when harry potter met league of legends

Vladimir the Crimson Reaper.

Commonly known as vampire, true identity, hematologist.

There is not much difference. In fact, vampires are more easily accepted by people than hemomancers - at least this is what the Muggle world is like after being baptized by many poignant love stories.

Allen has never expected that blood magic can be treated as normal magic. To be honest, the most evil forms of black magic are probably like this. Therefore, even if they are put together in the United States,

After unlocking Vladimir's inheritance, he did not choose to accept it.

Everything stems from the unknown - Galen's inheritance directly changed his body. Who knows if the inheritance from a vampire will?

At this moment when Voldemort has not yet come forward, if he really changes, you can easily imagine what is waiting for him, so he has been ignoring this option. But now that the enemy is about to take over, why think about it so much?

"Ding" the system prompts - "You have obtained the fragments of Vladimir the Scarlet Reaper, and the inheritance has been synthesized."

"Ding - you have obtained the fragments of Scarlet Reaper Vladimir, the inheritance has been synthesized, and you have obtained Count Vladimir Vladimir! The inheritance depth is unlocked!"

What a joke!

It happens to be at this time!

Allen didn't even have time to complain. He didn't even bother to read the system's internal prompts and began to receive the vast inheritance from the system. He didn't know whether it was because he had too many inheritance experiences or because of the depth of this inheritance.

The reason for unlocking it was that Allen felt that the knowledge was as simple as he had already mastered it but now he was opening a dusty notebook to review.

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At the other end of the battlefield, the leading wizard Rogoff was currently moving his wand away from the body of the fallen guy in front of him.

His name is probably Gavrila? Or Ivan?

Who knows - he is a great young man, Legov was very sure of this, because he had seen this young man several times at the Ministry of Magic, and his diligence made Legov specifically ask his name at that time.

But what's the use? They are traitors now.

The Ministry of Magic clearly stipulates that wizards are strictly prohibited from privately intervening in political struggles, and a lot of blood has been shed over the past few years for this reason - so it is not a big deal to take this young life.

In previous struggles, the Ministry of Magic has lost more than a dozen areas where controlled magical creatures are produced - those herbs will not grow and dry themselves into potions, and those magical creatures will not travel all the way to become magic potions for wizards.

They specially sent their own tail hair, hair and even nerves as materials for the wand, not to mention the raw materials required to make magic props.

I don't know what those Muggle-born wizards think - they actually try to influence the magical world through the Muggle world.

In addition to providing necessary protection to the Muggle Prime Minister over the years, when did noble wizards need to cooperate with Muggles? They even sent wizards to kidnap the Muggle Prime Minister!!!

Unforgivable - these people should all be sent to the ice prison to capture Xuepu!

This is for internal division!

Originally, the Ministry of Magic thought that this trend had been suppressed, but they didn't expect that the splintered guys not only occupied a large number of places where magical creatures were produced, but also infiltrated people into the Ministry of Magic!

Today, they came to pick up the guy who had changed his mind, but they didn't expect that he was caught before he could run out. Due to the peace treaty, they couldn't take action directly, but who would have thought that these stupid guys would dare to take the initiative?

Break the treaty?

How stupid!

He stopped staring at the dead man and turned to look at the two people who had escaped earlier.

No matter who they are and what they are here for - they cannot leave alive today, because judging from everything before, they are suspected of rebellion, and this alone is enough.

Rogoff felt the burning pain in his right leg and thought like this - that pot of porridge was simply the most profound stain on his noble bloodline!

If those two little wizards are not killed today, everything that happened today will become a laughing stock throughout the Ministry of Magic! He, an aristocratic wizard and a strong contender for the next Minister of Magic, actually knocked over a mere can of hot porridge.

Up there!

Even though the stains had disappeared completely after cleaning and whirlwind sweeping, the blood blisters caused by the hot porridge were not part of his first aid skills - as for asking his subordinates to treat him? Are you kidding me?

Are you afraid that this matter won't spread?

Thinking of this, his murderous intention became a little stronger - ever since Grindelwald gathered a magical army to try to capture their wizarding world, and since the Ministry of Magic began to support the new Muggle forces, they have killed many people.

An obedient wizard!

Then, he raised his head and tried to find traces of the two young wizards who should have disappeared - they couldn't escape far, especially since it was impossible for wizards of this age to master apparation.

The wizard also mastered a quick healing witchcraft - he did not recommend that this witchcraft be passed down in his family at all.

Eh? Wait, why did that boy come here by himself, without even bringing that unknown magical creature with him?

Is he here to surrender? Or is this stupid guy trying to sacrifice himself to let the little girl escape?

What a joke! They are elites! How can a mere little wizard hold back a team of them?

However, if you can deceive this fool's set of information and witchcraft before the battle, it would be a good choice - after all, the probability of him dying accidentally during the battle is really too high.

"Hey, kid--" He blocked the attempted attack by his men, expecting to commit a fraud.

Unfortunately, the little wizard who was walking slowly over gave his question such a simple response that he didn't even react.

A large amount of blood exploded from the little wizard's body, blooming like bloody pear blossoms.

At the same time, a trace of blood suddenly appeared in the center of the land under their feet, and then spread crazily like flames burning on the grassland. Everyone was caught in the bloody land before they could reach it.

At this time, these wizards had time to make their own reaction - without asking stupid questions like what on earth did you do, more than a dozen spells directly attacked the man who had turned pale after completing two blood magics.

The originator of the figurines.

And the latter, when numerous spell attacks came, suddenly melted into a puddle like wax meeting a red-hot iron pestle.