Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

In the quiet common room, Hoffa looked at the guy who suddenly appeared behind him in disbelief, with a look of astonishment.

"It's weird, how did you get in?"

Qiu Zhang said slowly, that Asian face was a little fuzzy.

Hoffa slowly recalled from the state of consternation, he wanted to understand. On the train, she was undoubtedly the one who controlled Cedric Diggory to search for herself.

But is she really the Qiu Zhang in the original book?

Hoffa expressed doubts, that fuzzy face, that cold temperament, he could hardly be more familiar with it. Of course, the spirit of this guy is profound and unpredictable, far more terrifying than it was fifty years ago.

"Miller, it's you...?"

"Yep." Miller smiled slightly, his face blurred.

"You can leave Miranda?" Hoffa was happy. Although he did not see Miranda, he is very happy to see anyone he ever knew.

"Yes, but you still have to rely on others to speak." Miller said lazily: "This is an Asian wizard lady I met a few days ago. How about it? Doesn't it appeal to you?"

He actually smiled and rubbed his chest with his hands, and lifted the sling: "Want to see, we can do something interesting in the sacred lounge, under the statue of Ronald Iravenclaw."

Hoffa laughed blankly: "Are you perverted, you must be attached to a female, you can't find a male to possess it?"

He couldn't help but teased: "Or you have lived in your sister's body for a long time and you have regarded yourself as a woman, Sister Miller?"

The smile on Miller's face disappeared and it became a little cold. He controlled Qiu Zhang to pick up the elastic sling rope on his shoulder and snap it.

Hoffa didn't notice it, and still smiled: "The possessed girls mixed into the girls' dormitory. I also want to have this ability."

Snapped! !

The sling made a harsh sound.

"Go to hell!"

Qiu Zhang, who was possessed by Miller, rushed towards Hoffa without warning, Hoffa caught him in his arms, and the two fell heavily in front of the fireplace.

In the sparkling fire, Miller raised his hand and pierced Hoffa's chin, "Broken bones and knots."

Suddenly, Hoffa's body floated uncontrollably, and each joint twisted to the opposite place. Even his head was bent at one hundred and eighty degrees. Looks very horrible.

Miller pressed his fingers against Hoffa's neck: "The mouth is even cheaper than it was fifty years ago. Would you like to fight again?"

Hoffa twisted his head and looked at him, his tongue knotted.

However, a crimson light flashed in his eyes, and the bent joints became extremely soft, circling and winding, he became a soft squid more than two meters long, and eight tentacles wrapped Miller like soft glue.

Miller roared hoarsely, "I should have guessed that the owl is you, yes, it's an Animagus who has become a different creature!"

The squid's head changed back to Hoffa's head, but his lower body was suddenly a squid. He wriggled around Miller like this, and said unhappily: "When we meet, Miranda, why doesn't she come to see me?"

Miller screamed: "Shut up, Phantom's Edge!"

Dozens of ghosts emerged from the shadows of the common room. Wearing broken armor, they raised their transparent blades and slashed straight towards Hoffa's neck, all of a sudden with great momentum.

Hoffa, who had become a squid, was taken aback. Seeing that the sharp blades were about to fall on him, he immediately covered Miller's mouth, his tentacles contracted, his back expanded, and he turned into a nondescript similar to a stone turtle. Of creatures.

Clang clang clang!

Dozens of ghosts' scimitars slashed on Hoffa's back, stomping out a large string of sparks, making clanking sounds.

Hoffa's heart jumped into the air, and he was still drinking compound decoction. If the Ravenclaw students heard the sound and ran out to look, it would be all over.

The nerves were tight for a long time, but no one came out. Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his voice angrily, "What are you doing, idiot, do you want to bring Dumbledore here?"

Miller was extremely cold and cold: "Why can't you lead him over, what bad idea are you making?-Heart-cutting!"

The intense red light hit Hoffa's chest.

Hoffa didn't expect this guy to use the Heart Drilling Curse on himself. He was caught off guard by the Heart Drilling Curse and he retreated continuously, and finally fell under the bust of Ravenclaw, holding on to the bookshelf so that he did not fall.

He looked at Miller out of breath, his face pale as paper, cold sweat dropped from his face drop by drop, and every muscle in his whole body was twitching crazily, as if there were countless knives crazily. Ling Chi's physical body made him sore that he could hardly breathe.

Even if he did it, he regarded Miller as Miranda's younger brother and kept his hands everywhere, but he didn't expect this guy to be so unscrupulous.

"You...you use...heart-drilling spell on me!?"

Qiu Zhang's face disappeared, and Miller, the Faceless Man, slowly turned his head.

More and more gleaming ghosts crawled out, dragging the transparent blade to surround Hoffa Yuanyuan.

Strong anger filled the air.

The false gentleness when we first met a few minutes ago was torn to pieces and disappeared.

Hoffa: "You control Cedric Diggory to find me?"

Miller: "Not bad."

"How do you know that I am on the train?" Hoffa stared at Miller, "Why are you so sure of my position? Why are you looking for me?"

Miller flicked his finger, showing some deep disgust on his fuzzy face. He slowly said, "Do you think I want to come to you? Bach, do you think someone else's fifty years is just a moment? This heart-wrenching curse was given by me to my sister who will never let go."

"I...no, I have done...anything, sorry about you, sister!" Hoffa's teeth trembled, and he said word by word, Miller's Heart Drilling Charm was pure and pure like a very high concentration of sulfuric acid. , Scoured his bones, and the magic contained in it made him extremely painful.

"Yeah, in addition to giving her hope and making her desperate, she eventually disappeared into her life completely." Miller said lightly.

"you you.....!"

Hoffa was slurred under the violent heartache.

"What are you?"

Miller sneered: "At this point, I have seen your essence clearly. Maybe you Hoffabach don’t love anyone, neither your sister nor Aglaia. You only love yourself, only excitement. Life, endless adventures."

"You, you fart!"

Hoffa finally scolded.

He stood up out of breath.

A few seconds after the tit-for-tat confrontation, the pain of being pierced by the heart faded like a tide, and replaced by a thick weakness. Thinking of the last time between himself and Miranda, there is no motivation for him to fight again.

I waved tiredly: "You won, Miller, I don't want to fight you. But I cannot accept your accusation against me. I want to see Miranda himself."

The gleaming ghosts around slowly turned into crumbs and disappeared. Miller looked a little calmer, and he lowered his palm:

"There are some things, if you miss it, you miss it. How is your sister now? It has nothing to do with you."

"Can't you let go of it in fifty years?"

"But not everyone is as careless as you, so handsome, Mr. Bach, the prodigal son." Miller sneered: "She asked me to give you something. That's why I am looking for you on the train."

"What does Miranda want you to give me?"

"Don't worry about this, I would like to ask you, what are you doing with your sister?" Miller folded his arms.

"I..." Hoffa spoke a little bit uncomfortably.

"Oh ~ I must have encountered something again, no one will help you, right." Miller sneered: "Let's go, how much money do you want to borrow?"

Hoffa: "......"

"I need to learn the three unforgivable spells within tonight." He sighed and said honestly.

"Huh?"

Miller's fuzzy face without facial features became very surprised: "This is actually the request, I really didn't expect, how can a guy like you need the three unforgivable curses?"

Hoffa thought for a while, and told Miller his wishes again, including the goals of Voldemort and Nicole May.

Miller said nothing, and after hearing Hoffa's statement, he mumbled: "Huh, resurrection, no wonder you will come to Hogwarts... My sister really sees you through."

Hoffa: "What, how did Miranda know I'm coming to Hogwarts? What is she going to give me?"

"Don't worry about what your sister gave you. I will help you tide over the difficulties before you."

"Really?" Hoffa saw a turning point. If it was Miller, of course it was possible. He and her sister were both cursed geniuses.

"of course."

Miller smiled, and he raised his finger maliciously: "It's okay to ask me to help you, but you have to let me use a heart drill on you a hundred times. If you agree, I will help you. If you don't agree, just shoot Two parts?"

Hoffa's heart fell back to the bottom as soon as it returned to its normal position.

"A Hundred Heart Drilling Curse!?"

Thinking of the boundless pain just now, Hoffa said angrily: "Are you the devil?"

"If you want to learn the Three Unforgivable Curses, how can you not experience it yourself?" Miller smiled falsely.

"are you serious?"

"I joked with you?"

Miller raised a finger, which was a precursor to his wandless spell: "Only by drilling you a hundred times can I resolve my sister's fifty years of loneliness."

Hoffa took a deep look at him and sat cross-legged on the ground, like a warrior before cutting his belly. He took a piece of wood from the fireplace, blew ashes, and put the wood in his mouth, "Come on, then."

"what?"

This time it was Miller's turn to be surprised. The happy smile on his face disappeared, his face was uncertain, "You are not afraid that my curse will drive you crazy!?"

Hoffa shook his head, closed his eyes and said calmly: "As long as you don't mix an Avadasuo life in the Mind Drill."

"really interesting."

Miller squinted his eyes: "Okay, what you can't get is good, people are really cheap, cheap, cheap!!"

He said viciously, walked quickly to Hoffa's side, and pressed the top of his head.

Hoffa bit the stick firmly, arched his feet, and waited quietly.

The expected pain did not come. He heard the sound of Xixisuo in front of him, and Miller's malicious voice sounded in his ears: "Puppet head."

Along with the spell, Hoffa's body was cold, as if something was squirming, and got into his head. Then, the cold feeling was drawn from his brain to his palm.

Suddenly, as if there were a few more nerves that did not belong to him out of thin air in his arm, he raised his right hand and slammed it forward.

Hold a bunch of soft things.

What's wrong, the body is out of control.

He found his eyes opened uncontrollably. People also stand up uncontrollably.

The Qiu Zhang in front of him had already escaped from being possessed by Miller. She recovered her appearance and looked at herself in horror.

The reason for her horror was clear at a glance. Her translucent pajamas bulged a large tent, and her right hand reached into his clothes at some point, unreservedly pressed against her chest under her pajamas.

Time seems to stop.

This scene left Hoffa's brain momentarily blank, almost petrified.

Then, a high-pitched scream came from Ravenclaw's common room, "Ah!!!"

The unfamiliar Asian girl crazily backed back holding her chest, and the howling loudly filled the entire common room.

"You TM are crazy!!!!!????"

Hoffa looked at his right hand and cursed. He was completely certain that his right hand was not under his control just now, and he was also completely certain that Miller had asked Qiu Zhang to take off his clothes in front of him before he released his possession.

"It's cheaper for you to experience the Heart Drill. If I don't green Aglaia to the top of my head this year, I won't be named Goshak."

The palm of his right hand opened a mouth unexpectedly, and he was babbling.

Hoffa’s face turned from white to blue in an instant, from blue to purple, and then he flew into a rage, "You killed you, you wicked thing!!!"

The ice finger of his left hand turned into a knife, and he cut to his right hand.

"But the coldness rushed from his right hand to his right leg.

Hoffa's right leg moved uncontrollably, and then the coldness rushed to his left leg again, controlling his legs to move forward like a marionette, step by step towards the poor Qiu Zhang who was lying on the ground. .

"You...who are you?"

Qiu Zhang wailed loudly, "Draughty, erotic, crazy! Help, help..."

Along with her crying, countless pairs of footsteps sounded from all sides of the corridor, I am afraid that the entire Ravenclaw Tower was awakened by the cry of the girl.

"Stop it! Damn it! Don't force me to educate you for your sister!" Hoffa scolded while looking at his legs.

"You are also worthy, I am fifty years older than you!"

Miller uttered wild words in his head, and the coldness flowed to Hoffa's arm again, and he stood in front of Qiu Zhang and raised his arm.

The poor Eagle Yard Seeker was going crazy, she shouted in a daze, "No, don't be like this, please..."

Hoffa was angry and anxious: "Stop it, Miller, she has nothing to do with all of us!"

"Us? When will I be so close that you can use us?"

Miller said innocently.

His right hand controlling Hoffa got closer and closer to Qiu Zhang's face. The footsteps in the Ravenclaw common room are also increasing.

Hoffa was angry and anxious, almost frantic.

But at this moment, coldness flowed from his arms to his cheeks, and Hoffa opened his mouth, spit out a spell uncontrollably, and an electric light hit Qiu Zhang.

"Forget it all."

The horrified Qiu Zhang's eyes fell away, and she fell to the ground with a plop. The tongue was spit out from the mouth like an Alzheimer's, and it looked like it had been played badly.

The cold flowed back to Hoffa’s right arm, and Miller’s voice lazily sounded in his ear: "Go, what are you waiting for? Are you going to cut off your right hand here and get a reputation for harassing female students ?"

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of footsteps is getting denser.

Ghost walk!

Hoffa entered the ghost walk and disappeared in the common room. As soon as he walked to the doorway, countless men and women questioning questions came from behind him.

"Autumn, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you okay"

"what's happening?"

"Why are you sleeping here?"

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