when harry potter met league of legends

It is not that Valor has never experienced such an attack on Voldemort - on the eve of his escape from Hogwarts, Allen and Valor teamed up to give Voldemort such a baptism.

At that time, even though he was beaten half to death by Dumbledore, Voldemort still easily found the flaw in Allen and Valor's not-so-skilled cooperation, and easily combined the two (?)

Break easily.

But today was completely different. Not to mention the crows in the sky summoned by Valor, and the eager gazes of a circle of people around him, Voldemort had no time to interrupt Valor's attack - although in order not to hurt him

The friendly forces used stun spells and other innocuous spells, but at this moment, these spells alone made Voldemort exhausted.

When the crows wreaked havoc on Voldemort, the crows summoned by Valor dispersed one after another, leaving behind feathers and corpses all over the ground - of course, those unlucky crows, if they were really manipulated by Valor

It would be embarrassing to die - how should I say that Voldemort was killed by a bird?

Of course, even if he is not dead, he is still semi-disabled at this moment - the reason why the messenger of doom is given this name is not just for playing games.

After the attack by the crows, Voldemort's figure became even weaker - there were even pieces of feathers hanging on his body. However, Voldemort, who did not lose his fighting power after the attack, quickly replenished himself with a shield.

Unfortunately, it was too late. After Valor's attack ended, a group of wizards immediately changed their magic - and they also formed a team by coincidence. The wizards from Africa cast control magic, and the three Aurors attacked.

Under this series of attacks, Voldemort's sandy-yellow shield became weaker and weaker - and the offensive spells he cast from time to time were easily dodged by the besieging wizards.

Obviously, for these wizards who have experienced battles from time to time, they have now completed the most basic training and begun to form a real team to fight bosses.

Valor, who had completed an attack, fell on Allen's shoulders. Then, the wizards who participated in the siege felt a huge wave of magic power around them - the subsequent attack even caused them to lose their hands.

The attacks temporarily stopped.

Allen, who used to use magic from time to time, disappeared into the crowd - when he appeared the next second, he was already in mid-air.

The crows that had not dispersed far gathered together again, and began to fly around Allen with strange traces. Finally, these crows collided together, forming a black cloak behind Allen, in mid-air.

Allen had no intention of falling down at all - on the contrary, although there was no wind at the moment, the cloak behind Allen was fluttering as if full of wind.

Then, in mid-air, in front of Allen's eyes, purple crows made entirely of magic began to appear out of thin air. The number of crows increased rapidly at the rate of dozens per second, and finally formed a purple crow floating in the air.

cloud.

Voldemort, who was still trying to resist attacks from surrounding wizards, suddenly had a bright green light in his eyes. As he waved his wand quickly, more than a dozen puppets made of sand quickly rose from the ground - in front of these puppets.

The body was wrapped in a linen bandage, which was stained with blood and stains.

When Voldemort waved his wand again, a red light suddenly lit up in the eyes of these puppets, and then their bodies suddenly grew in size and began to crawl towards the wizards around them at the speed of a child's school.

This slow speed made a group of wizards who were still worried about this change feel relieved - even the Inferi were not that slow, this was purely to deliver food to them.

"Run!" Allen, who was controlling magic in the air, only said one word, but only Anne was heard at this moment - the others had already relaxed their vigilance under the stimulation.

When Anne quickly left, the wizards finally realized something was wrong - no matter how the two wizards who were assigned to deal with the puppets attacked, the sand puppets still moved forward firmly, as if the magic had been absorbed by the bandages.

Unfortunately, it was already too late. When the puppets approached a certain distance, long bandages suddenly flew out from their bodies and stuck to the wizard's body accurately. Then the slow-moving sand puppets were pulled by the bandages.

It flew straight over.

When these guys fell, the bandages on their bodies suddenly exploded, and the bandages on a dozen puppets completely surrounded a large area - those wizards suddenly lost the energy to move, and they

They also discovered something even more terrifying - those puppets were frantically absorbing the magic power from their bodies, and as they absorbed the magic power, their bodies became a bit larger - which made them think of a terrifying thing -

—Aren’t these guys going to blow themselves up?

In fact, there is no need to self-destruct at all - they have lost the ability to dodge and can be easily eliminated with just a killing curse.

It's a pity that the person who has the ability to release the death curse at this moment has no intention of releasing the death curse at all - on the contrary, dozens of thin threads condensed from sand quickly formed on his body, and then these threads condensed into a thick thread.

The line hit a nearby sand dune in the distance, and then quickly pulled Voldemort on the other end.

That's right, Voldemort chose to turn around and run away. The counter-attack magic he originally used to suppress the bottom of the box was now used with the intention of delaying his escape.

When Allen began to conjure magical crows in the sky, he felt the danger from death. Originally planning to kill these wizards, his only desire at this moment was to escape further - even if he did not have the magic power at the moment.

It is very likely that there will be no chance for his inheritance. Even though he may soon enter that state of full strength and madness again due to that strange curse, he still chose to continue living.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Just as he was making his third leap forward, a circular formation with a strong aura of death appeared out of thin air on the ground. Then, several pairs of claws that seemed to come from hell rose up from the ground and bound them tightly.

He grabbed his ankle - and then the vines on the ground wrapped around him, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

The large group of purple clouds in the sky suddenly poured down, hitting his body like a flood.

When the wave passed, only a patch of scattered sand was left on the ground.