when harry potter met league of legends

When the last crow made of magical power crashed down, the black cloak behind Allen scattered into crows and floated away.

At this moment, Allen was not in a hurry to collect Voldemort's relics, nor was he in a hurry to rescue the people eating melons on the ground, nor was he suddenly paralyzed on the ground due to overdraft of life or magic power - so what was he doing?

The answer is simple, he was frantically dodging missiles from the sky.

That's right, they are missiles from the sky - the source of these things are those crows who have just performed great achievements.

After losing control, these summoned crows returned to their wild nature again. After the war, they performed another behavior besides eating and reproducing.

Half of it is because you are unable to act independently when being controlled, and half of it is because of revenge - if you were controlled for a long time, you wouldn't be happy either.

Allen was too embarrassed to cross the river and burn the bridge, so he partly blocked it with magic and partly avoided it directly with his own flexible skills.

After he finished evading, the group of unlucky ones underground were finally able to move on their own - the moment Voldemort died, the puppets under his control fell to the ground one after another, which also allowed them, who had lost the ability to move at all, to escape a fate of annihilation.

disaster.

However, at this moment, they barely got up and looked at Allen as if they were looking at a monster - the painting style of the person in front of them was completely different from theirs! The level of magic just now was definitely beyond the reach of people of their level.

——Even the three Aurors put away their little thoughts. They originally planned to secretly use Legilimency to see if Allen had any hidden magic that he could secretly keep.

What, you're saying this is a serious violation of wizarding law?

Haha, are you kidding? These are American Aurors. When did they consider wizarding laws where they are?

Of course, at this moment, they just want to say something to Allen - so what, big brother, it is a legal act to help collect rewards. Not paying or even killing people or silencing them is completely against the wizarding law. You have to do it.

A good law-abiding citizen!

But Allen has no time to argue with them about this - for now, his first priority is to recover the inheritance.

When he set foot on that piece of land, the system prompts rang wildly. At the same time, in the surprised eyes of the remaining salted fish, dark yellow light spots suddenly rose from the ground, rapidly

It poured into Allen who was standing over there.

But no one dares to say otherwise at this moment - not to mention that their remuneration has been negotiated long ago, and the harvest is not his. In their current state, if Allen is unhappy and destroys them, they will find them.

Who can reason?

Many even heard the messy system prompts suddenly ringing——

"Ding! Desert Death God Nasus - Hero Fragment 3/3!"

"Ding! Amumu, the Mummy of Sorrow - Hero Fragment 6/3!"

"Ding! Desert Butcher Renekton - Hero Fragment 3/3!"

"Ding! The ancient witch spirit Xerath - Hero Fragment 3/3!"

"Ding! Desert Emperor Azir - Hero Fragment 9/3!"

Wait, what the hell is the extra inheritance?

Why are Amumu's inheritance and Azir's inheritance so much more? Allen suddenly imagined something - judging from Voldemort's performance, he has absorbed a lot of the stolen inheritance. Could this be him?

The understanding of inheritance leads to deeper inheritance being unlocked when recycling?

But he had no time to think about this problem, because more prompts sounded.

"Ding, congratulations on getting 300 game gold coins!"

"Ding, do you want to upgrade the system?"

Allen decisively chose "No". The war had just ended, and he was just waiting there to accept the inheritance. What if the group of people thought that he was crazy or possessed by the magical creature just now and beat him as a boss?

But it was obvious that his worries were unnecessary. After he returned, what appeared in front of him were several big smiling faces - even making him wonder what Voldemort had released from time to time to these wizards to make them laugh.

Stop the curse.

After paying the remuneration readily, those people even briefly looked at it and left quickly - there was not even any argument about asking for other things like overtime pay and nutrition. It was so refreshing that it made people feel like they were avoiding something.

What the same.

Therefore, Allen stared at Annie with a depressed look - "Hey, Annie, answer me honestly - do I get crow droppings on my body from time to time?"

The question elicited giggles.

After being teased for a long time, Allen angrily decided to camp here today and not leave!

Of course, this is not because he plans to escape from the hotel, nor is it because he is tired from the battle just now - but, the benefits of this battle have not been received yet!!!

What a harvest - what Voldemort originally dug!

You know, that was what the insane Voldemort thought could solve his problems! That was to suppress the existence of the curse!

Although Allen has Soraka's inheritance and can ignore the curse as long as it is not an immediate death, he can still sell this thing for money even if he doesn't use it!

And according to Allen's guess - this wave may not be that simple. You must know that it is the curse of the Pharaoh. How can a dignified Pharaoh have no money?

The day of getting rich is just around the corner - he wouldn't mind playing a cameo role as a hero who robs the rich and gives to the poor.

Of course, it was the Pharaoh who was robbed of his wealth, not to mention his poverty. He himself had not heard Jin Gallon's pleasing voice for a long time.

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The next day, in the camp, Annie, who had just woken up, saw Alan, whose eyes were slightly green, and who had been practicing immortality all night.

"Girl, no one came here yesterday, right?" - Even though Allen had deployed warning magic in advance, he still asked worriedly.

"No, Tibbs kept watch all night and encountered nothing." Annie shook her head.

That's good, he was just afraid that those people would feel something was wrong and fight back.

"Come on, let's eat." Alan took out two large boiled ostrich eggs from his bag that he had just bought from a small village - it was also a novelty.

"Hey, brother, what is that?" Annie curiously pointed to a package in Allen's hand.

Allen readily opened the package and revealed the contents - candles, black donkey hooves, and pangolin paws bought by a resident...

"Brother, what is this for?"

"Protective items, used to prevent those curses."

"But don't you have magic to protect against evil spells?"

...

"elder brother?"

"Don't talk, let me be quiet..."