when harry potter met league of legends

Every Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts has his own specific textbooks and teaching methods, and almost no one dares to question it - the only warrior who raised questions, Umbridge, is already in prison.

Li regretted the first half of her life, after the war.

It is worth mentioning that even in the unscientific magical world, there are a large number of people who do not believe in evil to challenge the curse left by the mysterious man whose name cannot be mentioned in the legend - Dumbledore is also able to win every year.

Being able to recruit a one-time Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, we can give this group of people a collective name for their career - the series "Why are there so few foreigners..."

Here, although Allen was full of respect for the unbelieving professor in front of him and could not restrain the urge to give flowers, this did not affect Allen in the slightest from opening the magic book called "Common Self-Defense Techniques", although all the professors agreed.

Some fell to the ground, but one had to admit that they all had unique strengths.

Even Lockhart, the great smuggler, has the Unforgotten Curse, which is one of the best in the wizarding world. Umbridge, the old bat spirit, is even more proficient in curses - you can tell from just a piece of parchment.

She is so talented at torturing people...

As for the remaining ones, Snape and Lupin needless to say, Crouch Jr. who pretended to be Moody is also outstanding, and Amycus Carrow, who was in seventh grade, was Harry's successor the year after he left.

The latter is Voldemort's carefully selected Death Eater. As for the remaining Professor Quirrell, we can call him the joint professor of Quirrell and Voldemort...

Incidentally, it is worth mentioning that among these seven warriors, the only two who survived were the crazy Harold and the undead Umbridge. After the death of the dementors, the prison guards became wizards. According to

You can imagine the kind of abuse she would receive when she tortured Muggle wizards with urine.

Closer to home, when they heard that they needed a magic wand, all the freshmen were extremely excited - compared to adding fertilizer to the magical potion, boiling a pot of potion soup, or trying to make feathers float or make them fly.

In terms of the shape of a match, spells that can attack or defend are the things that these freshmen admire more.

In a sense, the burly professor did not disappoint them much, because the first spell he taught them was a commonly used offensive spell - many obstacles.

After explaining the technique and pronunciation of this spell in detail, the professor shouted in an energetic voice that could infect almost everyone: "As we know, attacks may appear at any time. At this time, the test is

It’s all about your reflexes!”

"Then, let's meet our lovely classroom assistant - the big-eared fruit bat!"

He suddenly opened the red cloth on the cage, revealing the restless little guys inside - a group of silver-white bats that were almost half the length of their bodies, with long white downs on their ears, almost like

A stuffed toy.

"Huo Huo, these are a group of flexible little guys. Your goal is to get one. Of course, four people form a team. After all, it is too difficult for your spell to hit them. In fact, if you can

If you take pictures of them, I will give you a pass."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. Although these cute little guys will not attack humans, in order to reduce the difficulty for you, I specially fed them enough fresh fruits before, so there will be a

Used by the vice president of Diandian."

"Well, have a good time!"

After that, the professor, who had not yet come and introduced himself, opened the huge birdcage in his hand, and then took a few steps towards the door to prevent disobedient guys from flying out. To this end,

He also summoned a silver-white light film at the door of the classroom - but Allen felt that even without this magic, he could block the door tightly by himself.

Looking at the bats flying in the sky, Allen casually issued a barrier spell - unlike other students who started from scratch, he almost understood the spells that did not require strong magic power in seconds, because his magic power was far greater than that of those students.

Sufficient, and his experience is much higher than that of the new students. The system has given him more than just skills.

However, to his surprise, the bat he was aiming at was still flying over the classroom at this moment, and the spell did not even damage its fur.

"Nice spell, five points for Hufflepuff - but, as you can see, there is no difference between a spell that didn't hit and a spell that didn't hit. Keep up the good work, kid!" The voice came from the professor who had been staring.

, he was standing leaning against the door, smiling at the group of students who were starting to catch bats - the only drawback was that even though he was leaning against the door, two-thirds of the door was still occupied by him, and he didn't have that cool and handsome look at all.

Feel.

While Allen was working hard to improve his shooting, several of the others finally managed to unleash their magic - earning them four, three, two and one points respectively.

In the end, Allen finally predicted the flight path of a little guy who had been attacked many times and was flying a little slower. He hit the poor guy with a precise spell, and then, without a snap, he fell.

On the ground - the professor's spell caught the guy who was freed early, and then, while he was still unconscious, he returned to the cage under the control of the spell.

"Perfect, this is a pleasant game, plus ten points for Hufflepuff!" The professor was a little excited, and then Allen was asked out of the classroom - it is worth mentioning that both the twin brothers and Allen's roommate

Not wanting to enjoy the fruits of the mission, they decided to rely on their own strength to get rid of these flying bats.

However, they later began to regret their recklessness when they refused - not long after Allen came out, these guys who had been fed before began another step in their bat careers, second only to mating and eating.

An important exercise - excretion.

This made Allen watch with fear. Obviously, the sequelae were not as simple as the professor who had been smiling boldly said. This made him vaguely scared, because at this time, there were not only people flying all over the sky in the classroom.

Bats are flying all over the sky...

Maybe there are some spells that the upperclassmen can block, but for freshmen like them - haha, house elves, thank you for your hard work.

But Allen had nothing to fear. In fact, even if he failed to hit the bats at that time, he could still release a range of thunder and lightning to stun the bats. Killing a bunch of them at once would not help him improve his strength and it would be difficult to explain.

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As for now, hey, classmates, come on!!!