Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

After half an hour.

Hoffa's long reflection arc finally circumvented the desert of blank consciousness and returned to reality. He broke out in a cold sweat, and he had just entered a terrible state of atheism. At this time, it was almost his life.

It was pitch black before his eyes, and his ears were pounding heartbeats.

He wanted to get up and take a look. He wanted to move his feet, but found that he couldn't move his feet. He wanted to do it, and found that his arm was held down by a stone.

He tried to struggle, but he found a soft object on his head, which felt a little strange.

He pushed it twice again.

Click!

Hoffa's neck was firmly pinched.

So a gnashing whisper came from above: "You move again and I will choke you to death!"

Before the panic of suffocation, Hoffa finally understood the current situation. He is now in a space the size of a drum washing machine hole with Osivia, his head is under Osivia's chest, and his legs are stuck in the opponent's waist and thighs, his posture is too ambiguous.

Her heartbeat can be heard clearly.

Hoffa didn't dare to move, and lay down on Osivia's lower abdomen honestly.

Gradually, he felt hot on his face, not only ashamed, but also painful and painful.

"You hit me?" he asked in a low voice.

"Haha." Osivia sneered.

"I can't wait to kill you, what's wrong with you? You have to distinguish the occasion when you die."

"I can't control it."

"Then why do you use it?" Osivia asked in a low voice angrily.

Hoffa said angrily: "You taught me to deform the human body, but you still don't want to use it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his neck tightened again, and the other side gritted his teeth and said:

"You haven't been able to solve this problem for so many days, eh? I have to teach you everything."

"The school detained all my luggage in Ravenclaw's dormitory. What should I check?"

"Will you find a reason? You won't go to the library by yourself?"

"You blame me for everything? You are right in everything."

"I just state a simple fact, but you refuse to admit it, refuse to admit your mistakes."

"Fak."

Hoffa was anxious, and he twisted his body. Tried to win a hand, but did not succeed.

"do not move!!"

Osivia drank low.

Hoffa moves bigger.

"It's me who helped you, it's me who found the clues, it was me who ran along with you, and you all depend on me if something goes wrong!?"

"Move! Move! Are you moving again?"

Osivia could move a hand, so she grabbed Hoffa's hair forcibly.

"Let it go!"

"do not move!"

"You let go!"

"Don't move!"

Osivia's hands got harder.

"You **** made of stone? The stone in the pit is smelly and hard!"

Hoffa finally couldn't help it, and began a language attack.

"No."

Osivia answered coldly, but the strength in her hand showed her anger.

"You are... weird, rigid, unflexible, and not able to dress up."

Every time Hoffa utters a word, he loses six or seven hairs, but this doesn't affect Hoffa's mouth.

"Do you know Minerva McGonagall, oh, you certainly don't know, but I tell you, she is a seventy-year-old woman, and you wear the same clothes as her, like a seventy-year-old woman."

"It has nothing to do with you."

The more angry Osivia is, the less speechless she will be, but she will speak with action.

Action is to pull Hoffa's hair.

"Yes, it has nothing to do with me."

Hoffa replied bitterly: "I live in the world and have nothing to do with anyone. I am the air. After killing the half-man king, I can dig a hole and bury myself. How could I be so unlucky and stand on your teacher. I tell you, this life is over, no one will like you."

"what."

Osivia made a short, inexplicable sound, and the knuckles clicked.

Hoffa glared at her sideways. "I really regret agreeing to Dippet, what **** to France."

"Ok."

She was so strong that Hoffa's body was pulled out of the stone.

"What else can you do besides force?"

Hoffa’s tears were sore, he didn't stop talking, but sneered: "That's how you treated your brother? Well, you will beat and scold if you don't behave, and regret it when he is dead?"

"Bastard! You... dare to say one more word..."

"One word."

As soon as he said this, Hoffa felt that his scalp and skull were going to be separated.

"I said, don't move?"

Osivia's muscles tensed, and her voice was as cold as ice.

"you......"

rustle.

At this time, the sound of scales sliding above the gravel. The two were shocked.

Hoffa stopped talking, and Osivia let go of her fingers slightly.

Lake demon language: "ghaH　naDev?"

Lake demon language: "legh　\'oH　SuD　ghaH."

Accompanied by the faint voice of speaking.

Boom, a rock was lifted, and dust fell.

A ray of fire light entered the rift.

With this gleam of fire, Hoffa could see the dust on Osivia's face and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Hoffa didn't dare to move, his forehead began to sweat, and Osivia's fingers became virtual grips. Both can feel each other's heartbeats starting to speed up due to the purely external environment changes.

Lake demon language: "rut　jIjangnIS　\'e\'　vIHar."

Lake demon language: "legh　jatlhqa\'."

As the two lake monsters said, they moved another stone away.

More dust fell, and more firelight shone from the gap.

Ah...ah...

Osivia's chest suddenly rose and fell, making a small gasp.

At this moment, something that horrified Hoffa happened.

Since Osivia was facing up, the two lake monsters rustled and dropped dust when they moved down the rocks. The dust fell into Osivia's nostrils. She frowned, and she was about to sneeze.

Osivia reacted quickly, she quickly let go, raised the only movable arm, and pinched her nose.

But this time she fell into a misunderstanding.

When the desire to sneeze comes, pinching your nose will only make the sneeze more intense.

Sure enough, she immediately used her waist back, straightened Hoffa, instinctively closed her eyes and opened her mouth.

At this moment, Hoffa's instep arched. The nervous heart jumped to the throat.

Above is the Lake Demon, at such a close distance, he can't use magic at all, let alone magic, it may be detected by opening the mental field.

At the moment of this sparkling fire, Hoffa used the strength of feeding to probe and open his mouth.

With a super fast nerve reaction speed, he bit Osivia's lip first.

Yes, he bit.

It's like a hole in a piece of clothing with a clip.

He forcibly bit Osivia's upper and lower lips.

He blocked this deadly sneeze with his head. At this moment, he seemed to become a Yuwa who healed water and a Nuwa who repaired the sky.

With her head held up motionless, she bit her mouth firmly.

not moving at all.

Osivia's waist stiffened because of the sneeze, and her cheeks bulged, slumped, swollen, and slumped.

The unspoken sneeze was forced to die...

She opened her green eyes suddenly, and those eyes were full of shock, astonishment, horror, incomprehension, confusion, and confusion...

The two stared at each other, and because they were too close, the images of each other were a bit blurred. In Hoffa's vision, the green eyes of the other party had an illusion of overlap due to visual errors. There seemed to be no distance between her eyes, and she looked strange.

For a while, the two fell into an extremely weird posture.

Osivia pinched her nose and straightened her waist.

Hoffa raised his head and bit his teeth, as if eating a piece of dried pork.

And just less than 20 centimeters above their heads, two lake monsters walked up and down to lift the stones.

This is by no means a beautiful experience.

There was another voice from above.

Dust fell on the faces of the two people, their faces pressed against their faces, and their faces were ashamed.

Lake demon language: "Qo\'"

Lake demon language: "Ha\'"

Finished. The two lake monsters smashed the stones with their forks, and the rustle of scales rubbed again, and they disappeared cursingly.

The flame gradually disappeared, and Osivia's face gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Probably three seconds have passed.

Osivia's trembling fingers touched Hoffa's hair.

Hoffa was startled and let go of his mouth.

Osivia gasped vigorously and silently, her chest rising and falling violently.

She was caught off guard just now and held her breath for at least one minute.

There was a smell of blood between the teeth.

Hoffa had just been too nervous and bit the opponent's mouth.

"Yes... I'm sorry."

After thinking for a while, he found the only word that could be used.

Osivia did not answer.

Hoffa retracted his head dingyly, as far away as possible from the opponent, not daring to move.

At this moment, his back and chest are all wet, in such a cold winter.

And Osivia's condition was not better than that, her sweaty black hair stuck to her dusty face. This should be the most embarrassing day of her life.

The two panted for a while.

Hoffa said again: "I'm sorry."

Osivia recovered faster than Hoffa imagined. She quietly said softly, "It's okay, I just got excited."

"My fault." Hoffa murmured. "I'm going to do it sooner. We are now at Hogwarts."

The two were silent for a while, and Osivia seemed to have used up all her English vocabulary.

She: "Oh."

"What's the matter?" Hoffa asked.

"We can't get out."

In the darkness, Osivia said softly. "The whole church collapsed."

"Don't you use magic to remove these stones?"

"will not."

Osivia whispered, "Even if you can, in the state you were just now, you will definitely die if you take you out."

"Can you inform the Auror?"

Hoffa turned his head and asked.

This turn of his head met Taboo again, and then his head was gently pressed.

"How are you?" Osivia asked back.

"Alright, using magic is not a problem." Hoffa affirmed.

"Still decadent?"

"If you don't need to deform your body, you won't."

"Well, where we are now should be a secret passage. The entrance of the secret passage is sealed by stones. If you can remove these stones, we should be able to escape from the secret passage before the lake monsters find me."

Hoffa opened the mental field and felt it for a while.

Sure enough, behind the gravel underneath, there was a narrow corridor, and I didn't know which way to lead.

He gritted his teeth and rubbed back a bit.

"hiss."

"Sorry, bear with me."

Hoffa leaned against Osivia's bulging chest and closed his hands.

"Broken Grip."

Suddenly, the surroundings shook slowly, and the rubble fell down.

There was a loud shout from the Lake Demon immediately outside, and they became alert.

Hoffa kept doing two things and increased his magic input.

Suddenly, the gravel kaleidoscope under his feet spun apart.

A tunnel appeared.

Under the action of gravity, the two rolled down again.

As soon as she touched the ground, Osivia immediately pushed Hoffa away, stood up quickly, and patted the dust on her body.

At this moment, the rustling scales on the top of the head are constantly rubbing, and a large number of lake monsters are quickly rushing to the place where the noise is coming from.

Hoffa got up, and when he was about to walk, the dark environment made him stumble. He stepped on a bump and barely grabbed Osivia's arm to not let himself fall to the ground.

"Fluorescence flickers."

He said something.

Suddenly, bright fluorescence floated from the wand, illuminating the surroundings.

There were some thick roots on the ground squeezing through the tiles, and the one he just stepped on was a root. Above the head, some dripping water turned into ice like stalactites, densely hung on the top of the rock wall.

The air becomes very turbid here, but you can still breathe. On the top, there are faint footsteps and blasting sounds, which are the group of lake monsters.

"Hurry up."

Osivia said.

"It's an ancient secret way," Hoffa said softly, "I'm afraid no one has used it for hundreds of years."

"Don't worry about secrets, get out of here quickly."

"Where do you think this place will lead?" Hoffa asked in a low voice.

"do not know."

Osivia: "Be careful of the organs."

Hoffa looked at the dense plant roots on both sides of the tunnel, thinking that even if there were any institutions in this place, it would have been completely destroyed long ago.

Sure enough, the two walked all the way, and nothing happened.

Finally, they came to a small dark room. There was nothing in the dark room, but Hoffa saw a glimmer of light behind the dark room.

He looked out.

It turned out that they went from the abandoned church on the hillside directly through the mountain to the lake at the bottom of the hillside, where Hoffa could see the huge entangled roots frozen on the edge of the lake.

Through a half-human-sized gap between the roots, Hoffa could see the white ice surface and Hogwarts Castle, which was only a finger long in the distance.

"Great."

Hoffa turned his head a little excitedly, "We have found a way out!"

However, turning his head, he saw Osivia standing in place, staring at the wall in the dark room without blinking.

"what's happenin?"

Hoffa asked softly.

"Look."

Osivia raised her wand, fluorescent light on the wall.

In the light of the wand, Hoffa saw a large three-ring pattern on the messy wall drilled by the roots. The outermost is a large ring, the middle is a small ring, and the innermost is a strange eye pattern.

A row of deep nicks cut through the middle of the third ring.

Wealth, power, and fame can be exchanged for endless knowledge.

Hoffa had no idea that such a place was still engraved.

He immediately lit his wand and turned around to take a look.

He found that this dark room should be an ancient storage room. If it was not abandoned, the ancients probably came to this entrance by boat and then took the road to carry the coffin to the church.

The evidence is a stone platform in the corner. The stone platform should be used to place the coffin, but it is empty now.

However, above the stone platform, four murals are neatly carved.

Between the fluorescent flickers, Hoffa approached and looked carefully at the old faded murals on the wall.

The first mural is supposed to be a scene of someone being buried. At the funeral, four figures in simple robes surrounded a black coffin.

The coffin was engraved with a goat's head, with a three-ring pattern.

In the middle of the lines is an eye pattern.

This coffin Hoffa feels inexplicably familiar, but for a while I can't remember where I have seen it.

He turned to the second mural again.

In this painting, four figures are standing around the coffin.

One of the witches held the crown in her hand and buckled the crown onto the coffin.

Osivia pointed to the wall and repressed:

"That is the key kept by my family. My father kept it until it was snatched by the half-man king."

"crown?"

"Yes."

Hoffa was shocked: "You said that the crown on the head of the half-man king is actually one of the keys to the library?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Osivia: "You didn't ask."

"by."

Huo Fafa calmed down, holding up his wand, he walked back a bit.

On the third mural, the witch took off her bracelet and pressed it on the coffin.

Bracelet, key?

Hoffa took two more steps back.

In the last mural, Hoffa saw the witch take out a coin and press it on the eye in the middle of the three-ring pattern.

Crowns, bracelets, coins?

Hoffa came to the beginning of the handwriting on the wall with a sharp spirit.

Wealth, power, and fame can be exchanged for endless knowledge.

Power, fame, wealth...

and many more.

Hoffa suddenly thought of something.

A commemorative coin.

Woman wearing a crown and holding a balance.

Ravenclaw's commemorative coin.

Hoffa was cold all over and murmured aloud.

"Silby, your uncle..."

After cursing, he couldn't care about other things anymore, so he rushed out of the secret path, leaning on his side and squeezing out the secret path.

Osivia was taken aback by Hoffa's startled rabbit movement. She shouted, "What are you doing?"

"The last key is with me." Hoffa called back.

He separated the roots on the wall and hurriedly ran towards the ice lake.