Chapter 394

Just three days later, ENDOR not only saved the goblin industry in the world, restored the wizard market, but also rapidly expanded its own power.

Hoffa saw these things in his eyes, and he didn't stop them at all. For goblins, risk is opportunity. From the first grade until now, ENDOR has always been like this.

Only in this way can we rebuild the rules, rebuild the world and operate resources without mixed feelings. At this point, he thinks that goblins are better than anyone else.

Finally, three days later, this terrible, global sleepwalker turmoil is finally over.

When Hoffa returned to the London Underground lagoon, he was no longer alone. He was followed by a large group of followers from all over the world.

As soon as he got out of the super flying road network, he was relieved.

Good news. Miranda's right in front of him.

She was standing in front of a portal, talking to a group of witches quickly. She was holding parchment and quill in her hand, while listening to others, while recording. Very normal, it seems that the three days of super turmoil has no effect on him at all.

On the one hand, he was relieved to find her. For three days, he thought that Silby would tie her up and throw her into the Pacific Ocean, but that didn't happen.

However, Miranda actually started to work again with an air of complacency, without exception. This made Hoffa feel a little uncomfortable and even more ashamed. He thought that his self-cultivation must not be at home, otherwise he would not be indifferent. He decided to learn from this guy when things here are over.

When other wizards near the super flying road network saw that Hoffa had brought so many people, they all put down their work and rushed up. After these days of crazy salvation, Hoffa has become a star among sober wizards, and everyone wants to touch him.

Indor quickly took the followers of Hoffa and stopped the people who wanted to contact Hoffa. All of a sudden, there was a lot of noise.

Hoffa has no intention of managing chaos. He has only Miranda in his eyes. But Miranda didn't come. She glanced at the noisy super road network and then went to other places.

Hoffa was slightly annoyed. He slowed down, separated from the crowd, and followed Miranda. By the time indor and his followers reacted, the Savior had disappeared.

Miranda came to another portal and began to count the goods. She counted batch after batch and recorded one piece of paper after another.

Finally, when she finished counting the last batch of goods, Miranda and a witch who looked like her assistant walked down the stage, her eyes moved to Hoffa.

Hoffa has been waiting for him for almost an hour now.

Miranda looked as usual. She came to Hoffa with her assistant, turning over the parchment and saying, "what are you doing here?"

"I..."

for a moment, Hoffa didn't know how to answer her. Her questions made him a second generation father who had nothing to do. In the past three days, he has accumulated a lot of questions, and he doesn't know how to ask them.

Yeah, what are you doing? You can still question her. What happened has happened. They are still working now.

Miranda put away the parchment, pushed her glasses, and said faintly, "Dumbledore is looking for you. He said that osivia is back."

Then she said to the witch on the other side, "Alice, take him to Dumbledore and give him the papers." (a business look)

"good Miranda." Said the little witch, Alice. She beckoned to Hoffa. "Come with me. I'll take you to Dumbledore."

Miranda pushed her glasses and went to do her own business.

Hoffa looked at Miranda with a complicated look, and more and more he felt that he really underestimated her. Does he really know this man? He doubts it. From the age of 11 to now, except for the day at the end of first grade, he has hardly seen much emotional expression from Miranda. If it's normal, but they've already done that, why do they become more and more strange?

Since Miranda has no intention to contact him more, he has to put down his sadness and follow Alice to Dumbledore's office.

Push the door and enter, inside the door stands a tall witch, is talking with Dumbledore.

She is more than 1.8 meters tall and wrapped in dark green magic robes. Back to Hoffa, the bun on his head is in a hemispherical shape with a hairpin deformed by a magic wand inserted inside.

It's osivia.

Seeing her, Hoffa broke away from the state of being shriveled beside Miranda and showed a brilliant smile.

"Xuejie." He cried. The voice didn't know how sincere he was when he saw Endor.

Osivia turned to reveal the face of a young woman of twenty-four or twenty-five.She was as beautiful as ever, but indifferent. The collar of her green cloak was very high, and her chin and lips were hidden in the high collar. But even so, Hoffa saw the faint smile in her eyes.

There is no doubt that she spent a lot of energy searching for the whereabouts of Silby for a long time and coming here in a dusty way.

Hoffa came to her and wanted to give her a hug, but thinking of Miranda, he held out his hand and said politely and restrained, "long time no see, sister."

"Long time no see, Hoffa."

Osivia held out a hand from his robe. As soon as she reached for her hand, Hoffa caught a sharp glimpse of something unusual, because he was holding out his right hand, while osivia was holding out his left hand, which looked very awkward.

When he looked at it carefully, he was shocked because the other arm in the robe of the student sister of the snake Academy was empty. She had an arm broken, like Venus.

"Xuejie... You... Your hand!"

"Oh, you said that." Osivia uncovers her cloak and reveals her broken arm, which has already healed, with a circle of golden runes.

"I met a tough guy when I was traveling, and my arm was cut off accidentally." She said blandly, as if the injury is not her own.

Seeing that Hoffa was still somewhat unacceptable, osivia laughed. She took his hand with one arm, pulled him to her body, and said in her light, slightly hoarse accent, "you've grown up." She compared her chest with her hand, with some emotion in her voice: "last time you came to me, now you are as tall as me."

"That's not it."

It's been 300000 years, Hoffa said. It's too hard to say if we don't have a high point. He was still thinking about who could cut off osivia's arm. He couldn't help looking at her, but she had put her arm in her sleeve calmly.

"Let's leave it to the future."

Dumbledore sat behind his desk, rubbing his temple sorrowfully, and said, "give him that letter, Romanov."

"Good."

Osivia's expression changed from light joy to extreme seriousness. She reached into her arms with one hand, took out a folded parchment, handed it to Hoffa, and said solemnly, "this is the letter I found when I was looking for the half man king. Yesterday, when I came back from the super fly road network in the Iberian Peninsula, it was fixed on the stone wall of the portal. Look at it. "

Hoffa saw that osivia was so serious that he took over the letter with a dignified look and opened it slowly. As soon as he saw the first typesetting, he bit his lower lip.

Dear Hoffa, my best friend, I know your efforts. There is no doubt that you have passed another test of mine and are qualified to come to me. I will not hide in front of you.

It's just that I can't move. You must know. Well, this time tomorrow, you come to Toledo in the Iberian Peninsula, where a car will pick you up.

As the end of the grand ceremony, I want to share this great honor with you - Silby]

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the letter is very short, but after Hoffa has read it, he doesn't know what to say. He looked up at Dumbledore. He looked at osivia again and shook his head. "I'm not his friend."

"Of course I know you're not his friend."

Dumbledore said: "but how on earth did he do it, as if our every move under his eyelids."

Osivia said, "does he have a great plan, which only you know."

Hoffa didn't know how to answer. He felt that when he came back to the present 50 years later, it was like a moth falling into a cobweb. The more he struggled, the more dangerous he was.

There is no doubt that Silby is fully aware of his every move. He felt like a chess piece, running around in a fog, and the track he came out was exactly what the guy expected. What's that guy up to?

"Hoffa, tell me about your plan."

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, osivia asked anxiously.

"I'll go to see Silby, beat him, stop him." It's the only thing I can do, Hoffa said hoarsely.

"I can't see him."

Dumbledore said firmly: "this is an obvious conspiracy, he will use you, or even destroy you! Now that he has revealed the location, we will send all the troops to attack the place directly. "

"No way."

It was osivia who denied Dumbledore's proposal this time. She shook her head: "I've been there, and it's completely separated from the real world. The distance between dream and reality becomes very vague there, just like a mirage. If the mental power is not strong enough, it's very easy to be swallowed by that place and become a sleepwalker.And now most of the sober wizard, need to rely on a variety of refreshing drugs to help themselves sober, is not a person of great perseverance, can not send troops to attack

After a pause, osivia sighed, "I have to say that he has been planning for a long time, and the number of people is meaningless to him."

Dumbledore's expression is like eating a ton of Huanglian, bitter.

Hoffa put down the letter, "it seems that I have no choice, I will go to see him, anyway, as long as you beat him, everything will be free."

"I'll go with you."

"He's a monster we've released together, and it's up to us to solve it," osivia said. Besides, I've been there and I'm quite familiar with it. "

"In that case, I'll join you." Dumbledore said, "even if you can't command the attack, you can't act alone. Five years ago, it was time to make an end. Such a stain must be removed from the history of Hogwarts."

Hoffa nodded. If it's a small team operation, he is very supportive. After all, he is not arrogant enough to be invincible. In the face of that kind of enemy, it's always good to have one more helper.

He said: "in that case, let's start tomorrow, and don't talk to anyone"

bang!!

Dumbledore's office door was suddenly pushed open. He interrupted Hoffa.

Three people in the office turned their heads together, and Miranda was holding a stack of papers at the door. Seeing other people come in, all three people in the office shut their mouths.

Miranda slowly put the papers on Dumbledore's desk, then stood in front of them and did not leave.

Hoffa's heart thumped, and osivia seemed confused.

Dumbledore's expression was a little surprised. He probably didn't expect that Miranda would just push the door in without saying hello. What's more, he didn't expect that she would stay here after delivering things.

"What's the matter with you, goshak?"

Dumbledore asked in a soft voice.

"Well," Miranda nodded calmly, "I want to go with you."

When she spoke, she did not look at Hoffa. But Hoffa shivered. What scares him most happened. Obviously, the little girl just eavesdropped on them outside and knew their plan.

"No," Hoffa immediately refused. "No way!"

He even said angrily, "you can't go!"

Miranda looked at him scornfully. "I didn't ask your opinion, Mr. Bach. Besides, the Demi king is not your opponent. I also hope to defeat him and make the world return to normal."

Her words of Mr. Bach irritated Hoffa, who had never heard Miranda call his last name.

"I refuse unnecessary sacrifice," Hoffa said with the same indifference. "Miss goshak, this is war."

"Cut, then vote on a show of hands."

Miranda looked at Dumbledore. "There are four people here, three people raise their hands, and I can go, right?"

"That's true, but Miranda, it's very dangerous. You have to think about it."

Said Dumbledore.

"I think it's my choice. Professor Dumbledore, please support me Then she raised her hand.

"Yes, I have always supported free will."

Dumbledore said helplessly, raising his hand.

Hoffa suddenly widened his eyes and looked at osivia. He was a little short of breath. He didn't expect that Dumbledore was so easy to speak. Now he can only hope that osivia can understand him.

But Miranda said, "no one in the younger generation is better than me." She turned to osivia. "If you can go, I can go, Professor Romanov."

Osivia gave a smile. She glanced at Hoffa, blinked a little, and said with a smile, "I welcome you to join me, miss goshak, both from a female's point of view and from a wizard's point of view."

Then she raised her arm.

Miranda put down her arms and shrugged.

"It seems that everyone wants me to go. The minority is subordinate to the majority, Mr. Bach."

Hoffa covers his head in chagrin. It's over. He can see that this guy is trying to revenge him for not taking her risk two years ago. He specially picked so many people to come in.

He said maliciously: "it's up to you!"