Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

In June, after months of restorative exercises, Hoffa's body has almost recovered. The bones are hard, and he can run, jump and jump. He is also two centimeters longer, and his condition seems to be better than ever.

The school did not give him much reward, nor did the Ministry of Magic, the news of the half-man king was suppressed, under the joint efforts of the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts.

The news in the war years is always endless, and the crowd is forgetful creatures, after months of baptism, the outside world has rarely mentioned the half-man king.

(Except for students inside Hogwarts.)

But for these things, Hoffa, who has gone through more than a year of adventure, has taken lightly.

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The reconstruction of the school is still not over. Every day, wizards will bring stones from Hogsmeade or other places. I think the reconstruction will continue in the summer until the school is completely restored.

However, Hoffa has ended his second-year life, and like other friends around, he is about to start his summer vacation life.

The sun was shining bright on this day, and the students packed up their luggage from the rundown, assembled in front of the Hogwarts hall, led by Dumbledore, and walked towards the station where the Hogwarts train was.

The station is located between Black Lake and Hogwarts School. In recent months, thick vegetation and trees have been planted here, and there are cobblestone paths between the shades. It's very pleasant to walk, but it's not very convenient to drag the box to roll on it.

Most students can use magic to solve problems. Lower grades can use floating spells, and upper grades can even use non-marking stretch spells to put their luggage in their handbags.

But Hoffa can’t carry the bags to the two girls like last year. Because his wand was taken away by Silby, he was completely reduced to a dumb cannon. Most of his abilities could not be used, and his transformation was slightly better. One point, the spell is almost impossible to cast.

The only thing that can be cast is the shield, even the phantom spell and the floating spell can't be used.

Hoffa missed his wand very much.

However, the dilemma is already his normal state. If he doesn't encounter any problems, he will feel a little abnormal.

It's just now, he still chooses to live in the present.

Let the future problems be solved by the future self.

Under the shade of the tree, he and his two friends walked towards the station in the shade of the mottled trees, talking and laughing, preparing to take the train back to London.

Aglaia was wearing a light blue shirt and knee-length jeans. She didn't know where to get a glass of mango smoothie. She sucked and said:

"I have an idea. During summer vacation, Hoffa, you can come to St Mungo’s Hospital. My mother works there, if you can... I mean, if you have the ability, I can reluctantly introduce you there. a job......"

Hoffa asked: "Why should I go to Saint Mungo?"

"At work, you are always looking for work everywhere, so why don't you come to my house to help." She said in an undoubted tone.

Miranda said: "Black-hearted capitalists, they will recruit child labor at such a young age."

"No, intern, intern! Do you understand? Both the hospital and the Ministry of Magic will recruit."

Aglaia defended, "Hoffa, are you coming or not?"

"Let me think twice."

"Think about it, I won't give you a chance when the car arrives in London."

Aglaia sucked the smoothie and said, "Miranda, too. How about it?"

"No, I don't like places like hospitals."

"Qi..."

Aglaia curled his lips.

The two girls chatted one after another, and Hoffa was lost in thought.

Going to work in St. Mungo doesn’t seem to be unacceptable, but I don’t know anything about wizard medical treatment, and I don’t have a magic wand. Is it really good to go? However, St. Mungo’s Hospital should also be a brand new wizarding mystery...

Just as Hoffa was thinking, Miranda gave Hoffa a sudden.

"Look."

When Hoffa looked up, he found a familiar slender figure standing in the sunshine next to the station. It turned out to be Osivia, whom she hadn’t seen for a long time. She had been outside for the rest of the semester to help Hogwarts recover and raise funds. Running, did not go back to school, did not want to but met here.

She stood in the sun at the station, wearing a dark green robe and high-top black leather boots. She was dressed exactly the same as when they first met in Thames Harbour. The only difference was that her hair was not tightly tied into a bun. Instead, it sits relaxedly on one side, slowly moving with the breeze.

Seeing Hoffa approaching, she narrowed her green eyes and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

Hoffa was taken aback for a moment. Before leaving, he went to Osivia's office to look for it, but her office was abandoned. He thought the other party had already left.

"You guys, wait for me on the train first."

Hoffa whispered to the two friends.

The two friends spoke in a low voice. They looked at Osivia, then at Hoffa, and left the place in a low voice.

Seeing Hoffa coming, the old white-haired Auror with a heavy suitcase behind Osivia smiled and waved to him and nodded. Then, he disappeared into the air with an apparition.

Hoffa walked to her and smiled slightly.

"professor."

"No need to call me a professor." Osivia said with a smile, "I didn't treat you as a student from the beginning."

"No way, no way, as a teacher for a day, so what..."

Hoffa made a sentence and couldn't make it up, so he made a haha.

Osivia curled her lips: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how's your body recovering?"

"It's good, it's delicious to eat." Hoffa said: "I don't have to run ten kilometers every day without breathing."

She got closer, and put her hand on Hoffa's head with a little emotion, and the cold fragrance smelled: "It's just that the hair has changed."

"Don't mention it..." Hoffa sighed, "Oh, yes. There is one thing, I want to talk to you."

"what is the matter."

Hoffa coughed slightly and said, "The Minister of Magic has approached me. I'm really sorry. Regarding the half-man king, I haven't been able to tell the truth..."

"Hoffa." Osivia interrupted him softly. "Those are not important anymore. How can life go smoothly? I am very happy to experience a year of adventure with you."

"Me too." Hoffa looked at her smiling green eyes and felt something. "Are you leaving?"

"Yes." Osivia smiled slightly, like a blooming rose.

"My task has been completed. I want to return to the Soviet Union. My country needs me more than ever. My father still has a lot of remaining work and needs my help."

"Then what about our transformation teacher?" Hoffa said with a headache.

"Who knows?" Osivia shrugged.

"But my father used to say that coming and going is the norm in life."

When she mentioned her father, Hoffa suddenly remembered something.

Quickly stretched his hand into his arms, took out an old thing, and handed it over.

"A few days ago, when I went to the office, I found that your newspaper was still there. I think it's better to leave it to you."

"Ah, this..." Osivia looked at the old newspaper from a year ago, smiled and took it, and she shook her head.

Then, a flame burst out of her palm, and in the flame, the old newspaper turned into ashes and floated away.

She whispered, "I have more goals in my life that are more meaningful than revenge."

Watching the red burning embers flying in the air under the sun. Hoffa stood in front of the Snake Academy senior, feeling inexplicably a little bit in his heart.

Speaking of which, she and herself have gone through countless adventures by mistake throughout the year, from London, to Morocco, to Spain, and then to Hogwarts.

"Yes." Hoffa said dryly, "I wish you a promotion and a raise to the pinnacle of your life..."

"Haha."

Osivia couldn't help but laugh, she took a piece of parchment from her pocket and handed it to Hoffa.

"you consider it?"

"what is this......"

Hoffa muttered, then took a look. It was found that it was actually a foreign temporary residence permit. The residence period was summer vacation and the place of residence was Moscow, the Soviet Union.

Osivia leaned on Hoffa’s shoulder and bent slightly: “I’m thinking, if you have nowhere to go during summer vacation. You can come to the Soviet Union, come to Moscow, I can find you a job there, you can live. My house, I take care of you."

"This......"

Hoffa took the list and didn't know what to say for a while.

The other party gave him a choice similar to Sirius, but unfortunately the Far East was too far away, and he was not Harry.

He must stay here, and there are still many important things that need to be solved by himself. More secrets are waiting to be explored by yourself.

"Not willing?"

Seeing Hoffa not speaking, Osivia turned her head and smiled.

Hoffa looked at each other's green eyes with a smile, and shook his head:

"You must be very busy when you go back. The Ministry of Magic has so many jobs. The Soviet Union is so big, I won't bother me. However, I can keep this list, just in case I can't eat..."

Osivia looked at Hoffa with a smile.

"I just can't help but want to take risks, right?"

Hoffa grinned, scratched his head, and said nothing.

Osivia shook her head helplessly, then opened her arms and hugged Hoffa tightly in her arms.

"Thank you, Hoffa."

She finished speaking softly and kissed Hoffa's forehead.

Hoffa was startled, then calmed down, and comfortably enjoyed the kiss from the girl from the Far East.

The breeze blew over Osivia's long black hair and Hoffa's gray hair. The two stood in the hustle and bustle of the crowd, as if a long time had passed, and as if there was only a moment.

The sound of glass shattering from a distance.

Osivia let go of Hoffa.

Hoffa turned to look at it.

Aglaia and Miranda ran out of the train for some reason.

Miranda was rubbing her temples with a headache in the distance, while Aglaia's mouth was open so that an egg could fit in, and the mango smoothie in her hand fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.

These two goods are actually eavesdropping, not only eavesdropping, but also peeking.

Osivia couldn't help but shoved Hoffa's shoulder, pushing him away from her side. Waved to him.

When Hoffa walked to his friend and looked back again.

The witch of the Snake House has disappeared among the bustling crowd at the station.

The shoulder was hit hard.

Aglaia retracted his fist: "Hey, man is gone."

"How do you feel?" Miranda teased, holding her arms. "A kiss from a female teacher."

"That must be very comfortable." The silver-haired girl sneered.

Hoffa shrugged: "Is there? You are not me, how do you know."

"Look at how wretched you are smiling!" the silver-haired girl disgusted, "I really hope there is a mirror for you to take a picture."

Miranda silently conjured a prism, which was lifted to Hoffa's nose by Aglaia.

"Hey! Children don't care about adults." Hoffa took the prism off his hand, turned it into a petal and threw it into the air.

"How old are you?"

The two replied in unison.

The three of them got on the train and found a place in the carriage.

Soon, the train made a roar and started slowly with white smoke.

At this time, Hoffa asked Aglaia: "Do you still count the job of Saint Mungo you said?"

"Of course, what I said was the spilled water."

Aglaia shook his head at the ground, then pointed at Hoffa's chest viciously.

"But I changed my mind. I want to arrange the most tiring work for you!"

Hoffa pretended to be frightened. "What kind of job? Be your nanny."

"You want to be beautiful." She waved her fist and sniffed.

"Fine." Hoffa replied with a smile.

He sat in the carriage, finally looked at the place where Osivia had disappeared, then at the Hogwarts Tower in the distance, and smiled to himself: "I really don't know what mess I will encounter next year. people."

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