when harry potter met league of legends

There is a saying that people should not be judged by their appearance - although most people do not follow this law in this era of judging faces, but since this saying exists, it means that some people have really suffered because of this.

For example, the nervous stuttering guy in front of Allen now - if Allen hadn't clearly known that he was the boss, he would never have considered this pale young man to be a threat.

One thing teachers always like to say is - I have taught so many classes of students, and I have seen all kinds of students, and you are the worst class I have ever taught.

As everyone knows - we have been students for so many years, what kind of weird teachers have we not seen?

However, Professor Quirrell is the worst teacher that many young wizards have experienced over the years - this makes people have to suspect that he was transferred from the Muggle Studies class entirely because Dumbledore really couldn't find a teacher this year.

The reason why a warrior came to challenge the Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor.

Not to mention the strong smell of garlic that could kill a vampire and the towel he was wrapped in in the summer, which caused the professor's image points to be deducted to negative points in the hearts of many students. Even his way of teaching can be called the weirdest among the weirdest.

Although the subsequent evaluation from Umbridge said that the professor's class was the most reliable among all the Defense Against the Dark Arts classes, Allen said that he only wanted to express his feelings with the word "hehe" - speaking with a vibrato

Forget it, who can’t read from the textbook?

Classmate Tom Riddle - I finally understand why you wanted to be a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher but was rejected by Dumbledore. You don't call it teaching, you call it a lie!

Fortunately, you are still the world's number one dark wizard, and your teaching skills are probably only a little better than Lockhart's!

Although I know that you restrained yourself in order not to expose yourself, but at least bring something useful. You are worthy of the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor that you have been waiting for for so long and the achievements that have been made in this position so many years ago.

A teacher who made a huge sacrifice?

Doesn't your conscience hurt?

However, both Professor Quirrell and Voldemort himself currently have no answer to this question - obviously, as villains, they have long thrown aside things like conscience that don't know how much a pound is.

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This was a huge blow to Allen - in every sense of the word.

No way, out of the concept of having the most basic respect for your enemies, Allen is still looking forward to Professor Quirrell's class - no matter what, he is the number one dark wizard in history, teach him

Isn’t Defense Against the Dark Arts a piece of cake?

So, in a moment of passion, he made a bet with his twin brothers and others who came over to talk nonsense, which he regretted endlessly.

At the expense of the bill for his first trip to Hogsmeade next week, he bet the Marauder's Map with his twin brothers for a semester, dirty socks with Marshall for a month, and magic for two weeks with Shane.

Shi's thesis - to be honest, everyone thinks this is a bit more serious than dirty socks.

But this was just the beginning. Out of everyone's desire to join in the fun, more and more people soon joined this small bet. Even Annie generously bet her own snacks for the next half month - however

But Allen drove him away angrily. Are you kidding? He bought the snacks!!!

Of course, Allen was very happy at this time - this is so embarrassing for Feilongqi, tell me how to lose?

Opposite him is the most powerful dark wizard in history, with just the right combat power. Although he has never defeated Dumbledore head-on, he still has to wait until Dumbledore dies, right? Not to mention that he and Dumbledore are 50-50, at least 40-60

There always is, right?

Even if he wants to hide his clumsiness, it's enough to leak out some useful information. Wouldn't it be great to ask a few questions inadvertently next time?

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That afternoon, in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom - when Professor Quirrell came to the classroom, he was almost moved.

In the morning class, he received an unprecedented cold reception - he was originally quite handsome and popular with students in the Muggle Defense class, but all of this was ruined by himself at this moment.

The garlic he had to use in large quantities to cover up the putrid smell on his body and the scarf he had to wear to hide the presence of his master completely destroyed his personal image. No little wizard could accept a person who was covered in everything.

Revealing the abnormal professor.

However, the torture he suffered was far more than that - he also had to endure the strange looks on his colleagues' faces and Dumbledore's eyes as sharp as knives - forget about Dumbledore's eyes, just Hagrid's idiot

Why should I look down upon him?

Every time he was insulted, he secretly cheered himself up - no matter how happy they seemed to be, they were just like a mirror in the mirror, and his silent patience now was just to prepare for future liberation.

Only what Master Voldemort said is the truth! If it hadn't been for that mistake, the little wizard who didn't seem to be powerful would never have put the great master into trouble! When he saw Harry Potter for the first time

At this time, I could deeply feel the rising anger from the master behind me - how could a little wizard who was never considered a genius have such great glory?

Therefore, even after he failed to steal the magic stone and was severely punished, he still ignored the little wizards who looked down on him in class. You ignore me today, but you will look down on me tomorrow!

Everything will change when Lord Voldemort comes back. Pure-blood wizards are born noble!

However, even though he had made up his mind, when he faced the group of young people who were thirsty for knowledge in front of him, his cold heart still received a little warmth - you know, even the lonely lone traveler is still eager.

The bonfire lights up in the distance at night!

Questions were submitted one by one by these children. For the once famous top student in the school, these questions were really not a problem. He could explain them easily. However, just when he was about to answer the first question in surprise

When he asked the question, he felt a sharp pain from his soul - his master was obviously unhappy.

He didn't even have the courage to look at the child - an answer that was completely not what he wanted came out of his mouth.

"Sorry, kids, this question is obviously beyond some scope. I don't think you need to understand this."

However, a blow was obviously nothing to this group of enthusiastic children. He had no choice but to reject the questions of these enthusiastic little wizards again and again with guilt. Watching them being rejected one by one, he continued to ask questions without hesitation.

They all feel guilty.

Little did he know that every time he refused, the resentment in the corner of the classroom deepened.

If he were willing to call his name once, he would find that the person in that position was named Allen.