Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

"Professor."

Hoffa sat up, feeling a little nervous.

Does he know whether the last time he entered the Forbidden Forest was considered a violation of discipline? If this is considered a violation of discipline, follow the rules set by Armando Dipe. He will be broken off directly and driven out of school. But Dumbledore could not decide his fate, it was Goshak who could decide his fate.

"Except for Rutloff, I caught two other dark wizards."

Dumbledore indifferently said: "It's just that one of them was seriously injured by Joey, and the other One had his vocal cord cut off, and they haven't said a word yet."

Hoffa's heart stopped beating for a beat.

Although he was a dark wizard cut with Transfiguration Spell, he thought that with Dumbledore's character, he probably wouldn't appreciate himself.

But Dumbledore did not delve into this issue. He said: "The dark wizard has no way to enter the Forbidden Forest. This school is covered by powerful protection and interference curses. If there is no special help, they will enter the Forbidden Forest. No. I suspect that there is a dark wizard in the school. What do you think about it?"

Hoffa looked a little confused. Why did Dumbledore come to ask himself, he is just a First Year student, does he think he knows any information?

He doesn't know.

Hoffa shook his head without saying a word.

Dumbledore lightly sighed, seemingly disappointed.

He said again: "Dippet headmaster and Deputy Headmistress of Gorsak are now in Germany, and maybe they will be back next week. When the time comes, I am afraid that Joey will be punished. "

"Why!?" Hoffa straightened up from the bed, "He saved us."

"He put two junior students in a dangerous situation. This matter has exceeded As a faculty member, he may be fired for it." Dumbledore said blankly.

"He didn't know that there was a dark wizard in the Forbidden Forest. He just wanted to know the meaning of the text left by Centaur. You can't judge the right or wrong of the cause by the result."

After speaking, Hoffa was shocked. He didn't expect why his attitude would be so fierce, he wouldn't be like this before.

Dumbledore was silent, he lowered his head and looked at Hoffa.

Suddenly, he smiled.

"I saw you in the Forbidden Forest that night, and I wondered why you are not Gryffindor. It seems that Ravenclaw is indeed more suitable for you."

Hoffa doesn't know what he means , Can only hold his mouth without talking.

Dumbledore: "You don’t need to worry about the teaching staff. I came to see you today as an ordinary teacher. Hoffa, you still remember what I said in the first lesson. Huh?"

Hoffa remained silent.

Dumbledore: "Be cautious, Hoffa. Overdrawing magic power is not a smart wizard's behavior. Forcing the use of magic beyond the power range is a very, very dangerous thing."

Hoffa sighed: "I see, I will pay attention next time."

"Very good." Dumbledore stood up, his expression softened only then.

"It is always difficult for a person in the world. Sometimes, it is not a shame to rely on friends appropriately, what do you think?" He looked at Aglaia After speaking, he opened the door and left the ward.

Watching Dumbledore's back disappear in the doorway.

Hoffa didn't move for a while.

He was thinking, but also confused.

The arrow letter that Joey received must not have been written by Centaur.

Who actually designed the trap against himself or Joey?

Who is the answer in Dumbledore's mouth?

After a while, Hoffa, clueless, fell weakly on the pillow, a little confused.

He looked at the Scottish mountains outside the window.

There is a feeling of indescribable in my heart.

No matter who designed the trap, he was too passive until now, passively adapting to the environment, passively accepting fate.

Dumbledore saved himself this time, what about next time?

The elusive future made him confused, and the shadows potentially in the dark made him frightened.

Hoffa wants to change something, desperately wants to change, wants to take more initiative to control his own destiny, he doesn't want to go on like this.

He wants to tear through the mist that hides in front of his eyes.

......

......

Soon, with the help of the Meditation Method, Hoffa’s mental injury was recovered completely NS. But Dr. Reiner insisted that a course of treatment was not over and he could not be discharged from the hospital.

At this point, he is no different from the later Madam Pomfrey.

Aglaia stayed in the hospital for several days. These days, there is a constant stream of boys who come to see her. Some people even ran around and watched it several times in a row.

Flowers, fruits, cards, chocolate frogs. The group of chocolate frogs piled up on the table, forming a small mountain bag. gu gu barking.

Even the transparent Ravenclaw with him was lightened, and he was given a small bag of fruit. The reason he got the fruit was that Aglaia's table couldn't fit.

Sure enough, it is the world that looks at the face.

Joy is not so lucky. Because he lives a solitary life, no one knows when he is sick. Hoffa only took part of the responsibility of taking care of him. While taking care of him, Hoffa was worried about whether the magical creatures he raised would starve to death because of being left unattended.

The last day of Dr. Rainer’s treatment.

When it was dark, Hoffa woke up from the bedside of the hospital.

The state cannot be better.

Aglaia is also in good condition. She is now ruddy complexion, sleeping peacefully, with only a circle of gauze on her forehead.

But Joey's complexion is still blue and white, and the poison qi of the poisonous leopard makes him very sick. Recently, he has occasionally vomited green purple venom.

Hoffa pours Joey a glass of water after waking up. If he doesn't take in a lot of fluids, the dehydration caused by vomiting can be fatal.

Looking at Joey, Hoffa was still afraid for a while, and even though so many days had passed, the shadow of the unknown still loomed over him.

At eight o'clock in the breakfast, Aglaia woke up.

But seeing Hoffa sitting next to Joey's bed, she immediately turned sideways and pretended to be asleep again.

It didn't take long for her to pretend that Lenner, the school doctor, dangled her hand in her white coat. He performed routine checks and changed their dressings.

At this time, Aglaia couldn't pretend, so he could only sit up obediently and cooperate with Dr. Rainer to conduct an examination.

After the examination, the taciturn doctor gave a few instructions to the nurse, and then put his hands in his pockets and walked away.

Soon, only Hoffa and Aglaia were left sober in the room.

The air fell into an awkward silence, which was enough to make Freud frown.

Hoffa pretended to check Joey, but he had checked it several times and couldn't keep checking.

Aglaia looked at the scenery outside the window, motionless, like a marble sculpture.

Don't talk about Aglaia, it's so pitiful, even Hoffa himself doesn't know how to deal with the relationship with the other party.

Friends? opponent?

Neither seems to be.

As a friend, he still finds it difficult to accept such an ego as his friend. Her character is too strong. She always wants to be the boss of everything, and she wants to be better than others.

As for the opponent, Hoffa thinks it's better to forget it. If it is really the enemy, he will not be so angry when she "Death". After experiencing life and death together, it's time to end the farce between them.

This paradoxical state between the two lasted for nearly ten minutes.

Only the clock in the room tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick...

Until Joey in the bed next door sends it out With a sound of gu lu coughing, Hoffa and Aglaia both turned their heads and looked at it. After reading them, they turned their heads and stared at each other again.

"That..."

"I..."

The two opened and closed at the same time, Hoffa scratched Head, I thought it was really bad, the other party was like a female mirror. In front of myself.

I don't want to face it but have to face it.

Finally, Hoffa, who can't bear the awkward atmosphere, thinks it's better to leave here.

However, he just sat up.

The door banged, causing the two of them to sit upright.

An old man in a blue robe strode in, with the back of his hands behind him, and his gray eyes were full of sullen anger.

is the head of Ravenclaw House.

The person who can really decide the fate of Hoffa and Aglaia.

Adbe Gosak is obviously suppressing his anger, he browses tightly frowns. Staring firmly at the two people in front of the bed.

Hoffa felt this anger, but strangely, this anger was not directed at her.

Facing the head, even the unruly Aglaia bowed his head obediently and honestly without speaking.

"It was just a business trip, and this kind of thing happened." Gorshak narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "As for why the two junior students appeared in the Forbidden Forest, I hope you The two can give me a reasonable explanation."

Hoffa glanced at Aglaia.

Although I have experienced so much in the Forbidden Forest, the cause is simple.

He wants to refine and restore magic power potion.

"We..." Hoffa wanted to speak.

Gorshak glanced at Hoffa indifferently: "Wait a minute, Bach, I want to listen to her first."

Hoffa shut up, his head has never been pressed. The routine is checked.

Aglaia glanced at Hoffa and coughed.

"Uh...Yes, Mr. Administrator came to me. He said he needed someone who understands magical creature words to do him a favor. That’s why he took me to Forbidden Forest."

"Where is he? Why did he appear there." Gosak asked again.

"He...uh, he...he was taking care of the horses at the hunting grounds guard, and I don’t know how to ride a horse, so..."

She doesn't seem to be good at lying, stammering a bit unable to make up.

Depressing silence.

"Is it just like this?" Goshak's gaze turned to Hoffa.

Hoffa is slightly relaxed, nodded.

"Yes."

I saw Gorshak indifferently sweeping Joey who was still unconscious on the bed, and then strode out without saying a word.

Boom!

He closed the door.

Hoffa and Aglaia sighed in relief at the same time, and they looked at each other. Both saw a touch of tolerance in each other's eyes.

"The real murderer..."

Aglaia puffed her cheeks, her eyes drifted back and forth between Hoffa and her fingers.

Hoffa was filled with a trace of worry in her heart.

This worry is about Joey.

Although he is also a faculty member, Gorshak's status is obviously much higher than that of Joey. He didn't know how the other party would treat Joey. Seeing Gorshak's appearance, he was very dissatisfied with this matter.

After sitting for a while, Hoffa rolled over and got out of bed, and said politely to Aglea’s nodded: "Then you have a good rest, I will see you again when I have time."

Sure, He didn't look at each other's eyes now, but he and Aglaia became close friends. Like Harry and Hermione, Hoffa found it too difficult to accept for a while.

Aglaia waited for a long time for this reply, his expression was a little disappointed. Seeing Hoffa getting up to leave, her eyes rolled.

"Wait...wait a minute."

Hoffa turned his head: "What's the matter?"

"Uh..." Aglaia seemed to have forgotten what she wanted to ask, she thought for a while and then said:

"How did you learn those magic? That's all about the spells that hang people upside down. And the profound invisibility curse......?"

"half-blood prince."

Hoffa said without hesitation. "I learned it from a man named half-blood prince."

He transferred all the responsibility to the future Snape.

That's not wrong, except for ghost walks, Levicorpus is indeed the creation of Severus.Snape.

"Ah...oh."

Aglaia replied absent-mindedly.

Hoffa opened the door and walked out.

It took a long time for Aglaia to react. She turned her head and looked towards the empty doorway, then lay on the hospital bed with a big letter, looking at the ceiling and muttering:

" There is no Prince in the wizard at all."