Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

Under the moonlight, Kylia took Ryan and ran quickly on the deserted street. Her palms were so hard that her veins violently violently, and the pinched Ryan's knuckles hurt. But he felt an unspeakable impulse in this pain, a feeling he had never experienced before.

It was like the first time I heard an adult tell a story with myself, the first time I used magic, and the first time I received an invitation from Hogwarts. It is an indelible impression.

It's hard to imagine that he hadn't seen the person in front of him yesterday. He didn't even dare to think about this kind of thing before, let alone think about it, but it just happened.

Is this your own destiny?

He couldn't help thinking about it. Looking at the long blond hair of the woman in front of him, her bare feet, and her shiny skin under the moonlight, he really hoped that this moment could be stretched infinitely.

The owl flew in the sky happily, making a high-pitched call, a certain wild and instinctive destroying all the rules and regulations, making him run behind the woman willingly.

But Ji Liya stopped shortly after. Moonlight disappeared above them, and she took Ryan to an abandoned train station. The station was empty except for countless plastic chairs turned over, and posters and confetti all over the place.

This reminded Ryan of King's Cross Station inexplicably, and he asked: "Why are you bringing me here?"

Ji Liya took care of his shoulder and said nothing.

When she walked into a downward corridor of the train station, she bit her finger and drew a pattern resembling a crescent moon on the ground.

Along with a cold red mist drifting by, the crescent moon pattern within five or six meters in a circle became transparent, like a layer of tulle, and under the tulle, there were dots of fire. There are countless gothic castles with towering and sharp domes.

Ryan did not expect that under this city, like a Russian doll, there was another city inlaid. This entrance was directly connected to the top of one of the tall towers. With the help of moonlight, he could see the bustling city below.

As long as it goes down, it is another world.

"Our family's territory, without the blood of the blood family, no one else can enter." Ji Liya smiled and shook her white and slender fingers.

Ryan looked at the entrance of the underground city, and then at Gilia's smile, he didn't know what to say for a while. If it were yesterday, he would be ecstatic about finding this place, but now, he even hopes that he is not a wizard, but a Muggle who knows nothing.

"Why are you bringing me here?"

He asked: "I am a wizard, I am here to destroy you."

"Ryan, don't be so rigid. My family already knows where you are. My brothers are looking for you everywhere. When they find you, only death is left for you.

"Already known?"

"Of course, to tell you the truth, there are our people in the Ministry of Magic, many, many. That place has long been rotten, and now you are the only one who supports the so-called justice at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

She took Ryan's hand and sighed: "But in this era, all you can do is tear down the east wall and repair the west wall. There are too many dead people, and all you can do is limited to this. It's better to take it. Young, stay with me and enjoy life."

It’s okay for her not to mention Hogwarts. When it comes to Hogwarts, Ryan was suddenly upset. He pushed Kylia away and took two steps back. "It’s useless to say more. Go. I’ve sent you here. No longer. If I don’t leave, I will really turn my face."

"Even if you turn your face, I will take you down. You have an affair with me. People in the wizarding world will definitely treat you as a heresy, and they won't let you go."

"no one knows......"

Ryan shook his head.

"Your companion knows that when he comes back and finds that I am not here, he will really..."

Before the words were finished, a faint laughter came from above the two of them.

"You think too much, in fact, I won't kill him."

Ji Liya's face changed instantly, she pushed Ryan away suddenly, raised her head, her mouth burst with fangs, and her fingers became unusually sharp.

On the abandoned ceiling of the railway station, there was a thin but tall figure standing, against the backdrop of the huge moon behind him, his eyes shone with dazzling light, and his smile was brilliant.

Through the gap at the top of the station, he squatted down and said, "How unwelcome you are, Miss Portman, splashing dirty water on me back and forth? Is it that I am so despicable that I will denounce and kill my friend Huh?"

"Dare you follow me?"

The female vampire snarled sharply, her mouth cracked to the base of her ears, her body arched, her muscles turned from soft to hard, the whites of her eyes gradually disappeared, and she was replaced by an extremely angry blood red.

"Nonsense, I'm not stupid."

Hoffa turned a blind eye to the abnormality of the vampire under him. He smiled and said, "But, thank you for leading the way, otherwise, I really can't find this place."

Boom! !

Accompanied by a muffled noise.

The female vampire kicked the ground like a cannonball, slamming her claws, and rushing straight at the teenager sitting on the ceiling of the station.

"Despicable fellow, go to hell!"

Hoffa stood up and moved his neck.

In less than a second, maybe only half a second, the vampire jumped up in front of him, and his claws gleamed straight into his heart.

The smile disappeared.

The response to the vampire was an unimaginable quick punch.

With tremendous power, Ji Liya flew straight up and flew down again in an instant. She hit the ground heavily and directly smashed the ground out of a huge cracked pit with a radius of ten meters.

boom! !

It's like an earthquake.

The rust on the dome fell straight down.

"stop!!"

Ryan rushed up desperately, tripped over the gravel and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The woman who had just pulled him and ran with him now had half of her chest sunken. She was sinking into the gravel, vomiting blood, breathing hard, her face full of pain.

"Jilia...My God...Merlin Beard..."

He tremblingly took out his wand and tried to repair the amazing wound on her chest, but he didn't know what spell to use.

Patter.

With a soft sound, Hoffa fell to the ground from a high place, and came to the entrance opened by Gilia, and greeted Ryan: "Hey, what are you waiting for, come here."

Beside the blood-spitting vampire, Ryan raised his head in disbelief, and looked at Hoffa like a stranger, "You...you are all here, what are you doing?"

Hoffa strolled to Ryan's side, looked down at the vampire who was vomiting blood, and then at the huge moon in the sky, frowning and muttering, "Is the vitality so strong?"

"You...utilize...me?"

Ryan knelt on the ground, tilted his head, looking at Hoffa.

"Utilization can't talk about it, it's just cooperation."

Hoffa conjured a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the joints, and smiled: "You said, we have to seek common ground while reserving differences. Look, we have now found the vampire's lair."

Before the words fell, Ryan stood up abruptly, pressed Hoffa heavily on the wall, raised his fist high, and slammed it down: "Bastard!! You use me!!"

Hoffa turned his head and avoided his fist: "What's the matter?" He frowned, "I can't find a way if I can't find a place. Are you coming?"

Ryan pressed him, eyes flushed: "Also let me come? I trust you so much, Bach, you actually did this to me."

Hoffa's face gradually turned cold, he glanced at the time on his black gloves, "Okay, you can tell me, what did I do?"

Ryan held his wand against Hoffa's chin:

"You know I can't resist the charm, you also know that she will definitely charm me. You left me alone in the house, and you gave me a key without any extra effort. After I let her go, you came up like a cat and a mouse. , In my face...in my face!!!"

"Don't say that, man, you didn't suffer."

Hoffa opened his wand, ignoring his desperate face, "Get off the bed with a beautiful vampire, how many people squeeze their heads to come."

"Then why don't you try it yourself!? Don't you care what happens! What am I in your eyes!? I told her half an hour ago that I like her, and half an hour later you want me to take her The whole family was sent to Azkaban. What did I do? Are you still not a human!?"

He was incoherent and extremely excited, and punched Hoffa in the face. But not a few punches. The fist was held by a larger and stronger hand. Hoffa grabbed his arm and pressed hard with his backhand, pressing directly on his neck, sticking him to the stone pillar and raising it high.

"Don't throw the pot on me,"

Hoffa looked at him lightly, "I don't think so well. Did I take off your pants, or did I keep her not to kill? You can blame me if you can't resolve it?"

"You give me a set!!"

Ryan was held up by him and shouted hoarsely, tears flooding his eyes, "Since you are so powerful, why don't you do it yourself, I said I was afraid, and you left me alone in the room."

"If it doesn't work, then go back to Hogwarts and practice for a few more years. Hoffa said coldly, "I can't even control my own mind and body, so I can't count as a wizard. "

The golden eyes have no whites, and his expression is like a stone, unshakable. The muscles gradually relaxed, and Ryan, who was holding Hoffa's clothes, let go of his hand little by little under his cold gaze. Hoffa let go of him, he slid off the wall and fell to his knees.

Hoffa pressed his shoulders condescendingly: "Someone has to sing black faces and some people sing red faces. Otherwise, how can you make her believe that it is true? Besides, this trick has been used for many people. You will believe that someone who only meets for two hours People will fall in love with you, stop teasing, it's all an illusion."

Ryan looked at the face of the blood-spitting vampire in the distance, she breathed hard, lingering, she could no longer speak, but her eyes were still locked on her.

What kind of look is that?

It is survival, pain, but it is not limited to this, there are other emotions in it.

Hoffa pressed his shoulders and squatted down: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this, just treat it as our secret, how about it?"

Ryan withdrew his eyes a little bit, his voice was low and inaudible:

"You're right, I haven't cultivated home yet. I'm not you, you don't treat her as a human, let alone me as a companion. That's right, you have changed. When you released the shield curse, You are so self-confident and kind, but now you have become so cruel and cruel, perhaps it is impermanence, but you are indeed the most evil of all Ravenclaw."

He raised his head, "What's next...I won't get involved anymore. I will return to school, confess to my dean, and leave this matter to someone else to deal with."

"how about you?"

"Who knows, maybe I will be imprisoned in Azkaban with her, that would also be a good ending."

"The beauty you think." Hoffa sneered. "Do you think they will imprison you in Azkaban because you got a vampire? Ridiculous." He dragged Ryan up, "The peach blossoms end here, He Ryan Gressen of Chipach, even if you play with something, you will lose if you are serious. Don't forget that you still have a mission to save the city."

"Maybe I am not that piece of material at all, with good eyes and low hands and weak will, I..."

"Go in,"

Hoffa raised his hand without hesitation.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the vampire lying in the deep pit was caught by a pair of exaggerated steel claws, wrapped in a huge iron cocoon, "I haven't killed her yet. If you really want to save her, then Just go into the ground with me and find out who is behind the scenes. If not, she will definitely die."

......

......

Chloe felt very scared, and it had been three days since she and Hoffa separated. However, in the past three days, she has not suffered at all, and she has even been taken care of by Jin Yiyu Shi.

A group of girls about her age stripped off her black and white monastic gown and put on a bright red robe. The texture of the tassel made her feel like she was wearing nothing.

At the same time, those girls will send her various exquisite fruits and meats every day. She did not dare to touch the flesh that was still stained with blood, she was not sure what creature it was taken from, she only dared to eat a little fruit.

She tried to communicate with the girls who took care of herself, and wanted to see if she could meet a kind person to help herself get out of here.

But the girls who took care of her seemed to have no souls. No matter what she asked them, they had no other response except a sweet and unchanging smile.

Gradually, Chloe felt that these girls were not alive, but just some puppets driven by magic.

Fear and day multiplied, she was not sure where Hoffa had gone, whether the guy who abandoned herself was dead or alive.

Not even sure if he will come back to find himself.

She should be, she tried to convince herself in her heart.

But another thought denied her thought like a demon.

If he was still alive, he should have been here long ago. With his ability, he should be able to find himself soon. Why did it take so long? Is it because he was tired of this journey and chose to give up?

Time is slowly losing in worry and anxiety.

On the third day, the door she was in was pushed open on time, but this time, it was not the puppet-like maids that came in, but an old man in a luxurious green robe.

He has a gentle smile on his face, and there is not much hair on the top of his head. One hand is holding a carved gold dinner plate, and the door is filled with colorful food, and the other hand is folded in the sleeve, which looks very deformed.

"Oh, hi, how are you resting recently?"

The old man sat down next to Chloe and placed the tray next to Chloe. She glanced at the plate, which contained only fruit, and she was a little relieved. After coming here for a few days, she almost knew what she was caught by. Not a German wizard, but a British blood.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, her tone fairly calm. Misfortune cannot be avoided, she has seen this clearly.

"I'll bring you something to eat. By the way, I want Miss Le May to help." The old man in the green robe said, he was smiling, his speech was a bit hoarse, and he looked very magnetic.

But Chloe shuddered and shrank to the side. When the man smiled, a large area of ​​bright red gums would be exposed, making the people watching him scared.

"Don't be afraid, I have no malice against you."

The old man said like usual chatter: "I heard people say that you have a unique power in you. As long as you have enough magic power, you can see what happened at different times, right?"

"That guy Mans told you?"

Chloe asked rhetorically.

"No," the old man in green smiled, "I can't make you ask him, someone from the Ministry of Magic told me, don't underestimate my energy, I even know whose immediate family you are."

After speaking, the old man in Lupao took out a thin glass needle tube from his chest and placed it on the table. Chloe was familiar with the liquid flowing in the needle. It was a magic power recovery potion.

The green-robed old man cleared his throat: "Ahem, I have always wanted to make sure that tonight is foolproof, but I am always restless, thinking that someone will destroy my rebirth night."

He pushed the needle forward, and asked gently: "I want you to see, who might ruin my plan, can you help me?"

"You are my gypsy fortuneteller."

Withdrawing his eyes from the needle, Chloe said with a mockery: "I am as godly as you said, and now I will not fall to where I am now and become your prisoner."

"That's your carelessness. If a horse is out of control, it must not be that it is not strong enough, but that the rider driving it is not good enough. With me, I will help you master this power."

Chloe smiled forcefully: "You have figured it out clearly. If you really give me magic power, I will just disappear in front of you, and you will never find me again."

"It's really weird," the old man in green touched his chin: "The person who told me didn't say that. He said, you will see some broken pictures of the past or the future at the beginning of the magic run. If the magic Enough, you will enter the state of time roaming."

"Who told you that?"

"I can't say that," the old man blinked, "but if you behave well enough, when tonight is over, I will personally take you to see him."

Chloe shook his head: "Indeed, I do see some pictures when the magic power runs away, but this amount is not easy to grasp, if the magic power exceeds a little..."

"I will grasp that degree."

The old man in green interrupted her, "And you just need to tell me what I saw."

He stood up, came behind the nun, stretched out the broken hand from under the robe, and pressed her temple. Afterwards, half of the old man's body turned into countless black bats chatting.

The bat flew and picked up the magic recovery potion from the table, and slammed it into Chloe’s neck. Surrounded by countless bats, half an old head was attached to Chloe’s ear: "It’s okay. You can run away from me, even if you are lucky."

There was no room for resistance, the transparent magic potion flowed into her body from the needle. She sucked in a cold breath, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, rolled her eyes, and countless information poured into her mind from all directions.

At this moment, all voices disappeared.

As if the soul was out of her body, she could see everything that was happening around her, and heard the whispers hidden in the gray fuzzy picture. Her consciousness is like a ghost everywhere, constantly floating upwards.

There is probably a banquet held here, and countless maids holding various utensils in the gloomy castle, shuttle back and forth in an orderly manner, like worker ants in an ant nest, silent and loyal.

In Chloe's sight, their steps were extremely fast, and their daily speed was more than ten times faster. Her consciousness followed these fast-moving maids to a wide hall.

"How long will Grindelwald come over?"

She saw a man in a red robe at the banquet table that shuttled back and forth and asked impatiently: "If you want to come, you should have come."

"Important people always appear late, don't they?"

Mans enthusiastically took the wine from the maid, and helped them put fruit plates, hip flasks and other things on the table, as if they were having a Christmas dinner at home.

The red-robed wizard said displeased: "I hope you know who you are. You are not only employed by the Wizarding Association, but also an officer of the Germanic nation."

"What are you worried about?" Mans said in surprise.

"I'm worried, did you put my request as the first priority." The man in red said with a cold face, "Here is all the tableware you have to sort out. What do you think you are? The male hostess of the hotel? ?"

Mans put down the gold cup in his hand, pushed him aside, and whispered: "Master Klester, be happy. Tonight must be a happy night for everyone. Everyone will get what they want. , Sir will become a prince, and your son will return to normal. Don’t always keep your face straight."

"Little Muggle, if Grindelwald can really save Anker, I will speak as many enthusiastic congratulations as you ask me. Moreover, if Rusfan wants to counterattack the British Ministry of Magic in the future, I will naturally too. Full support.

But you have to let me see him first. If Grindelwald does not come, your life will be hard to save, and I will never forget your responsibility. "

"He will definitely come, but...maybe it just happens to be a little busy." Mans said with some uncertainty.

There may be some conversations between the two, but Chloe can no longer hear her. Her consciousness continued to rise, spreading around uncontrollably, and came to a side room on the side of the hall.

Standing here are several women wearing transparent red fringed robes. The clothes are exactly the same as what they wear. The only difference is that they wear heavy shackles on each of their hands and feet and golden masks on their faces.

In the dark corner, there are a few red-robed wizards, they jabbed and prodded the girl, frivolously and casually.

"These Muggles look really good."

"That old perverted vision is really good, if you want me, it's really cheap for those vampires."

"What is the role of these people?"

"Blood sacrifice, it is said that the **** of the night loves young women's blood the most. If you want to please it, you must cut the throats of dozens of people."

"Does this kind of evil stuff really exist?"

"God knows."

Similarly, in less than a second, the wandering consciousness absorbed all the information here, and continued to spread to the surrounding area, faster and faster. She saw more and more scenes, and the information she received became more and more dense. None of them are what she really cares about.

She passed the fast-stacking banquet table, the line of maids passing by, the creaking castle floor, and the attic at the top of the castle, paused for a while.

Here, in the dark corner of the attic, several black robes were whispering.

"Time goes by day by day. We spent so much time and effort to bring it all the way from Paris to England, and we didn't get any benefits."

"I suspect that the idiot Mans might be playing us."

"What's possible? I've seen the guy named Le May secretly. She can't even release a fluorescent curse, and she will soon become a vampire's dish." The black robe said slyly: "So, that guy Mans It must be treating us as treasures."

"Yes, now the people from the headquarters are here, he is like a pug, following them, and he dare not put a fart."

"If you want me to say, why don't you just follow those powerful wizards honestly, what **** sees through the future, what new power. I know there is no quick power in this world."

"Hey, stop the loss in time.

"Stop loss stop loss."

"Even if we want to stop the loss in time, we shouldn't let Mans go. That guy fooled us for so long, how could he not pay a price."

"how do you want to do it?"

......

Without reading this information, Chloe's consciousness got rid of them and continued to move up. This is the attic at the top of the old castle. After passing through this attic, her consciousness went under the empty night sky and came to the outside of the old castle.

In the sky here, Chloe saw a huge round moon. She had never seen such a big moon, but in her perspective, the moon was not just a moon.

The ancient and obscure power gushed out of the star, and in a daze, she saw a fuzzy object like a fetus swimming in the star, such as the placenta and the mother.

Curiosity drove her to continue floating upwards. She wanted to see the true face of the vague and ancient star.

Go through the barrier formed by the spell and reach the real world. However, just in the upward process, a familiar figure broke into her sight.

Those were two teenagers, one standing and the other kneeling. They seemed to be arguing with each other, and there was a vampire lying in a pool of blood in the distance.

During the dispute, the gray-haired boy noticed something and looked at the place where Chloe's consciousness was drifting in amazement.

After seeing Hoffa, the flow of magic in Chloe's body stopped. She withdrew from that magical, almost omniscient observation state.

In the next second, her eyes and pupils returned to normal, and she returned to the room where she was held by a vampire. Her heart thumped and thumped and her body had no strength at all.

The old man in Lupao turned to her in anticipation, staring into her eyes enthusiastically:

"Tell me, what did you see, is anyone trying to spoil my banquet?"

The face of the old man in green was still terrifying and frightening, but Chloe's mood was surprisingly calm. Hoffa is here, he is looking for himself.

She smiled and shook her head: "No, I didn't see anything."