when harry potter met league of legends

Although he chose the Scarecrow just because of his slippery hand, for Allen, the Scarecrow's powerful damage and the presence of Valor helped him several times - without enough equipment and magic support, Crowsstorm's

The explosive power is the most damaging of all the inheritances he has acquired.

With such a record, Allen is quite confident in its damage - if paired with Valor's homogenous power, this set of attacks will bring him an overwhelming advantage.

Regrettably - tonight, Crowstorm, who had always been trusted by him, failed for the first time.

Admittedly, it still caused considerable damage to the seriously injured Voldemort's soul fragment, but its completion was not even half of it.

Amidst the raging sound of the crows transformed by magic, Voldemort only left a handful of yellow sand and escaped from Allen's attack range - this caused Valor, who was already ready for a second attack, to waste a huge amount of magic power.

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"AvadaKedavra!"

Voldemort, who was interrupted in his recovery, had no intention of talking nonsense to Allen - Allen was not Dumbledore, and an ordinary little wizard was not qualified to talk to him.

As the spell sounded, a green light hit Allen directly. However, this fatal spell was easily dodged by Allen - he did not fall into the brief discomfort after using the portkey like Cedric.

state.

As Allen waved his wand, a purple crow transformed directly from the top of his wand and shot like a sharp arrow at Voldemort - the bringer of doom, the Wind of Darkness!

A ray of silver light lit up on Voldemort - obviously he had no intention of trying the law himself. Allen's previous storm of crows had told him that the little wizard in front of him should not be underestimated.

The spell did not have the effect that Allen expected - just like at the beginning, Voldemort's soul was immune to the silence effect of the spell, and since there were no other enemies around, its powerful splashing property also lost its effect.

The face made of sand revealed a terrifying smile that could make a child stop crying: "Is that just this? Young wizard? - This will give you the courage to challenge the fear of living - the great me

, the future ruler of the wizarding world—Voldemort?"

With his wand waving, a green spell struck Allen - Allen who failed in the attack hurriedly jumped back.

Fortunately, the strong physique brought by Allen's passive has become more powerful after the actual purchase. Combined with the improvement of Warwick's blood hunting when Voldemort is seriously injured, Allen is extremely agile - this makes

He dodged this terrifying curse in time - under its influence, a ball of acid corroded a large area of ​​land as if it had encountered exposed steel.

"Oh? A nimble little mouse?" Voldemort smiled slightly mockingly and took a step forward - if the movement made by the yellow sand can be regarded as a step - he raised his wand high and cast another spell.

issue.

Allen still dodged and at the same time struck back with a barrier spell.

However, such an attack had no effect - the light shield that looked like it would be broken in the next second in Dumbledore's hands looked extremely tough at this moment.

"Don't you have those magical tricks? Or do you only have the ability to escape?"

With a violet spell passing by Allen, a shock wave from an explosion that Allen didn't expect directly caught Allen off guard - damn, this is a range of magic!

That's right, even Wormtail can cast a spell that blows up a street - as his master, how could Voldemort not do it!

Explosive killing may be insufficient in terms of attack, but such a range of attacks defeats Allen's greatest strength - since he can escape most of the spells, Voldemort sacrifices the power of the spells to leave him nowhere

Can be hidden!

Obviously, the effect of this attack made Voldemort very satisfied. A dark hole appeared on the sandy face with no visible facial features.

Another similar spell hit Allen again - he rolled on the spot regardless of his image - even so, the aftereffects of the explosion still hurt him - several pieces of wood that had been bombed left deep scars on his face.

Deep wounds.

"Isn't this enough? Little mouse? No, this is not enough - cut out the bones!"

Unfortunately, his goal was not achieved - Allen easily dodged this single-body spell.

"Interesting - are you still struggling? I also hope you can continue well!" - Another explosion splashed around Allen.

However, to Voldemort's expectation, this time the little wizard began to run backwards at a speed far exceeding the initial speed - even the explosion seemed to be surpassed by this extremely fast speed.

Allen has activated his life-saving skill - Ghost Step!

Unfortunately, Voldemort had no intention of letting go of the mouse that dared to interfere with its healing. He turned into a streak of yellow sand and quickly chased after Allen who was running away.

Then, above the yellow sand, a crow suddenly sounded - Voldemort was forcibly interrupted from the yellow sand state.

"Damn crow!" The previous raid made him hate this kind of creature. However, just when he was about to kill this damn crow first - the little wizard who escaped earlier seemed to be crazy.

Turned back from the original escape route!

"Dumbledore's stupid love? It's so funny -" He turned his wand and aimed at the crazy little wizard - at this distance, no matter how agile he was, he couldn't escape - "Avada Kedavra!"

A green witchcraft shot out from his wand - there was only one undead after this spell hit - and the little mouse in front of him obviously had no one willing to cast a protective spell on him at the cost of his life - everything was over!

However, in his incredible eyes, a faint, almost transparent shield appeared on the little mouse - and then, the spell he was proud of and the shield together, it was like snow met

The midsummer sunshine melted away.

The young man rushed over at a speed far faster than his previous escape - in his hand was a short sword, and at this moment, a faint golden light emerged from the sword - Galen Fatal Blow!

The sword struck the shield - this was Voldemort's final defense as quickly as possible.

However, just when he was about to laugh at the little mouse's overestimation, the damn crow released two spells on him at the same time, accompanied by the crow that made him feel harsh.

At the same time, a spell bounded him and lit up - this was the power from Ryze.

At the same time, the soul-targeting spell from Allen was also released at this moment - with the addition of multiple powers, Voldemort finally fell into a short-term ban.

However, this only brought more mockery to his face - the control time was still too short, and he did not believe that the little wizard could break his shield in this short period of time.

He had already thought about how to torture and kill this little guy who was overestimating his abilities.

But nothing came - he felt the fear from the depths of his soul!