when harry potter met league of legends

"Brother, didn't you say there is a treasure here?"

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This is a difficult question to answer. After all, no matter how unconscionable Alan is, he can't describe the sarcophagus hidden under the stone slab in front of him as a treasure.

That's right, after Allen and the others spent a long time digging in the passage that Voldemort had dug and used magic to dig for a long time, they came to a tomb - and this place was empty!!!

Although the tomb is decorated very luxuriously with strips of stone, and even the walls in many places are engraved with exquisite murals, this does not change the fact that the tomb is empty - how should I put it, even if a mouse comes in?

I have to go out crying!!!

Unwilling to give up, Allen carefully explored the tomb again. Under the guidance of the newly acquired inheritance, he finally discovered a sarcophagus under the large tomb - this was the only gain in front of him.

The question before him now is - should he open the restaurant?

It seems a bit unethical to dig up the graves of extinct families, but Voldemort has to take the blame - after all, he is the tomb robber, and Allen is just providing rescue protection. That's right!

Forget it, I still feel bad about it in my conscience!

Allen suddenly made up his mind, turned around and said seriously to Anne: "Annie, take out the candle you got this morning and light it."

The little girl quickly complied and placed the candle at one end of the sarcophagus under Allen's guidance.

Allen looked at it for a long time, then suddenly put out the candle with a wave of his hand, waved the wand again, and the coffin fell in one direction.

"Come on, girl, this side is out of the wind. You can light the candle on this side."

Anne;...

After finally stalling for a long time, Allen raised the shield and aimed the floating spell at the top of the coffin.

With the opening of the sarcophagus, no traps were jumped out, and no gold and silver treasures dazzled the eyes.

However, there was something eye-catching - the two male corpses hugged each other tightly, their arms tightly intertwined, as if they would not let go even if the world exploded.

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Sorry to bother you...

How strange! Allen waved his wand lightly, and a deck of gold carrot cards placed in the corner of the coffin flew out. It was this thing that had been summoning Voldemort. Unfortunately, the system had no requirements for this thing.

Maybe you can get some small money to replenish your blood by selling it? After all, this trip is quite expensive.

Just when Allen was thinking this, a pale silver ghost suddenly appeared.

"Give it back to me!" the ghost suddenly shouted loudly.

He startled Alan - because he had never sensed the existence of this thing before.

Was some restriction triggered? Or was the Pharaoh's curse suddenly triggered? - Allen couldn't help but clenched his wand and began to scan around with his peripheral vision.

Unfortunately nothing happened.

There is still only this ghost.

"Give it back to me! Please, give me back his things!" Silver tears flowed from the eyes of this ghost.

There's something wrong with the script - what's going on?

Shouldn't he pounce ferociously and then have a big fight?

As the tomb-guarding boss, you don't prepare to fight fiercely, but instead carry out a tearful offensive - do you think you are the emperor's uncle?

"Please, return his things to me. I can't live without him. I have been waiting for him for thousands of years. You can't do this!"

It seemed quite interesting - Allen decided not to kill him yet, since he had nothing to do anyway, so why not listen to what he had to say.

In this way, after Allen expressed his desire to hear their stories, the ghost began his long story.

Anne even had time to set out a black tea-making equipment - which made Alan very curious about how many mysterious things he had in his bag.

However, the story is really twists and turns and exciting.

In the story, this ghost was one of the pharaoh's guards during his lifetime, and the other was the high priest. In the strange atmosphere of society at that time, their friendship quickly broke through the boundaries...

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The problem was that in the days that followed, the high priest suddenly met someone he shouldn't have known - Pharaoh's wife.

The next little story is more bloody. Anyway, the pharaoh who found out that he suddenly turned into a forgiving person was very angry, so he sent another forgiving man, the bodyguard, to kill his high priest - and then this

One of the guards told the Pharaoh his story sincerely.

In the end, he poisoned himself in a certain scene and fell into death at the same time as his beloved. The Pharaoh followed his promise and buried his two inseparable bodies together in his own cemetery - but in order to

As a punishment, their coffins were placed underground.

The two people who drank tea and had snacks were very satisfied with this story, which combines elements of masterpieces such as bloodshed, corruption, cruelty, betrayal, and loyalty.

At the end of the story, Allen suddenly asked a question, "Hey, where is the body of your Pharaoh?"

"I don't know, it was moved away hundreds of years ago - those guys speak the same language as you. I also learned it during this period after reading the memory of a guy using magic."

Well, it seems that it was the vampires who did it - after all, they have the trophies.

"Well, how did your Pharaoh die?"

"I was poisoned to death by that bitch Hina! I told you that this kind of bitch is unreliable. Only our love will last forever!"

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you win.

"Okay, I've told you everything I need to tell you - can you give me his things back?"

The ghost asked expectantly.

"Oh, this - of course I can't. When will I tell you to return it to you?"

Allen looked surprised, as if the other party said something extraordinary - who are you kidding? From the moment he touched this thing, this thing has taken his surname, and he wants to go back and dream!

"You can't be like this, wizard, this is my lover's thing, you have no right to deprive him of it like this!"

The ghost even looked a little angry.

Then, he suddenly became weak - "Okay, then, little wizard, please take me away. My body will be with him, and my spirit will exist with his beloved items - I believe you will need me like this."

The old guy’s.”

"Yeah, okay, let's do that. You come here first, and we'll talk about other things." Allen took out a green lantern from the bag.

"Ah, no!" The ghost screamed suddenly, but he was too close to Allen at the moment - so he was quickly sucked into the lantern.

"Brother, this ghost is really an idiot - doesn't he know that he looks exactly like the priest?"

"Maybe it's because there are no mirrors in the cemetery - but I have felt the power in him once. There are too many flaws."

"But brother, why don't you trick him into using some spells? You know, he is a ghost from thousands of years ago, and he probably knows a lot of ancient magic."

"It's not necessary, the risk is too high - and there is another important reason." Allen threw away the gold carrot cards in his hand, feeling the heavy weight, and then uttered the second half of the sentence.

"Who told him to spread the dog food!"