Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

On the morning of the last day of the semester, the entire school was noisily preparing their luggage.

In Ravenclaw’s dormitory, several of Hoffa’s roommates almost turned over the dorm. They left them alone and confused themselves and their friends’ socks and underwear. Large boxes were piled high in the room.

Hoffa doesn't have that much luggage. Just like when he came, he only carried a black canvas bag, ready to go lightly.

But when he walked out of the common room, Hoffa realized that he wanted to leave school easily, which was not easy.

In the Aglaia common room, he looked sadly at the box in front of him that was taller than himself. Miranda also dragged two large boxes.

As soon as Hoffa noticed something wrong, he wanted to sneak away from the common room with the phantom charm.

But Miranda swept him away, so she waved her wand lazily.

Hoffa was pushed in front of the two by an inexplicable force.

"Ha, Hoffa, you just came here." Aglaia said, "Here is a job that suits you."

"I refuse." Hoffa didn't even think about it.

"Refusal is invalid." Aglea said: "The first thing a European boy has to learn is to carry a bag for a girl."

Hoffa: "I am not a European, and you said that it is a black slave, thank you."

Miranda said: "Hoffa, you might be alone in this way."

Hoffa...

In the end, Hoffa mingled in the crowd, walking out of the school with more than a dozen bags floating around, all the way from the school to the station in front of the Black Lake, and he imposed a floating charm on each bag.

He was squeezed in the crowd and got into the car with difficulty under the collision of the bag. Before he could sit firmly in the car, two friends pushed him out of the car again.

They need to change clothes.

Hoffa leaned against the door, rolling his eyes and holding his arms.

Really, if you want to change it, you don't know how to change it at school, you have to change it on the train. Real ink.

Hoffa, who was wearing a white T-shirt and black overalls, was a little dissatisfied. He changed Hogwarts' school gown early.

After a while, the carriage was pulled aside.

The girls took off some old-fashioned and stuffy black school robes and put on cool summer attire.

Hoffa suddenly felt that they were a lot more cute, and I have to say that European girls in this era are getting closer to modern dresses. Although there are not so many kinds of tricks as later generations, but it is true and full of vitality.

Aglaia put on a long bohemian dress, with her collarbone and calves obliquely exposed.

Miranda, on the other hand, wore a simple red plaid shirt and blue denim shorts.

After feasting his eyes, Hoffa felt that it was worth helping them move things.

If you look at lo*ic*n’s aesthetics, these two friends can be regarded as the best in their respective fields, one is proud and beautiful, the other is exquisite and cute.

Of course, if you want to watch it, you have to watch it now. After next year, when they are 13 years old, they are not legal loli in some timeline...

Perceiving some gentlemen's gazes from Hoffa, Miranda shrank her thighs slightly and pulled the plaid shirt down, and Aglaia gave him a hard look.

Hoffa turned his head with a warm cheek and looked at the purple heathers in the Scottish fields, thinking that his year was really interesting.

With a loud whistle, under the bright sun.

The train car drove them to the south. Along the way, two loli talk and laugh, while Hoffa looked at the scenery outside the window, one after another.

Compared to when they came to school, the two friends seem to be much more normal. They now look like girls at this age.

When the train chucking through an ancient stone drainage canal, Aglaia asked, "Hoffa, how do you plan to spend your summer vacation?"

"I've figured it out, what's the matter?" Hoffa asked.

In fact, the purpose of his summer vacation is very simple --- earning Jin Jialong to go to school next year to buy books. (Hoffa doesn't want to use second-hand goods.) Although he doesn't have any specific plans for this arrangement, he certainly can't spare time if he wants to make money.

Aglaia: "Hey, I'm thinking, if you are poor and have nowhere to go, you can come to our house. I can help you..."

"Don't bother you, eldest lady." Hoffa interrupted Agleia lazily.

"My Hoffa died of starvation, and I jumped off the train, and I won't go to you for a meal."

Aglaia muttered something unhappily on the side, kindly behaved like a donkey, and people like you actually have friends outside the school.

Hoffa knew that Aglaia was kind, but her broken mouth could always show off in kindness, and people subconsciously wanted to refuse.

Miranda supported her cheeks and asked, "Is Hoffa going to find fairies? I heard fairies are very rich."

Hoffa shook his head like a rattle: "Fairy? No, no, no, I won't go looking for a fairy if I kill him."

"Why?" the two friends asked in unison.

On the rest of the train, Hoffa told them the story of the gambling goblins and his sad history of being pitted.

After the vehicle arrived at the station, the bustling crowd outside passed by the three of them. There were many adult wizards waiting here.

Walking near the exit, Miranda said to the two of them: "I live in Devon. I don't get off the nine or three-quarters exit. I'll say goodbye here."

Hoffa suddenly thought of something, and stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Miranda, will you come to school next year? I once heard your grandfather say that he will take you out of school."

Miranda sighed slightly.

"In fact, Adbe Gosak has resigned."

Hoffa took a breath: "Why?"

Miranda smiled: "It may be that he feels that he can no longer maintain justice in this position. It may also be that the situation in Europe is tight. As the vice principal, he has more important things to do."

"What about you?" Hoffa asked quickly.

"Do you want it? Come or not." Miranda asked rhetorically.

"I......"

Before Hoffa finished speaking, Miranda smiled. She took off her glasses and whispered on tiptoe: "Goodbye, Hoffa Bach."

After speaking, she blinked, dragged the box and disappeared on the other side of the station.

Hoffa's eyes widened in place, this little Nizi. Halfway talking...but she left without even giving her contact information. She wanted to come, she should, maybe, she will come over next year...

After all, the mood has stabilized quite a bit.

After Miranda left, Hoffa turned to look at Aglea. Now there are only two of them.

Aglaia looked at Miranda's disappearance and shrugged, and the two turned and walked towards the exit together.

"What about you, how do you plan to spend your summer vacation?" Hoffa asked as she walked, holding her big suitcase.

Aglaia gave him a white glance.

"On vacation, read a book, learn more transfiguration. Then defeat you in the second grade, it's that simple."

"Heh, still not giving up?"

"Let me give up? You'll be fine when you die."

After speaking, the two came to the exit position. Hoffa handed the box to Aglaia and was about to say goodbye.

Suddenly, Aglaia's eyes widened, and his expression changed: "Huh! Principal Amando?"

Hoffa quickly turned his head and saw nothing but the crowd.

He immediately knew what was going on.

Sure enough, when he looked back again.

The front was empty, and Aglaia was nowhere to be found.

The young wizards and parents around him passed by in a hustle and bustle.

On the sun-shining stone brick road, Hoffa couldn't help but grinned. He shook his head helplessly, revealing a shallow smile.

"What a grudge girl."

He drew out his wand and tossed it slightly. When it fell, it turned into a black sunglasses.

He put his sunglasses on his eyes.

Carrying a bag on his back, he turned and walked towards the sunny exit.

Prepare for a new adventure.

(......)