Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

The face of the nightmare **** became completely cold, he threw off Hoffa, and said without emotion: "Mortals who are self-defeating, go to **** with your stubbornness."

Hoffa was speechless.

"There are so many people in the world who are better than you. I am really blind to make you my incarnation."

After speaking, he turned his head and left, abandoned Harry Potter's body, and disappeared into the endless flames.

Six thousand times of reincarnation reached the end, and everything fell into a complete unknown.

As if history was repeating itself, Grindelwald sighed, looking at his student in front of him, his expression was joyous and sad.

"Everything is over, Hoffa, the same as me, you will never be my opponent.

But I have to admit that you are not the same as the other people I have met. It is because of your presence that lights up my lonely life and makes me less boring. When we wake up next time, maybe we can be a harmonious teacher-student pair. "

"Why tell him so much?"

Voldemort lay on the ground and smiled openly: "It's useless, Bach, you're dead, hahahahahaha. This time, you will lose without a doubt, and give up."

"farewell."

Countless Grindelwald phantoms said.

They all stretched out their hands. Everyone's arm has grown into a tentacle. The tentacles are very sharp and there are thousands of them. If Hoffa is pierced, he will be pierced by ten thousand arrows and cannot be repaired.

"Run! Fool!"

Aglaia's soul yelled at him.

"Let's go... let's go..." Nicole LeMay said hoarsely in his arms: "Nothing can be done...you...you...you have to survive..."

Everything was fine, but this time he refused the fate's arrangement.

Hoffa slowly raised his head and looked at the sky through the billowing smoke.

The night sky was burnt fiery red, and the moonlight flickered high in the sky. It is far from dawn, and the darkness is endless. When will dawn break?

He sighed, but his eyes became sharper. He is still dead, he will fight to the last second.

Nanigi took the lead in biting his neck, the endless tentacles of Grindelwald's Vision were in front of him, and the huge meteorite summoned by Miller was less than 10,000 meters above the ground.

Hoffa enters the shadow world holding Nico Lemay.

Thirty-one seconds

As long as ten seconds pass, the moment he leaves the ghost stroll, it will be difficult to hold this burst offensive.

The tripartite forces are pressing to the limit, but Hoffa’s eyes are getting clearer and clearer. Since he rejected the **** of nightmares, his mind is no longer obstructed. His thinking speed is faster than any time in the past, and his mind is running continuously .

What else can I do?

What else can I do?

Time is running out.

Hoffa looked at Le May, who had lost consciousness in his arms.

Suddenly, a tiny possibility broke into his brain.

and many more...

time...

time?

time!

In the shadow world, Hoffa shook Le May's head vigorously and said loudly: "Le May, do you want to resurrect Chloe."

The lingering Nico Lemay opened his eyes with difficulty: "Difficult, do you have a way?"

"No, the situation is beyond my expectation. I am just a poor worm who cannot turn the tide." Hoffa continued, "Le May, I can't help you, I overestimate myself. I can't resurrect anything." People."

"Try my best..."

Nico Lemay sighed, as if venting all his strength, he comforted Hoffa pessimistically: "Just try our best, we all tried our best, I don't blame..."

But Hoffa's talk turned around and interrupted him: "However, this failure is only temporary, and we can still keep hope."

Nicol LeMay looked at him inexplicably: "What do you say?"

"Although you will die, I still hope to resurrect Chloe, her soul is still there, but that requires your last cooperation, can I ask you a question?"

"what?"

"Are you willing to be my servant?"

When asked this sentence, he had difficulty breathing, and his excited fingertips were shaking.

Some crazy idea appeared in his mind out of thin air, making him want to stop.

Nicol LeMay was infected by his crazy emotions. When he was dying, he spouted a mouthful of blood, his old and pale face, and his eyes were round: "Could it be...?"

Hoffa knew the old man understood.

He nodded.

"I am willing." Nicole May said without hesitation.

Thirty-five seconds.

Hoffa disappeared, Apparition disappeared into the world of shadows.

Nanji took a bite and fell to the ground. The endless tentacles pierced the ground into a sieve.

"He ran away!?"

Baby Voldemort yelled nervously, "Did he slip away?"

"To shut up!"

Countless phantoms of Grindelwald scolded him, and he sneered and said sternly: "He won't run, what he wants most is still with me!"

He turned his head and looked at the silver-haired ghost who was kneeling on the ground. Aglea's ghost was kneeling on the ground, but he took his face out of his hand, the expression on his face was dazed and confused.

......

Thirty seven seconds

When Hoffa came to London, the old home where Hoffa brought him back, he banged the door and broke into the second floor. In the darkness, he immediately pinched his nose.

The old man was still slumped on the chair that blasted his head out of a hole, but after a long period of nearly a year, he had rotted out of place, amid the stench, maggots fell from his hollow bones.

But Hoffa couldn't care about the nausea at this time. He took a bone of his "own" arm and put it in his arms, and the Apparition disappeared.

Thirty nine seconds

He Apparated and arrived at the old house of Nico Lemay’s house, he ran to the basement in three steps and two steps, and opened the door of the refrigerator at minus 30 degrees. In the cold light, Mans was as thin as a black monkey. The body was still lying silently in the freezer.

But Nicole LeMay had already drew out the last blood of Mans and put it in a glass tube. He reached out and took the glass tube in his hand, and the apparition disappeared again.

Forty-one seconds!

Nicol LeMay fell out of the shadow world.

Hoffa Apparated and returned to Nicol LeMay and caught him.

Seeing him reappear, countless Grindelwald's illusions waved their tentacles again without hesitation, but this time Hoffa did not dodge anymore, instead, he ran to meet the endless tentacles.

Whoosh whoosh!

In less than a second, he was stabbed into a hole doll by his tentacles.

Grindelwald withdrew his tentacles abruptly and stared at him, there must be a demon if something went wrong, he didn't believe that Hoffa would find his own way at this time.

Aglaia was already frightened by this crazy scene. She clutched her non-existent heart and stared blankly at the one-armed blood man in front of her.

Fifty seconds.

Hoffa, who was poked into a sieve, was not dead, blood flowed crazily from his wounds, but his healing ability at night was so strong, those wounds healed quickly, trying to save his life.

He didn't realize it, and just dragged Nicolaema toward Voldemort's resurrection pool.

Voldemort was shocked by the blood-covered Hoffa and couldn't speak. In his eyes, that guy was completely different from human beings. But Hoffa didn't take him seriously. He walked up to Wormtail who was pretending to be dead and drew out his silver dagger.

The giant snake Naniji entangled his thigh, without realizing it, he severed his thigh with a single knife, acting like a lunatic.

This was not over yet. After cutting off his thigh, he stood on the ground with one leg, raised the sharp knife, and thrust it straight into his heart.

Puff, accompanied by a sharp scream like a monster, he opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of blood.

It was not him who screamed, but his chest. A mouth was opened in his heart, and that mouth was biting on the sharp knife to prevent him from damaging the body any more.

Fifty-five seconds.

But Hoffa did not give up. With a cold face, he drew out the sharp knife, frantically tore at his heart with the knife, until he pierced his heart so badly that he could no longer recover. Slipped off and was taken in by Nico LeMay.

Voldemort looked at him, and after a moment of shock, he laughed loudly: "Insane...Insane...Totally crazy, you guy is totally crazy..."

But Grindelwald did not smile. He looked at Hoffa, who was constantly self-harming, and the expression on his face changed several times. Finally, when he saw the hand bone that Hoffa was hiding in his arms, he was shocked. The eyes finally saw what Hoffa wanted to do.

"Destroy him...and ruin this lunatic..."

He murmured.

Fifty-nine seconds.

The huge meteorite summoned by Miller fell from the sky.

The billowing smoke covered everything, and the high temperature and energy surged like a sea tide, almost enough to destroy the world.

But it was too late.

Nicole LeMay raised the silver knife, exhausted the last bit of strength, and cut off a piece of meat on his arm with a single knife, letting it fall into the resurrection pool.

"Destroy him!!"

Countless phantoms of Grindelwald screamed, and they all rushed to the man standing by the resurrection pool, covered in blood.

The last second.

He was covered in blood and was dying. Hoffa, who was not human at all, laughed madly. He compared his **** to the sky.

"!!!"

Then, holding bones and blood, he jumped out of Voldemort's resurrection pool.