Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

"Uh......"

Induo froze for a moment, then threw the playing cards away, playing around very ably haha.

"Eh ah ah, you play first, play first, I drank too much butter beer, go to the toilet."

"Hey, really?"

"Wow, go to the bathroom if you win?"

"There are three urgency, brother."

After speaking, Induo squeezed out the crowd with a mass of invisible objects. Then he walked to the toilet with a smile amid the vulgar urging of his gambler, and when he passed the stairs, he made a sharp turn and ran upstairs like an invisible Hoffa.

"Come so fast, I'm so lucky..."

Hoffa didn't answer, his brain became more and more uncomfortable, and he didn't know what was going on. I can only let Induo drag himself.

When Indor pushed open the door, that kind of brain pain reached its peak.

Hoffa suddenly fell to the ground with a pale face, and directly forced out of the stealth state.

Indor didn't expect such a thing to happen, he turned his head and saw Hoffa lying on the ground, panicked.

"Hey, boy, are you okay."

At this moment, Hoffa's eyes were pitch black, and he felt cold at the ends of his limbs, and his headache seemed to be torn apart.

"...It's uncomfortable."

Induo reached out his hand and touched Hoffa's forehead, and said angrily: "Stupid boy, have you always come here with the phantom curse?"

"if not......."

"You're overdrawn, **** it! Has anyone taught you?"

Only then did Hoffa realize that the Illusion Charm is not a foolproof ability, let alone an invisibility cloak. Like other spells, it also consumes the wizard's physical energy and spirit. I had just been immersed in the excitement of being invisible, and for a while I forgot the fact that my magic power was not much.

This state is very dangerous.

"Help me...get up."

Hoffa closed his eyes and whispered.

Indor quickly helped Hoffa on the recliner, then he ran downstairs, and after a while, he came up. With two large mugs in his hand, he held the mug to Hoffa's mouth and fed Hoffa some hot butterbeer.

The bitterness of the beer mixed with the sweetness of the butter slipped from the mouth into the stomach.

Hoffa felt that he had regained some energy.

It took a while before the world before him regained its color reluctantly.

Hoffa slumped feebly on the recliner, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Induo whispered: "You are the one who has learned the phantom spell so quickly, you know, some people will never learn it for a lifetime."

"Shut up, gambler," Hoffa said weakly. "I want to be quiet."

After Indor was quiet for a while, he said anxiously: "I thought you would have to delay to come at least until the evening. Who would have thought that you would come so quickly."

"I don't want to add another late-night wandering charge to the charge of stealing the school." Hoffa cursed impatiently.

"No, I am not short of money now."

"Then why are you looking for me in good faith?"

The goblin did not speak, he walked to the window of the room, glanced vigilantly outside, and then closed the blinds.

"What the **** happened?" Hoffa asked, rubbing his temples, his magical overdraft made him quite sluggish.

After pulling up the curtain by the window, the goblin snapped his fingers and used magic to isolate all sounds from the outside world, and the surroundings instantly became quiet.

"Hoffa, you have to help me, my hometown is about to fall."

"What?" Hoffa's eyes widened. "Your hometown is not that, what's black in Germany..."

"Hegoland, Germany." As he said, the goblin raised his head and took a swig of beer. "A very beautiful island. It's a pity that we can't stand it now."

His ears drooped down.

"Can't stand it...what's the situation?" Hoffa frowned. "You speak slowly."

"How much do you know about the war between wizards." The goblin did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

Hoffa solemnly said: "I don't know much, you said."

Induo: "Wizards were born out of Muggles, but they are still humans in essence. Muggle large-scale wars will involve wizards every time, and wizards are more prone to disputes than Muggles. Different genres, different concepts, and different Faith. Sometimes a small spark is enough to ignite conflicts between wizards.

In many cases, Muggle wars are an illusion of wizarding wars.

Hegoland was originally a German territory. Occupied by the British wizarding community in 1807, it was ceded to Britain in 1814. At that time, the British wizarding forces occupied a dominant position on the island, and our family was the Heigoland island that immigrated to at that time.

In essence, I am actually an English goblin.

But in 1890, the British returned the island to the German Muggles, but did not return it to the German wizarding world. The British Ministry of Magic still refused to allow German wizards to land on Hegoland.

But in 1914, World War I broke out. There was a war between wizards. Even after the end of the First World War, the island of Heigoland was no longer peaceful. There were constant frictions, fires, and deaths among wizards there. "

"But what does it have to do with you coming to me now?" Hoffa asked softly after listening patiently.

"Don't you understand? The war is about to begin again. A large number of German wizards are gathering in secret, and the whole of Europe is like a gunpowder keg about to explode. The first thing to bear is these contested lands. We need a large number of wizards to hold this. A raging offensive."

"Then you shouldn't go to the Ministry of Magic?" Hoffa asked.

"Ministry of Magic?" Yinduo laughed sarcastically. "Those drunken guys don't believe in the possibility of a world war breaking out again. Like the guys in Gringotts, they think about Jin Jialong every day... .."

"You're **** kidding me, I just saw the wanted order from the Ministry of Magic outside." Hoffa said.

Indor waved his hand irritably: "It was posted by the Defense Against the Dark Arts Department. The Department of International Affairs doesn't think so. The Minister of Magic Hecht Fuli has removed a director for this matter. What do you want me to do? ?"

Hoffa stopped speaking, history is always surprisingly similar.

In the previous life, people didn't realize that war was inevitable until Chamberlain stepped down and Churchill came to power. When Voldemort was reborn in later generations, the Ministry of Magic also did not believe in the possibility of war breaking out again, and even engraved ‘I can’t lie’ on Harry’s arm.

Indor took a step forward and grabbed Hoffa's shoulder.

"My only hope is to find Principal Dippet at Hogwarts. He has always been quite supportive of us, and most of the wizards stationed on Hegoland are his students."

Hoffa was taken aback: "Wait, you mean, Hogwarts has always supported you."

"Yes, we goblins are responsible for preparing funds, and Hogwarts helps us recruit wizards. This custom has been going on for more than 20 years."

Hoffa didn't speak, he stood up and kept going around the room.

The words that Principal Armando said at the beginning of school seem to have no meaning now.

(Students above the sixth grade can go to a special area for Auror special training after obtaining approval.)

I'm afraid that sending students to those special areas is not as simple as Auror training. These people are training wizards as soldiers.

It's really interesting. From the standpoint of war, Hogwarts seems to have always been a hawk. This time, or the Voldemort War in later generations.

So why does Indor come to find himself this time?

The answer Hoffa had already guessed. He thought of the scene he saw on the hunting ground after the last flight lesson-Hogwarts' teleportation array was destroyed.

The dangling Hoffa stood still, looking at Indor with piercing eyes.

"Is it because the school hasn't sent someone over for a while."

"Yes."

Indor quickly stood up, "Did you know something?"

Huo Fa-French said solemnly: "The school's teleportation array to the outside world has been destroyed. I have some guesses. I'm afraid that someone is interfering with your cooperation with Hogwarts. But this is just a guess. You don't think about this kind of thing. You should come to me, I'm just a first-year student. Why don't you look for..."

"I found it!"

Indor said irritably, "I found it, but everyone in Hogwarts suddenly couldn't get in touch. I couldn't Apparate to Hogwarts. There are too many protection magics there. I can only find it here. you."

"Where's Dumbledore, how did you find Dumbledore?" Hoffa first thought of Dumbledore.

Unexpectedly, when Indor heard Dumbledore, he immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"Albus Dumbledore?"

"I didn't find him. Although I know him, I don't trust him very much. The relationship between him and the dark wizard Gellert Grindelwald is ambiguous. Grindelwald is in Germany now, and I won't look for him. his."

Hoffa frowned and sat down slowly, tapping his fingers on the table, which was the key factor he had overlooked.

Grindelwald, Dumbledore's lifelong friend and lover.

Before the dark lord Tom Riddle grew up, this man was one of the most terrifying dark wizards of this age, and it can be said that he was the first generation of dark lord.

Moreover, he still had the old magic wand, one of the three major Deathly Hallows, in his hand, his strength should not be underestimated. Indor did not trust Dumbledore for a reason.

After thinking for a moment, Hoffa asked, "Then why are you letting me here?"

Indor said immediately: "Take me to Hogwarts Castle. I must meet Principal Armando Dupete."

Hoffa was startled, and he couldn't help asking again.

"What are you talking about?"

"Take me to the school to find Principal Dippet."

"Me? Take you, go to school, find the principal!?"

Hoffa pointed to his nose and asked word by word with his eyes widened.

Induo: "That's right."

"Farewell."

Hoffa turned his head and walked out.

He didn't expect the fairy to make such a request to himself, and bring people into the castle privately? Still in the first grade, this kind of thing is impossible to think about! Hogwarts is a completely closed school, and students must sign their guardians when entering and leaving Hogsmeade. 50 years later, Dumbledore will not be a principal, let alone Dippet's time.

Indor quickly grabbed Hoffa, "Oh, don't you go!"

Hoffa was angry.

"Do you know how strict our school rules are? Do you know how much risk I took to meet you?

Now you actually asked me to take you to Dipeter, you are crazy, I'm only first grade, and I'm not a fart.

If they ask where I met you, how can I explain. Maybe I will send you to Hogwarts now to find Diepet, and I will be expelled from school tomorrow. Those people will break my wand, and then I will go to London to wander around. "

"That's all your hypothesis, your guess!" Yinduo was anxious.

"Is it really my guess?" Hoffa looked at Indor without blinking.