Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

"Choose, either join me in Nirvana, or destroy it with the school."

Hoffa stared into Silby's eyes. There was no emotion in those eyes, only the madness hidden under the vicissitudes of life.

The last glimmer of disillusionment, he saw the truth clearly.

The other party is well-prepared, superb acting, meticulous and meticulous in planning, and methodical, able to withstand loneliness, withstanding temptation, always have a back hand, free from the IQ, fluent, literary hero.

And he, he was just a second-year student, even if he lived a few years longer than an ordinary person, he was not the opponent of this thousand-year old demon at all.

He knew that what Silby wanted was not a school, a country, or a continent at all. His desire, his ambition, and his philosophy will never allow him to stop.

Maybe he was just one of the numerous obstacles he had to overcome.

At this moment, the corpse mountain and blood that he saw in Barcelona once again flooded Hoffa's brain. He saw the ruined walls, and saw countless lives being wiped out in a calculation.

That is his demons and his fears.

Over the past year, he has awakened countless times from nightmares, aware of his own insignificance and weakness, and a similar scene is about to be staged again.

Looking down at the orb, and then looking up at the mirror image of the lake, more and more structures have fallen, and more and more explosives have been placed in the school.

At this moment, Hoffa truly understood the weight of the sentence on the coin.

Looking for the light under the darkness.

It is more than just a sentence. That is the torture of the soul, the torture of life.

who am I?

Why am i here?

In the center of the black lake, under the thick black cloud of 1940, Hoffa tried again to understand himself and to understand life. The final result was not satisfactory.

The mixed thoughts flashed across his brain.

Hoffa exhaled and finally calmed down:

"Do you want to hear my thoughts?"

"Tell me."

Silby tilted his head.

"In the past six months, I have three minutes every day to confess the past.

There was once a person who faced life optimistically and faced risks even though he was physically disabled. But I can't protect him. I watched him die in front of me. It was my fault.

I have thought countless times, if I was given another chance, could I do better.

That person is my friend, and I am willing to help him and take risks with him. "

After a pause, Hoffa said, "But that person is not you.

Ronay Ravenclaw’s coin should have stayed with you for a long time, but you never seem to understand the meaning of this sentence. In other words, you understand, but you already disdain to follow it. "

Looking at Silby, who was expressionless, Hoffa smiled calmly and said calmly:

"I think you are a conspirator, a murderer, an unscrupulous coward, a spider living in the dark world, and I disdain you as a company.

Do whatever you want, endless power, endless wealth and power? Oh, those things are as ridiculous as stinky dung to me.

Sometimes I often ask myself what I want and what my goal in life is. Thinking about it carefully, what I want is actually happiness. It's just that I haven't found the true meaning of happiness. But my only certainty is that you can't give what I want. "

After speaking, he put the Hogwarts Orb on the ground: "To prove that you are strong, go to slaughter sentient beings. I can't do it, you give up."

Silby stared at him silently for a long time.

Then there was a smile on his mouth, his palms deformed and opened, revealing the dark muzzle inside. He pointed to Hoffa's head: "It's nice to see you again, brother."

Hoffa raised his **** and smiled slightly:

"Go back to **** yourself."

boom! !

The gun fired, and Hoffa's face was reddened by the fire.

The bullet was only one meter away from him.

The strange thing is that in the last zero and one second of his life, he was not afraid at all. On the contrary, he felt relaxed, it was an unreserved calmness, a kind of facing the purity of his heart. The demon that had troubled him for a whole year suddenly collapsed at this moment.

However, the scene of the midbrain bursting did not appear.

The bullet spun, but stopped a centimeter above his head.

Hoffa saw a transparent figure standing in front of her. She stretched out her hand to block the bullet.

Her body was glowing with a hazy blue light, floating like water-like ripples. Like a phantom made of magic, but also a ghost that is illusory.

When he turned his head, there were three figures standing beside him. One was greenish, thin and short, and the other was earthy-yellow, slightly fat and kind. One has a red light, tall and strong.

And that Hogwarts Orb, I don't know when it actually floated beside him.

"Help us."

The female phantom blocking the bullet in front of her whispered. "Help this school."

Hoffa stared at the four phantoms blankly, three of whom he didn't know, but he knew the gentle woman standing in front of him, because her statue was in his common room.

Ronay Ravenclaw.

What about the other three?

"you guys......"

Silby's eyes were full of nostalgia, and his tone was vicissitudes of life: "You old guys who have been dead for a thousand years are finally willing to come out?"

The four phantoms didn't look at him, they stood in front of Hoffa one after another.

A handsome tall male Phantom pushed Hoffa's back, helped him up, and sighed in his ear, "I wish you could hold my sword."

"The chubby Hufflepuff bends down, put the orb in Hoffa's palm, and sticks to your will."

And Slytherin just said dryly, "Be careful."

Silby stood alone in a wheelchair, looked at the five people proudly, and sarcastically said:

"Use choice as the password, and death to screen out those who are not suitable for chess pieces. You really have your style, Ronay."

Ronay Ravenclaw turned around and said the only thing to him indifferently: "It's sad, everything is black."

"Isn't it?" Silby growled.

Ravenclaw shook his head, let go of the bullet, and put his palm against Hoffa's forehead.

"I am proud of you," she said.

Endless magical power flowed from his forehead into Hoffa's body, the light of the orb was completely dimmed, and the four phantoms disappeared at the same time.

Magic power swelled in his body, Hoffa looked at his watch, and the pointer on it turned wildly.

1X, 2X, 3X, 4X, 5X! !

Pull it up directly!

What a surging magic power, he turned his head to look at Silby.

Silby moved his brain and sneered: "A group of hyenas huddled together for warmth, trying to challenge the power of the lion, wishful thinking!"

He disappeared in place in an instant, and Hoffa disappeared.

Next second.

boom! !

The two appeared in the middle of the lake island and fisted.

The huge sonic boom caused an uproar in the entire lake, and the white stones on the ground were fragmented.

The flesh touched the steel, the bones of Hoffa's left arm shattered, and the flesh bloomed. He saw the sneer on Silby's face, and saw his gray hair drifting under his indifferent gray pupils in the violent fist wind.

Silby held up Hoffa's heavy fist, and the enormous power made him sink into the slate and bend down.

The magic power was madly transformed into life, and the bones in Hoffa's body were broken inch by inch under Silby's huge power, and at the same time, it was repaired instantly, and every time it was repaired, it became harder and harder.

Seeing Hoffa's body recovering little by little, Silbis was not afraid. He placed Hoffa with one hand and his thigh with the other. He slowly straightened up and sneered with a trembling sneer:

"Everything is in my plan, brother."

When he spoke, he raised his thigh, and the joints on his black body were fully opened, revealing the purple magic crystal hidden in it.

boom! !

One leg hit Hoffa's chest.

Hoffa went straight through the pile of books on the ground.

It smashed heavily on the statue of Salazar Slytherin, and the statue collapsed.

Hoffa slapped the ground, and the whole person rolled 720 degrees in mid-air, avoiding the falling gravel.

Afterwards, he squatted down, kicked back, and struck Silby's belly with an unfancy punch.

boom! !

Silby flew upside down and hit the tall Gryffindor statue.

The statue smashed into Silby's steel body in two straight sections. He kicked off the gravel, leaped out, stood on the ground, and said indifferently, "Is it only this level?"

After speaking, he bent his body, all the mechanical joints, the purple magic light was bright, he recoiled like a cannonball, and suddenly appeared behind Hoffa.

"A true wizard must learn to observe behind him."

Hoffa's eyes widened and he started the ghost walk without hesitation, but it was a second slower.

Rumble!

He was hit in the cheek by a black fist behind him, spit out a mouthful of teeth, and shattered his cheekbones. He flew upside down more than fifty meters away, flew directly from the lake island, and smashed the train that was parked on the lake. The train roared twice on the lake.

Hoffa tumbled on the rails.

His spine was broken in three sections, and his ribs were almost broken in half. He lay on the rails and coughed up a bit of blood.

The magic in his body was transformed into a huge life, constantly repairing his injuries. His chest bulged back like an inflated rag doll.

In the distance, Silby didn't give Hoffa any time to react. He looked at where Hoffa fell to the ground.

Raising his arm, the arm was completely split, revealing the black hole of the muzzle, dozens of shells flew out of his arm.

The moment he walked through the ghost, Hoffa floated on the surface of the lake, turning his head, his entire face was flushed with the gunfire in front of him.

Boom boom boom! !

The next second, the shell hit Hoffa.

Rubble flew horizontally, smoke billowed, water splashed everywhere, and the railroad tracks were blown into twists and stood high on the lake.

Silby leaped up.

Jumping directly out of a distance of tens of meters, hitting the lake heavily, the rail bends, and waves several meters high are rolled up.

He moved his body on the ground and walked slowly over the railroad tracks, stepping firmly and decisively.

The billowing waves hit, blowing away the explosion smoke. A huge phantom appeared in the steaming water.

The corner of Silby's mouth stretched out.

"You really won't let me down, Hoffa Bach."

The dense fog cleared.

The ghost image gradually became clear.

It was a creature wrapped in all-metal wings, and every feather of it was cold steel. Completely blocked the power of the explosion.

The huge wings with metallic luster opened slowly, reaching ten meters long, revealing Hoffa's figure behind.

Silby nodded. "Interesting."

Hoffa stood up, and with the help of huge magic power, he began to try the deepest human body deformation he learned this year.

At this moment, the injury in his body was repaired with the help of Transforming Life, and he looked at Silby on the white lake in the distance. Lifting his head, his legs pressed hard, all metal wings flapped, and he rose rapidly in the air.

At a height of 30 meters, the all-metal wings behind him quickly faded, turning into dots of blue light, floating in the air with him.

That is pure magic.

As soon as he raised his hand and pointed, the floating magic power gathered at Hoffa's fingertips and turned into an electric current of tens of thousands of volts.

boom! !

The high-energy rays directly engulfed the men on the rails.

On the whole white lake, the electric light flickered, and the free electric energy in the air made the hair stand upright.

This trick made the black wizard Schmidt Lutrov lose his combat effectiveness on the spot last year. But this time, Hoffa looked solemn and did not dare to be lazy.

Sure enough, the water vapor dissipated. Silby stood calmly in the flying blue electric current, tilting his head. Those electric currents hit him, making his face scorched, but it didn't make his expression change the slightest.

He looked at the current in his palm, shook his head, and sighed:

"Too scattered, these bells and whistles are useless to me, Hoffa. You still don't understand the nature of magic."

"Great."

Hoffa was not discouraged. He fell to the ground from a high altitude, biting his finger, and the magical power of the huge thunderbird transformed and flowed in his body.

Active state!

He raised his head again, and his bones split rapidly within him. Turning him into a more complex creature, his tendons are slender, and every muscle is like wire drawing of steel. Each joint has sharp bone spurs, the fingers are pure black and curved and sharp, and the whole body is abnormal.

As the arc flickered, he raised his head slightly.

"bring it on!"

As soon as he stepped, he stepped on the bend rails and slid out against the surface of the lake.

Click! Click!

Silby's back was high, and all his joints spewed surging thrust.

The two fisted again!

This time, the train on the rails was pushed over by the impact, and the lake was choppy.

Silby's forearm was hit directly to the dislocation, and the black metal came out of his elbow and stuffed into his forearm. The purple arc crackled, and the leaked magic power surged in the air.

Immediately, Hoffa hit Silby's chest with a leg, but his palm clasped his shoulder blades tightly.

boom! !

With a huge crisp sound, Hoffa raised his leg and kicked.

One arm was torn off abruptly, and Sylva flew more than a hundred meters away and hit the White Rock Island. The huge impact directly broke the entire White Rock Island to pieces.

The rubble completely overwhelmed him.

Hoffa threw away the mechanical broken arm and strode forward, faster and faster. This state is a huge load for him, as if he is doing anaerobic exercise.

"boom!"

Silby got up from the gravel, patted the page on his body with one hand, and looked up at Hoffa, who was flashing light all over his body, and calmly said: "Facing me in the fully opened state, you can actually do this. The degree is worthy of my fancy talent."

The forward Hoffa didn't dare to care.

Silby stood up, bent his knees, his leg joints opened, and the magic power in the magic crystal flowed to the joints. The huge energy gushed out, and the reaction force almost blasted the island of white stone to pieces.

In a bang.

He disappeared in place again.

Hoffa entered the ghost walk, but Silby thrust one hand into his lower abdomen and held his spine.

With a cruel smile, he forcibly dragged Hoffa out of the shadow world.

He pulled out his palm, slammed into Hoffa's cheek with a fist with one hand, and directly interrupted the bridge of his nose and the teeth in his mouth.

Within ten seconds, Silby stepped Hoffa on the rails, separated the metal soles of his feet, strangled his throat, and made fifty punches with one hand like a pile driver.

Boom boom boom boom! ! !

Hoffa's whole body was sunken like mud, and at the same time he quickly recovered under the enormous magic power, as if it were metal with memories. Hoffa stared at him, the metallic luster covering his body little by little.

That is Osivia's body deformation.

Gradually, where he was hit by Silby's heavy fist, the dents became shallower and shallower, and finally the sound of flesh and blood broke into a golden and iron sound.

"Good sandbags."

Silby made a compliment, then swiped Hoffa's thigh and smashed him into the desert island in the middle of the lake.

Hoffa descended from the sky at supersonic speed and slammed on the lake island with a bang.

Baishi flew across, and the statues of the four founders were completely shattered. The pile of banned books for thousands of years was smashed, and the pages of the books were flying high in the sky.

Suddenly, the lake flooded, and the whole mirror world was in a mess. After a while, the boiling water of the lake slowly returned to calm.

The banned paper fell from the sky, mixed with rain-like water droplets, and fell page by page at Silby's feet. Standing on the lake with one arm, he looked at the completely smashed white island in front of him, shaking his head and murmured:

"Come on, come on, come on, brother, this is not going to work...Don't be like this...Don't be like this...Don't be like this..."

As if to respond to his whispers.

boom! !

There was an explosion, and the dense fog dispersed again, engulfing large areas of thunder and lake water.

The one-armed Silby laughed frantically: "Come on!!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Hoffa, with wings on his back, appeared in front of Silby in an instant, pinched Silby's neck, the whites of his eyes were completely covered by the dazzling golden light, and his whole body was cast like steel.

As he retreated, the one-armed Silby lifted his leg and swept towards Hoffa's cheek, but was clasped by a palm beside his cheek.

"That's it, Silby."

Hoffa's fingers pressed hard, Silby was taken aback, and his calf against Hoffa's cheek was crushed by a blunt palm.

Afterwards, Hoffa's arm used force and directly broke Silby's right calf.

Then he straightened Silby sideways, grabbed his hips and ribs, and on the metal arms, the veins swelled.

The activation state is at its extreme.

Life 5

Life 6

Life 7

Life 8

Life 9

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Silby was torn in half by the waist.

Hoffa smashed Silby's lower body suddenly, holding Silby's neck with one hand, and lifting his upper body on the lake.

The purple arc crackled and sparkled, sparks shot in all directions, and a little bit of green motor oil dripped from his lower abdomen on the surface of the lake.

"You lost."

Hoffa said, "I will tear all your limbs off, and then put your head in a box and mail it to Wiesengamo with an owl."

"defeat?"

With only one hand left, Silby teased and said in mid-air: "My brother, you don't think that I will bet my Hogwarts soul on your punches and kicks. "

Hoffa paused as he tore his left arm.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh."

Silby grinned: "You can use the power that the four founders gave you to a boxing match with me, or you can...save the world."

After speaking, his only left arm snapped his fingers.

Patter.

As if it had triggered some kind of switch, a rumbling sound came from my ears, and suddenly there was a little fire on the mirror surface under my feet, and the fire light gradually grew larger and swallowed the entire mirror surface.

Then, the sound around him also started, the railroad tracks exploded one after another, the statues of the four founders were engulfed by the sea of ​​fire, and the entire White Island was turned into dust.

Hoffa's heart sank to the bottom, and he pulled Silby firmly.

"what have you done!?"

"It's nothing."

Silby shrugged: "I just detonated the 10,000 tons of TNT. In other words, I have always wanted to see if ancient magic can hold the power of modern technology."