Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

After seeing the spikes in the Aglaia enchantment, Fatir finally panicked. His back was wet and he raised his arms: "I said, I said..."

Grindelwald retracted his fingers with satisfaction and stood with his hands behind.

Fatir's Adam's apple throbbed and spoke in a hoarse tone: "Once upon a time, there was a group of prisoners in a cave. Their hands and feet were tied up, and their bodies couldn't turn around. They could only turn their backs to the cave.

Grindelwald nodded, his expression faintly intoxicated.

Fatir: "There was a white wall in front of them, and a fire was burning behind them. On that white wall they saw their own shadows. Since they couldn't see anything else, these prisoners thought the shadows were real things. ......."

Speaking of this, Fatir couldn't go on, but seeing the enchantment behind him, he finally gritted his teeth:

"In the end, a man broke free of the shackles and fumbled out of the hole. He saw the real thing for the first time.

He returned to the cave and tried to explain to others that those shadows were actually imaginary things, and showed them the way to light.

But to those prisoners, the man seemed more stupid than before he escaped, and declared to him that there was nothing in the world except the shadow on the wall. "

After telling the story, Fatir was drained of all his strength as shown, and stood on the ground staggeringly.

Grindelwald's eyes gradually changed from nostalgia to regret. He looked at Fatir who was pale and said softly: "Professor, it's hard for you to remember this story after so many years."

"You don't have to come here to mock me, Gellert." Fattier said loudly, "I just chose the life I want. If you hold a grudge against what happened back then, you can kill me."

"Kill you? I know...you don’t go home for many years, alienating your wives and daughters, but they will be sad the day they are afraid of being killed by me. However, you made a mistake, Professor . It’s impossible for me to kill you. If you thought I was an Avenger, it would be too boring."

Grindelwald said calmly: "I don't want to avenge you at all, I just want to make you the same person as me."

"You let them go, you can do whatever you want."

Fatir's voice was already pleading, "I have told you the story."

Grindelwald still shook his head, "I have already seen your truth, lies and compromise are useless to me."

"What the **** do you want."

Grindelwald smiled casually: "If you want to prove yourself, prove it to me."

"How to prove!?"

"It's easy, kill me."

Grindelwald threw the Elder's wand forward.

In the night castle, the black, slender elder wand drew a parabola in the sky and landed on Fatir's hand.

Fatir caught the wand in a daze, as if he didn't understand this absurd game at all.

Grindelwald calmly raised his palm and said with a smile: "Kill me, or I will kill all your family members."

After speaking, he calmly raised his arm and squeezed it. The transparent enchantment on everyone's body grew sharp spikes. At this moment, those who were bound in the enchantment twisted and struggled desperately.

Fatir raised the elder's wand without hesitation and aimed it at Grindelwald. At this moment, the killing can almost freeze the air.

"Go ahead, Professor De La Cess."

Grindelwald smiled casually: "No one is different in this world. A student, a prisoner, or a principal.

All people are the same, essentially the same, selfish, stupid, numb, and cold. All prisoners in the cave. "

Fatir held up his magic wand, "Why are you...?"

"There is no reason, I just don't want to get along with this dirty world."

Grindelwald tilted his head, jokingly: "Hurry up, kill me."

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......

In the clouds dozens of kilometers away, Hoffa flew in the sky, swiftly kilometers away.

Looking down from a high place, coupled with a huge perception, the whole world is like a holographic map, unfolding before him.

It's just that this holographic map is composed of black and white lines, and countless souls are walking in the world composed of black and white lines.

High in the air, he quickly locked Grindelwald's position. At that moment, he felt the almost boundless surging power and the ubiquitous breath of death.

At this moment, the **** of death smiled in the sky. There seemed to be a huge skeleton knight, wearing armor, on a white war horse, passing across the sky, with a playful smile on his face.

That power shocked Hoffa. He knew that it was the top power in the world. A person with that power is enough to become a substitute for the gods in this world.

The huge unknown impacted his heart, and he condensed his mind and looked at it.

Although several tens of kilometers apart, he still saw what happened in the castle. He saw Fatir, the Deathly Hallows Elder Wand in his hand, pointing to a person.

Who is pointing?

Grindelwald?

Hoffa took a closer look.

At a glance, he was completely stunned.

In the real world of rules composed of black and white lines, the soul of Grindelwald and the soul of Aglaia are completely opposite.

Fatir, pointing with his magic wand, was not Grindelwald at all, but his own daughter, Aglaia. And the real Grindelwald is in the barrier behind him. He controlled Aglaia with the Imperius Curse and changed her appearance.

Seeing this clearly, Hoffa was agitated. His heart seemed to be caught by a giant claw. He raised his eyes to the sky and let out a sharp cry, speeding up again, and rushing to the place of the incident with all his strength.

At this moment, he clearly felt the madness of Grindelwald.

What is he going to do?

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Inside the castle.

Fatir still held his wand flat and pointed it at the man in front of him.

The tip of the elderberry wand trembled, as if longing for the joy of harvesting life. It seems to be restless again, restless for the horror that is coming.

The outside of the window was pitch black, and the lightning in the distance seemed so weak in this dark night.

A gust of wind blew, and the rose in the garden under this ubiquitous huge force, the petals of the rose were tumbling all over the floor, rolling and flying.

Some petals floated into the room, and when they passed between the two confronting men, they quickly turned black and withered.

"Grindelwald" spoke again, and he sneered: "Why, Mrs. Drasses, would you rather wait for me to kill your family than to kill me?"

Fatir: "What's wrong with you? Can you be normal?"

"You killed me, maybe you can understand me."

"Grindelwald" casually raised his hand again, the sharp transparent blade in the enchantment continued to grow, and several people's faces had been drawn with blood.

Fatir's palm trembled more severely, cold sweat slipped from his face to the ground drop by drop.

Looking at the tip of the wand, "Grindelwald" suddenly shook, seeming to be struggling.

He shook, Fatir immediately grasped the elderberry wand firmly.

The shaking ended, and the man raised his head in the moonlight, "Do you know how this magic wand came from, Professor." He whispered hoarsely, "Or I will tell you a story."

"Shut up, Grindelwald."

"To shut up......."

"When I was traveling in Europe, I once met a lonely drunk man who drank too much and was drunk on the streets of Paris at three in the morning.

However, when I turned him over, I found that he was Osparton, the previous generation of Dark Lord, the **** of duel, who had never lost in his life. "

"Shut up...Gellert."

"He was extremely desolate, holding an empty wine bottle and an elder's wand in his hand. I saw that wand, but he begged me to buy him a bottle of wine. For the wand, I killed him. He didn't. Any resistance would just die in the gutter in obscurity."

"Enough, Gellert Grindelwald!"

"At that moment, I realized that in the face of death, no one is important."

After speaking, Grindelwald suddenly pressed his palm, and inside the barrier, the dense spikes came out one by one. Finally, Fatir closed his eyes and flicked his wand:

"Killing Curse!!"

Green light gushes from between the wands of the elderberry.

At this moment, it was as if death had raised a huge sickle, and the sickle was heavily drawn.

Lightning flashed across the flying tower. Hoffa's eyes widened as a gust of wind in the distance, and his body halted heavily in flight. Falling from the clouds to the ground, five or six houses were smashed in succession. He stumbled up from the ruins and muttered, "This is not true..."

After speaking, he turned pale, turned into a thunderbird again, and disappeared into the sky again.

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The green light disappeared, and everything returned to silence. I don't know how long it has passed, it may only be one minute, maybe only one second.

The pale-faced Fatir opened his eyes. In the dark castle, the curtains were still flying, and the man in front of him had fallen to the ground. The air is so silent, serene, and calm.

He looked at the magic wand in his hand, and looked at the corpse in front of him that had reached the ground safely. For a time, it seemed that he had forgotten the words.

He raised his head and let out a long sigh, then turned around.

But, then, he was stunned.

The barrier that bound the family has not disappeared.

Those transparent cubes are still floating in the air.

Afterwards, the cube carrying Aglaia slowly fell to the ground.

The girl with long fluttering hair walked out indifferently from it, and her body was raised up as she walked. In the end, she became another tall figure.

Grindelwald stood in front of Fatir intact.

There was only endless sympathy and sarcasm in his eyes.

"You really did, Professor."

Fatir stood on the spot: "How are you...?"

"Only a person who understands the real can control the illusion perfectly, are you right, Professor De La Cess."

After speaking, Grindelwald raised his hand, and the elderberry wand returned to his hand like a homing bird.

Fatir was shocked. He turned around mechanically little by little, and the deceased who fell on the ground behind him had completely changed his appearance.