when harry potter met league of legends

Happy time is always short-even if you are lazy in the busy life.

A large number of young wizards like wolves and tigers followed, and Allen was destined to have no extra time to waste here. Although he didn't think highly of the inheritance here, he could still sell it for money.

Any inheritance that cannot be sold for money these days is just a hooligan!

However, Allen has a legacy that requires money - although it is not a scam at all.

Although he has penetrated into the enemy's interior, Allen cannot imitate Sun Dasheng from doing whatever he wants in the belly of the castle - there are not so many defensive spells in the monster's belly!

As far as Allen could see with his naked eyes, he could see a large number of defensive spells, let alone those that he couldn't see with his naked eyes.

Fortunately, although the road to the castle was complicated, it gave him a sense of familiarity. Following his own intuition, Allen quickly identified the most basic direction from the castle - this was not a simple matter.

matter.

Compared with direct killing spells, wizards prefer other spells, spells with various magical effects - not only are those spells used for killing not as elegant as the wizards pride themselves on, but they can also easily send them into the world.

Go to wizard prison.

For example, the Muggle Expelling Curse is a very successful spell, and this witchcraft can easily affect similar wizards with the improvement of wizards - such as Sirius's spell to hide his house.

What Allen encountered came from another variant of this spell - it affected the wizard's sense of direction.

Allen kept walking following his feeling - he felt that something was calling him!

Oh my God, in countless wizards’ legends this is a manifestation of the spirit of magical artifacts!

After turning on the shield to confirm again that he was not affected by magic, Allen once again closed the shield, which consumed extremely much magic.

Think about it, what is the most famous magic item that can respond to the wizard's call?

It is the famous elf product that killed a lot of Horcruxes - Gryffindor's dagger!

Thinking that this is the inheritance of Slytherin's descendants, Allen couldn't help but feel a little excited - mosquitoes are also meat, no matter how good the system's inheritance is, he will not dislike Slytherin's stuff!

He is not someone who likes the new and hates the old. He never refuses the magic props and other things that call him!

As for why Slytherin's prop fell in love with him? Who cares, didn't Lord Voldemort, the descendant of Slytherin, still fall in love with Voldemort's father?

Accompanied by that increasingly strong guidance, Allen traveled on a complicated road.

Finally, after turning a corner, Allen stopped.

It's a huge painting - but it doesn't move. You can't expect a bunch of fruit to travel among other paintings.

As Allen touched the huge oil painting, it began to split apart, revealing a spacious passage.

Allen turned on the purple shield again, and always made plans to turn on the wheel mother's shield - he was not sure if there was a trap that could break the magic immunity shield.

However, all defense measures proved to be useless.

Yes, his guidance, his premonitions, and his defenses were all fake - Allen felt very tired.

It is a place where there is absolutely no possibility of any offensive traps.

The shelves inside are filled with precious wines, silver tableware, and fresh vegetables.

Yes, this is a restaurant!

Countless alpacas were running through Allen's heart, and there were countless swear words in his chest that he didn't want to say...

The one who summoned him was a kitchen? We Hufflepuffs are the Gourmet School, are you in the way of Slytherin?

What an international joke! Believe it or not, he demolished this shabby house!

What could be in here? A Slytherin spoon or a bread knife?

Wait! Allen, who was about to vent, suddenly realized something was wrong.

Fresh vegetables?

Are you kidding? From the information, no one has been here for at least hundreds of years. How can there be fresh vegetables?

Then, a high-pitched voice came from Alan's ear——

"Um, sir, would you like some rabbit today?"

Um, no, that's an auditory hallucination.

"Um, sir, may I ask, are you Duoduo's master?"

The person speaking was a creature that Allen was very familiar with. They were timid and hospitable, so warm that you couldn't stand it.

With the help of these little creatures, the Hufflepuffs can continue to carry out their weekly fund-burning activities.

That's right, what was in front of Allen was a house elf - although he didn't know why the house elf didn't immediately attack him in line with the wizard's concept, Allen still made defense preparations immediately.

Don't underestimate these little elves. Even without a magic wand, their fighting power is still extraordinary, and they are not afraid of death.

For them, the honor of dying in battle for their master is even higher than having their heads cut off and hung on the wall after death.

Logically speaking, this elf guarding the castle should stand up and fight to the death to protect the owner's property and the intruders - if Mundungus Fletcher hadn't obtained Sirius's permission to enter, Kreacher would be at odds with him.

It's strange that he risked his life.

However, to his surprise, the elf in front of him had no intention of attacking at all. On the contrary, she was mumbling something quickly.

"Oh my god, the master is here - how did they tell Duoduo?"

"Clean the castle - Duoduo did it, except for the dungeon that was specially ordered."

"Clean the glass - Duoduo did it, every piece of glass is spotless."

"Oh? What else has Duoduo not done?"

"Oh my god - I forgot to make a pot of black tea for the master - but Duoduo can't help it - there is no way to plant tea trees in the castle, and there is no tea left in the castle!"

"Duoduo is a bad elf. Duoduo did not follow the instructions of other elves to complete the master's orders!"

After saying this, the house elf frantically banged his head against the floor.

"Hey, Duoduo, no!" Allen hurriedly called out to this crazy elf - it seems that she will not stop bleeding until she touches her head. As Hufflepah, who has the best relationship with house elves,

Qi Allen naturally wanted to stop it.

Unfortunately, his words had no effect - and then Alan remembered that this kind of creature outside Hogwarts was completely different from the elves inside Hogwarts.

So, Allen had no choice but to make a bold attempt.

"Duoduo! As the master, I order you to stop hurting yourself!"

This command quickly received a response from the elf, and she quickly stopped her self-mutilation behavior - "Okay, master, Duoduo is an obedient elf, please don't give Duoduo any clothes."

Well, Allen said, it's acceptable this time.

Just as he was about to get the information about the castle from the elf who had just been fooled - well, it was automatically delivered to his door - an explosion suddenly sounded in the distance.

Those people are so fast? Well, you have to work harder.

"Master, an intruder has come in!" The elf's sharp voice sounded in his ears.

I see, it's just those 19 guys - maybe even less. I hope they won't be dumbfounded when they see the inheritance being taken away when they come over.

However, the elf's next words shocked him - "Master, let's hide quickly, there are dozens of intruders!"

ps: In order to prevent you from saying that I posted it out of chapters together, it was written much slower than expected. Good night everyone.