Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

In the dark and slippery tunnel, water drops from time to time. There was a ticking sound, and occasionally filamentous fluorescent fungi grew on the broken masonry.

The faint panting sounds from far to near, some spider-like reptiles in the dark quickly dodge after hearing the sound.

A goblin helped a boy to emerge from the dark secret path, and it was Indor and Hoffa.

A piece of fluorescent mushroom was trampled on by Yin Duo. He asked Hoffa to stop and rest for a while, then continued to lift him up and move forward.

Hoffa spent an hour when he came, and when he returned, he was weak. Hoffa walked for nearly 2 hours, and stopped to rest from time to time.

Finally, after returning to the humped witch statue at Hogwarts, Hoffa sat down, leaned back and panted, and weakly tore off the mask from his face.

At this time, he had a little sense of security. No matter how powerful those German wizards were, it was impossible to follow Hogwarts. Even if they follow, it is estimated that they will not end well.

The adventure is thrilling, but he prefers this kind of down-to-earth feeling.

Induo leaned against the wall of the secret tunnel and sat slumped across from Hoffa, panting.

"Behind... is Hogwarts?"

"if not?"

"I've never been in. The three academies are the most heavily protected places in Europe."

Hoffa didn't answer. He sat slumped on the ground. After a while, he said coldly: "I took you back to school. Now you can go. You can go to whomever you want to find."

After speaking, Hoffa ignored Yinduo's small eyes, closed his eyes and started to restore his own magic power with meditation. Entering the school still has to rely on sneaking. Before returning to the dormitory, he is not really safe.

He must put an end to any possibility of being expelled.

While meditating, Hoffa summed up the valuable experience gained from this battle.

This time, he was an eye-opener, the dark wizard who controls magical animals. The coordination between various spells, and the use of Transfiguration in combat.

These were things he didn't know in his previous life. The world was beyond his imagination, and it was also dangerous beyond his imagination.

There is no doubt that he is not their opponent.

If there is no system, I only have the magic level of 11 years old. He must have died too much.

Relying solely on the little information in the original book, he couldn't get along in this treacherous and ever-changing world.

After finishing the battle gains, Hoffa's mind became heavy. The world is very exciting, which makes him very eager to explore.

But today, Hoffa also recognized his shortcomings.

Fatal shortcomings.

Lack of magic.

He once heard people say that how much water a wooden barrel can hold depends on its shortest board. Now it seems that I have shortcomings all over. Except for higher mental power than normal wizards, other places are really similar to Muggles.

Hoffa's magical talent has never been considered strong. The only thing that stands out is that his spirit is higher than that of ordinary people. He basically learns ordinary spells, even if it is magic like transformation, he can control it with ease.

But now Hoffa found that his own magic power to cope with school exams is no problem. Can be used to fight it seems a little stretched.

No wonder there are so few people who can become Aurors or Dark Wizards, and the mana consumption in battle and the mana consumption in life are not at all an order of magnitude.

People like Voldemort and Dumbledore have a continuous flow of magic, and they can't spend it anymore.

Including the later generations of Harry, the release of magic is also arbitrary. There has never been a lack of magic power.

Unlike myself, he was out of breath after playing a few spells.

Hoffa now has two invisibility abilities, the ordinary phantom spell, and the advanced ghost walk.

Ordinary phantom spells are just invisible, and their own magic power can last for more than half an hour.

Although the high-level ghost walk is extremely effective, it can completely eliminate the entity in this world, thereby avoiding any damage.

But the speed at which it consumes magic power is terrifying.

Even when he is full of magic power, the ghost walk can only last for less than half a minute, and probably only lasts for about 20 seconds.

In just half a day, he meditated twice.

He couldn't imagine the consequences of regaining his magical power if he hadn't thought about it. Maybe it was the corpse under the black wizard's rod now.

Magic is the foundation of everything, without magic, no matter how powerful skills are, it's just useless.

If you have an endless stream of magic power, you can release the ghost walk at will, coupled with some combat spells, it is simply terrifying.

We must solve the magic shortcomings.

After meditating for nearly three hours, Hoffa slowly woke up as the depleted body gradually filled with magic power. His state had recovered a lot, at least he was not as depressed as he had just ended the battle.

He had planned to go back to the dormitory to rest in stealth, but he saw the goblin with his back against the wall of the secret tunnel and fell asleep. He bowed his head and looked very tired.

Hoffa was startled, he shook Indor's shoulder vigorously, "Hey, why are you still here?"

Induo opened his sleepy eyes.

"what?......"

"Didn't you say that you are going to see Principal Dippet?"

"It's so late...it's early in the morning. Can you let me go tomorrow?... How do you want me to find this black rumbling." Induo muttered.

Hoffa's eyes widened. He felt that Indor's words made sense, but he also felt that this liar and fairy was making some wicked calculations.

"Then you go tomorrow, I'll go back." Hoffa said ruthlessly.

As a result, he had just walked two steps before the leg of his trousers was bitten.

Hoffa turned his head, and Indor had turned into a badger, biting his trousers pitifully at this moment.

Hoffa gritted his teeth: "What are you doing?"

Indor: "I have no place to sleep. You can't let me sleep in the tunnel."

"Fuck you, you didn't sleep soundly just now?"

"Then you are still there. You left. The place is dark...it's terrible." The badger shuddered as he said.

Hoffa gritted his teeth, this goblin must be pretending to be pitiful, and it can be seen from the fight against the black wizard that he is definitely stronger than himself.

Hoffa insisted: "No."

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

The goblin turned to the front of Hoffa, blocking his way.

"Just one night, one night I'll leave, I promise you will open your eyes tomorrow morning and I won't be there."

Hoffa didn't listen, and walked around it, but the silver badger spread out two small paws and hugged Hoffa's thigh.

"It's really just one night, please."

Hoffa, who was stopped by his way, turned his forehead twice in the same place, scolding himself unlucky in his heart.

"You **** promise?"

"I promise."

"Damn it, if you don't leave tomorrow, I will throw you off the top of Ravenclaw's tower!"

After speaking, he picked Indor up and put it on his shoulder.

......

After opening the statue of the Humpback Witch, Hoffa entered a normal phantom state.

It's midnight at Hogwarts.

If he is found wandering in the middle of the night, he will be detained for inspection in accordance with the punishment of Principal Dippet. If he commits another crime, he will be expelled.

Hoffa didn't want to try the law by himself.

The school at night was dark.

The outside wind blew through the corridors of the castle, making a low whimper, mixed with the faint midnight bell in the distance, but it was even more quiet and very quiet.

The only light source around is moonlight, which spilled from the high windows and lay horizontally on the ground one by one.

The shadows cast on the ground by those high stone sculptures are inexplicably distorted, giving people a very weird feeling.

Here and Hogwarts during the day are completely two worlds.

Although Hoffa walked very lightly, people still wake up from time to time in the painting next to him.

"Who is there?" someone in the painting asked.

Not only that, the armors standing on both sides of the corridor seemed to have their own consciousness whenever Hoffa passed by. Their heads will turn, and they will look at themselves with black and empty iron armor, as if there is a soul in each armor.

Hoffa walked with trepidation. The only good thing for him was that Filch hadn't been born yet, so he didn't have to worry about the annoying dumb gun showing up with the cat.

Click.

Suddenly, there was a small noise behind him.

It seems that someone has touched the armor.

Huo Ran turned around immediately.

In the dimness, he seemed to see an illusory figure in the corridor running fast under the moonlight.

Hoffa was taken aback.

The fairy asked in a low voice, "How do I feel that there is someone else here."

Hoffa frowned and looked behind him. For a long time, he hissed Indor in a low voice, "This is a school of magic, we don't care about anything."

Across the corridor, Hoffa came to Ravenclaw's tower.

Ravenclaw's tower was so high, Hoffa supported the handrail of the castle's stairs and climbed the tower little by little.

The castle stairs in the middle of the night seemed to be asleep, and they did not help Hoffa move up. This caused Hoffa to stop and rest every time he climbed.

After crawling for more than ten minutes, Indor on his shoulder asked softly: "Where is your lounge?"

Hoffa panted: "Hush, play your badger."

Induo shut up.

Finally, Hoffa stood on the top of the extremely high tower without any danger, and in front of him was a huge portrait of a knight. To enter the lounge, Hoffa also faced the last hurdle.

Hoffa lifted his phantom spell, and the knight tilted his head in the painting and knelt down on one knee in silence.

The metal eagle on the side slowly spread its wings.

Asked: [You look at me, I look at you. You have eyes, I have no eyes. You can speak, I can speak. You have a voice, I am silent. 】

After speaking, the eagle did not move, quietly waiting for Hoffa's answer.

On the shoulder, the badger turned into Duo took a breath. He had never seen such a weird problem.

"What the **** school..."

Hoffa knocked the Badger Indor on the head and calmed him down.

[I see you, you see me. You have eyes, I have no eyes. You can speak, I can speak. You have a voice, I am silent. 】

Is the night problem more difficult than the daytime problem?

Hoffa turned around twice before frowning and raising his head.

"mirror."

The eagle slowly retracted its wings, bowed its head and hugged its chest.

The knight in the portrait stood up, and the passage leading to the Ravenclaw lounge appeared.

Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly crawled inside.

Back in the lounge, the crazy day is finally over.

Indor murmured in his ear: "Do you have to be asked by it every time you come back?"

"Yes..." Hoffa whispered, "Didn't I tell you not to speak? Stupid."

The silver and black badger shut up.

Hoffa walked through the dim lounge and took Indor back to the dormitory. No matter what he had to do, he had to make plans tomorrow.

The room was dark.

Several roommates were already asleep, breathing evenly.

Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief. He was so tired that he locked Schmidt's thick wand into the closet.

Then, before he could say goodnight to the goblin, he fell asleep on the pillow.

That night, Hoffa had a very strange dream. He dreamed of a black figure carrying himself, walking in a crooked dark passage, but could not find an exit.

There is no light, no hope.

Cold, depressed, unable to breathe. As if being in a bottomless ocean.

The figure dangled herself not far and near. He seemed to be facing Hoffa, but he couldn't see his face at all. He wanted to catch up to see who the man was, but when he approached, he found that his face seemed to be cracked. While laughing, while crying.