Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

Vol 2 Chapter 4: , Evil spell

Durmstrang?

The witch who was walking forward took a bite, and Hoffa nearly ran into her.

"No, I just graduated from Hogwarts this year." The witch whispered flatly, turning her head. After speaking, she continued to take her long legs and strode forward.

Seeing the witch strode out of the pontoon, Hoffa followed up and asked inexplicably, "Why aren't you studying at Durmstrang?"

Witch: "Your shoelaces are loose."

Hoffa lowered his head and saw that his shoelaces were unraveled, possibly because of the dolphins.

He laced his shoes and raised his head, and the other party walked away again.

The witch did not want to answer this question. Hoffa looked at his watch, followed up and asked, "When shall we leave?"

"Departure time is in the afternoon. We set off from London's Thames Port, passing through the English Channel, Guernsey Islands, into the North Atlantic Ocean, then bypassing the Iberian Peninsula in South Europe, stopping in Lisbon, Portugal, and then heading straight for Morocco. Casablanca, the estimated time is about five and a half days."

Regarding this question, Osivia explained to Hoffa from beginning to end, meticulously and patiently.

But this bunch of geographical terms made Hoffa dizzy. He doesn't even understand Europe at all, because there are so many countries in the palm of his hand...

But he still heard something wrong.

"Wait a minute, Morocco? Aren't we going to France?"

"Isn't Morocco not France?" Osivia said indifferently, and when her eyes turned to Hoffa's earrings, she frowned and asked a little serious: "Are you from Gryffindor?"

"Ravenclaw."

"Oh." She lifted her brows and shrugged impenetrably.

Hoffa had to trot all the way to keep up with the graduate.

"You are S....Lettering?" Hoffa asked.

She glanced at her dark green robe.

"Obviously, isn't it?"

"Why are you going to Morocco?"

"Confidential mission." Osivia said casually, "How about you?"

Hoffa pouted his lips: "Top secret mission."

But obviously, his statement did not attract the other party's attention. Osivia didn't care about Hoffa's so-called top secret mission at all. After she got her letter, she was very taciturn.

Soon, Hoffa got to know the Osivia school sister roughly. Fresh graduate, she is an 18-year-old young girl.

It's just that she doesn't have the enthusiasm of ordinary girls of the same age, but very cold, without any gorgeous decorations all over her body. Dark green robe, a few tight hairpins in a bun, high-top black leather boots.

Although she is pretty, she is always indifferent, and she hasn't shown a slight smile since we met.

For Hoffa's professional questions about travel geography, she answered very detailed, as detailed as a tour guide.

But if Hoffa wants to explore more about her identity and mission, she will interrupt Hoffa's questioning in all kinds of weird ways.

For example-your shoelaces are not fastened.

There is a dirty thing in your hair.

Button up the shirt.

The students of the Snake Academy are famous for their arrogance, and Hoffa can understand. After walking for ten minutes, he gave up the plan to chat with this foreign school sister who may have some mild cleanliness.

Hoffa focused on exploring this mysterious land of wizards.

Speaking of it, the only mystery that Hoffa has fully explored so far is the King's Cross Station, and the knowledge of the Great God is only the meditation of Mirajba travellers.

It's not that he doesn't want to explore other secrets.

But other secret realms are not too big, or they don’t have enough time.

But now it's summer vacation, and Shuangjiao Promontory does not seem to be a big secret, and Hoffa will naturally not let go of this golden opportunity.

I was able to survive last year, and 70% of the credit was due to my magical meditation.

Although he didn't know what that madman's knowledge meant, if he could get it, he would definitely become a new hole card.

In the faint morning mist, the two entered a stone fountain square in front of the town’s pier. This square seemed to be a few years old, and many wizards were standing and chatting on the square.

There are also wizards selling ice cream and peculiar drinks under large umbrellas.

Osivia found a stone chair in the square and sat down, then took out a newspaper from her bag and started.

Hoffa: "I'm going to see this town."

Osivia closed the newspaper, frowned, and pointed to the bench next to him: "Sit here and don't move. The boat will come in two hours."

Hoffa's eyes widened, and the boat will come in two hours? Is there no difference between two hours and two minutes for this schoolgirl...

So Hoffa said, "I'll go for a while."

"No, you have to stay by my side."

This is the order of Principal Dippet. She said rigidly.

Can't walk for a minute? Hoffa felt something was wrong at first, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

It is impossible not to explore the secret realm, so he excuses: "I... urgency."

Osivia's brow furrowed deeper, but she reluctantly agreed: "Okay, go back quickly, we will get on the boat at 12 noon."

"Okay, okay, okay."

After hurriedly bidding farewell to the somewhat weird Snake Academy senior, Hoffa rushed out, laughing at whether the senior was out of the shadows by accident.

......

......

The Double Horns Promontory is very similar to that kind of medieval town, with some grotesque and unrestrained Baroque buildings all over it, and the colors are very gorgeous. Many buildings are also designed in the shape of shells and conch.

At the entrance of the town, Hoffa saw a stone stele with vaguely written history of the town. Vaguely Hoffa could see some words about war in it, and there are still more than a thousand years of words, but this stone stele is too old to be discerned carefully.

The streets in the town are antique and paved with bluestone.

There are many shops selling wizard’s daily necessities, not much different from Hogsmeade, and some shops specialize in wizard’s fishing rods and fishing gear.

The only difference from Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade is that there are many copper reliefs with tridents in this town, large and small, and you can see several at every stretch of the road. These bronze sculptures are exaggerated. Riding on the horse, the head and tail of the horse are a bit hideous.

Neptune, **** of the sea? Or Poseidon?

The system did not prompt, and Hoffa did not know. Speaking of it, the mystery of the gods this time is very different from the last time Helheim.

The last time I was in the mysterious state of death, I should have just projected my spirit, and I met many monsters on the way, but this time I didn't. This made Hoffa a little curious about the truth hidden in this world.

While thinking, Hoffa slowly looked at the past, and the exploration degree in the sea of ​​knowledge was slowly increasing.

Ten percent

Twenty percent

Thirty percent

On the promontory, the mountain road circled, and the more Hoffa walked into the depths of the town, the fog here grew thicker. After leaving the commercial area at the foot of the mountain, Hoffa came to the mountainside. From time to time, wizards passed him with their sleeves, but these wizards also remained cold and quiet, and they had no communication with each other.

Gradually, the exploration degree reached 50%.

Hoffa obtained a fragment of the spell. Spell fragments of the system are here (2/3)

He didn't care, because the deeper he went, the surrounding buildings became more and more dilapidated.

At the beginning, what he saw was normal buildings. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people, and the architectural styles began to change drastically, becoming unusually old.

By the time he reached halfway up the cape, the buildings here basically collapsed.

Later, even Phoenician letters were seen on some collapsed buildings.

This small town was not like this at the beginning, this land has experienced at least several prosperity and destruction, and finally became like this modern one.

Finally, he came to the top of the cape, facing the endless Atlantic Ocean.

Here, he saw an abandoned building similar to the Parthenon, with broken Roman columns on the ground.

However, in this half-collapsed temple, there is still a complete bronze sculpture. There are also some flowers and fruits for sacrifice on the ground.

It looks weird, like an enlarged version of the group of bronze sculptures under the mountain.

A man rides sideways on a monster with a horsehead fish body. Each of its hair is the tentacles of an octopus. Although lifelike, it feels uncomfortable.

For some reason, the moment he saw this bronze sculpture, he was stupefied to see a group of ancient wizards kneeling under the bronze sculpture and killing babies to worship the statue.

But this picture only flashed by, and then it fell into nothingness.

Standing in front of the bronze sculpture, Hoffa completed the exploration of this small town, and the exploration degree reached 100%.

Immediately after the exploration, a mysterious spell suddenly came to Hoffa's mind.

This was completely different from the last time. When the meditation came the last time, Hoffa felt very right and peaceful.

But with this spell, Hoffa could perceive the madness and **** hidden in it only a little bit.

Obtain the knowledge of the madman-Cho'gall's conversion technique.

The technique of conversion.

[Transform Life] You can transform magic into life.

[Blood Bloom] You can transform life into magic.

(Balance, doomed to be broken)

Hoffa hadn't waited to feel the content of this madman's knowledge carefully.

The exploration slot in front of him was replaced by two other scale slots.

Two grooves, one red and one blue.

Red 【Life-5】

Blue【Magic——5】

He turned a little and changed his life.

【Life——8】

【Magic-2】

Immediately, a feeling of dizziness came from his mind. It was the feeling that the magic power was beginning to be overdrawn a lot, but at the same time, his arm was bruised and Hoffa felt that his body was much stronger.

He immediately turned the **** bloom again.

At this moment, his legs softened and his face was pale, and he almost sat on the ground without a butt.

【Life——3】

【Magic-7】

By the way, when his legs were soft, his spirit was extremely excited, as if he had knocked a tube of magic recovery potion. On the wrist, the magic value of only 0.1X has also gone up a bit, rising to 0.2X.

Looking at the watch. Hoffa quickly ended the blood bloom, and the magic power and life in his body returned to normal 5:5.

Hoffa's head no longer hurts, and his legs are no longer soft.

But the original expectation of system rewards was slowly fading, and Hoffa's mood became a bit bad. At this moment, he finally knew why the system would add a prudent treatment under the madman's knowledge.

The original body's magic power and life ratio are normal half-and-half ratios, but this spell can actually change the ratio at will.

However, change is not without cost. If you want to make the magic power strong, you must weaken your life, and if you want your life strong, you must weaken the magic power, and the evil is at home.

If this is a careless one, and run the blood bloom to the extreme, you will die directly. If you transform your life to the extreme, I am afraid that you will be drained of magic and become an idiot. It is no different from death.

Undoubtedly, compared to the great theology that is profitable and harmless, the madman knowledge this time is a bowl of Xiang, or the kind of poison.

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