when harry potter met league of legends

Because classmate Duoduo's sword was precise and elegant, Allen immediately struck - the book is over.

However, that was a joke - although the human body is very fragile, fatal injuries and immediate fatal injuries are completely different things.

Before Allen could react, the house elf who successfully attacked had already escaped from him.

At this moment, a group of figures appeared from the other side of the battlefield.

"Papa papa!" Accompanied by crisp applause, the leader, the blonde-haired vampire with blue eyes, and his companions pointed the wand at Allen - while not forgetting to cast an approving glance at Duoduo who was hiding aside: "

Well done - Duoduo, you have completed the master's task perfectly."

While praising them, they still did not forget to use attack spells on Allen, but Allen dodged them.

"Little wizard - you are indeed very strong, but you are still too young, tsk tsk - I don't know how long you can hide. That is a dagger made from the remains of that adult, and it doesn't taste good."

Without him having to say anything, Allen also knew how vicious this thing was - he felt that his blood was being swallowed by the dagger inserted in his waist all the time, and that thing was like a black hole, greedily sucking in his blood and strength.

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"Speaking of which, you are not a Muggle, are you? How could you be so stupid? Can you even listen to the words of a lowly house elf?" - This group of vampires were not in a hurry at all, and tried to rely on words while attacking.

Make Allen angry - with the surge of energy and blood, the dagger will take away the target's power faster.

Likewise, such ridicule can give them courage - you know, the most powerful among them, Lord William, was knocked to the ground by the wizard in front of him, although no one is looking forward to attacking and taking down this bastard's head with his own hands.

, but they were all wary of the wizard's counterattack before his death. It would be the best choice if they could slowly grind him to death.

It's a pity that Allen has no intention of getting angry at all - although he doesn't mind killing the house elf at all now.

He thought too well about this creature - not every house elf is named Dobby, and not every elf is like the house elf in the kitchen who will ask you what you need.

Late night snack.

There is no distinction between good and evil at all, they only have loyalties that have been brainwashed over the years and actions controlled by magical oaths.

Winky once protected Barty Crouch, and Kreacher even betrayed Sirius—and even sent him to seek a new master.

He should have thought earlier that compared to him, an unrelated airborne person, those vampires were the real owners of the elf. There was no way he could make the elf go to the study against the order of its former owner.

It showed up at that time, but he didn't notice it at all at the time.

It's a pity - if the people surrounding him were not vampires but normal wizards, he might really have to confess here, but a vampire of this level? Sorry, if it weren't for waiting for the huge load on the body caused by the arcane jump to ease.

, where do these guys find the time to talk nonsense?

With Allen's dodge, the vampires' formation unconsciously formed a group - and then, with a flash of yellow light, the vampires suddenly discovered that there was one more person among them.

However, this was not a horror story - therefore, they quickly found the extra person - or barely a person.

It was a creature covered with feathers, and a pair of huge green wings stretched out from his back - but the vampires didn't care about the appearance at all, what they cared about was which one only took shape under the surge of magic power.

crow.

As the creature's wings flapped, feathers continued to fall from its wings to form small crows. Then, under the horrified eyes of the vampires, these little things took away the things they were most familiar with from their bodies.

——The vitality that coexists with blood.

Because they were too close to each other, they did not dare to use magic to attack the creature in front of them - the magic spell did not enable friendly mode!

So, they made the same choice in this dark basement - transform and rush towards this creature! Just kidding, only vampires have always sucked blood, how can anyone suck their vampires?

However, when several vampires just pounced on top of Allen, a golden light suddenly exploded between them. The first few vampires were instantly turned into fly ash under the light, leaving the few at the back.

It also makes a pitiful cry as if it's been roasted by fire - Goddess of Dawn·Eclipse, an exclusive version for the fff group, it's even more exciting to burn vampires, the price is only 4800, you deserve it.

However, such a horrific attack was not what frightened the vampires the most - in the desperate eyes of the remaining vampires, something fell from the monster with a clanging sound.

It was a dagger they were extremely familiar with - and the Vampires, who were extremely proficient in playing with blood, knew exactly how it came off.

It was not pulled out - it was squeezed out alive, because the opponent recovered too quickly, and the dagger was unable to prevent the wound from compounding, and was repelled by the wound that was gradually closing.

I don’t know which vampire started the attack. They exploded into bats like crazy and fled away - a severely injured wizard could easily kill so many of them. Now that they have recovered from their injuries, why are they so stupid?

20!

Obviously they are vampires, why is the other party better at playing with life than they are?

Accompanied by Allen's transformation and the curse that exploded everywhere, the vampires escaped from this land of death in embarrassment - and then Allen sat down against the wall.

If those guys were willing to stay a little longer, maybe the situation would be reversed - after all, Allen's magic power had long since dried up after such a long series of battles.

The Evil Crow Possession led by the Strategist has two major shortcomings as always - the first is that it consumes too much magic power, and the second is that it is too ugly.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't stand being sucked by the dagger, Allen would never have used this magic that was both mana-consuming and ugly - after all, it was a black magic wherever it was used.

After finally recovering, Allen stood up and started to collect the trophies all over the floor - he still had to go out to find those vampires and kill them before they were ostracized.

In the end, only a small corpse was left on the field - the others were absorbed by the system - that was the elf who blocked a shot of Allen's magic for his "master" in the end - Duoduo

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Allen, who was striding forward, suddenly paused at the exit. With the wave of his wand, a small tomb appeared on the ground, with two words that didn't match well engraved on the tombstone -

Confused loyalty.