed, up and down.

He watched the torrential rain hitting the sea through the glass, but it was so heavy that he couldn't see anything.

All the objects in the room have been given an anti-shake and anti-drop curse and cannot fall. But they were all trembling in place.

Hoffa's ears listened to the thumping sound of the ship hitting the waves, and his eyes watched the lamp hung on the stern dancing with the wind. The lamp was really a glimmer of torment in the twilight rain.

In the huge storm, the waves outside are like rolling mountains, and the water peaks over 20 meters high are like horrible giants, playing with this 100-meter-long Butterfly cruise ship.

Terrible bumps.

After half an hour.

The stern light was finally overwhelmed, and it snapped out in the waves. It became pitch black out of Hoffa's sight.

After Hoffa can transform into a Thunderbird, his mental field will have some bonuses in heavy rain. But in this environment, no matter how much the bonus is, it is still small.

The waves blown by the gale are like smoky mountains rushing and roaring. Sitting on the bed and looking at the huge mountains outside the glass window, Hoffa was terrified.

Is this the magic of nature?

What a horror!

Another flash of lightning flashed.

The sky was instantly red. Another terrible turbulence, the Papillon’s steel bow stood upright, and the angle of attack was like a lightning rod, and a string of sparks exploded on it.

At this moment, Hoffa felt that there was something in this sea. Above the black and foggy sea.

He couldn't help frowning and lying on the blurred window of the water, perceiving it carefully.

That's right, there are black shadows swimming in the sea like mountains and mountains.

This made him full of suspicion, what would come near the sea in such a heavy rain.

Soon, he saw it.

In the lightning, he saw a ten-meter-long green thing jumping high from the waves, hovering and falling onto the deck.

Hoffa stared.

snake?