when harry potter met league of legends

The enlarged giant monster can be regarded as an amazing fighting force - compared to the one that broke in on Halloween, it has not only become bigger, but also stronger.

Unfortunately, this was of no use as it did not become bald after all.

Therefore, less than three minutes later, the door to this room was opened again.

With dissatisfaction written all over his face, Allen opened the door with a transparent cover of a Bubble Charm, and made a helpless expression to the three little wizards with worried expressions behind him, saying that everything was done.

When Harry and the others came in despite the smell, the sight in front of them made all of them open their mouths in surprise.

A huge creature was kneeling on the ground. At this moment, its entire body was lying on the ground and shivering. Its small eyes were looking at Harry and others furtively, trying hard to make its ugly face show a harmless expression.

"What are you looking at? Get down here!" With Allen's quiet scolding, the troll, who was still watching furtively, worked harder to get his body closer to the ground and hugged him tightly with both hands.

On the head.

The remaining people who saw this scene had only one thought in their hearts at this moment - who is the boss?

At this moment, a certain humanoid boss showed no humility and casually stepped over the giant monster, opening the door to the next level in the surprised eyes of Harry and the others - of course, Harry and the others were not surprised.

It wasn't the corridor behind the door, but the troll still showed a flattering look even after Allen stepped on it.

Is it because they don’t understand or the magical world is changing too fast?

No, it's just that this troll made a very wise choice - having a low IQ and being wrong are two different things.

Mr. Crouch, who trained the second most loyal Death Eater in history, mastered multiple languages, including troll language - which means that although the troll's IQ is low, he is still an intelligent creature.

A few minutes ago, after Allen's very handsome set of serial magic, the troll was tightly bound there, waiting for death to come.

Allen, who was startled by himself, naturally couldn't kill this guy so easily. After adding a head bubble spell to himself, he stepped forward and kicked him.

"Let you scare me!"

"Let you pretend to be a professor!"

"I asked you to lie to me about the magic stone!!!"

.......

Anyway, some and all were used as excuses by Allen to vent his anger. After all, the trolls were ugly and no one would feel sorry for them when they fought.

Just as Allen was beating him, the giant monster came from nowhere with a huge force and violently broke free from the vines tied to its body.

"Why, you still want to rebel!!!" Allen took out his wand and prepared to give this guy a finishing move. However, to his surprise, the giant monster after breaking free had no intention of attacking.

It discarded the weapon, and then its huge body went limp, kneeling directly on the ground, and then its upper body knocked its head to the ground with a loud bang like pushing a golden mountain toppling a jade pillar, while still holding its head with both hands.

...

Get up and fight like a man! What does it mean to kneel down with your head in your hands?

Allen angrily added another kick, but the troll was still trembling and not making any resistance - why fight!

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"Let's go, what are you waiting for!" Allen looked back at several teammates and said.

Only then did the few people who were frightened by the obedient and well-behaved troll react and follow Allen's footsteps - of course, they did not try to step on the troll to pass.

Allen is also in despair. What can he do? The other party is getting scared even after he fights!

How could he kill him when things were like this? After all, this giant monster had done nothing. At this moment, he was still Dumbledore's guardian boss, and he had not made any mistakes either emotionally or rationally - if I had to say it.

, it was Allen who came in and beat someone up without thinking...

The troll also wants to cry - isn't it just a bit ugly? Who did I offend?

After ignoring the coward, the entire adventure team came to the next room. The moment everyone entered, flames of two different colors rose up, sealing the way forward and out.

"There seems to be some magic potion here - is this a clue to clear this level?" Sharp-eyed Hermione was the first to find the clue, and also found a piece of parchment.

"Oh, it seems to be a puzzle-" Hermione stopped mid-sentence.

The reason is very simple. The two burning flames were extinguished the moment Annie touched them with her hands...

This is a very unreasonable and unreasonable plot.

Just like when Sherlock Holmes and the Grim Reaper elementary school student had just collected half of the clues to prepare a wonderful reasoning, suddenly the police discovered that there was actually surveillance at the scene, and it was not broken...

Professor Snape's crazy brain-burning game was flipped off the table - or by a student of his own college.

I don’t know how the Pot King of Hogwarts feels at this moment. Should he be happy? Or should he choose to be happy?

unknown.

Anyway, Allen and the others have no intention of considering this.

Because the hard shell of the walnut has been completely broken open, only the last step is left to get the sweet pulp.

The key to unlocking this treasure is currently in Allen's team.

When they opened the door, a mirror appeared in front of their entire team.

Mirror of Erised.

The artifact that holds the ultimate treasure.

"Come on, Harry - if I guess correctly, this is Dumbledore's last resort." Allen patted Harry on the shoulder and said.

Then the moment Harry stepped forward, Allen took a dozen steps back and began to look through his pockets under the strange eyes of others.

What's going on? Didn't you just have afternoon tea? Questions appeared in everyone's mind.

However, what Allen took out was not a tablecloth, but a very heavy metal ingot.

These big guys were placed on the ground by Allen, and they totaled more than a dozen pieces.

"Eh? Allen, what are you going to do?" The first one who couldn't hold back was Hermione.

"Get some trophies." Allen responded casually.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't get the Philosopher's Stone, so when he informed the twins, Valor brought a heavy space bag - which contained more than a dozen large metal ingots from a second-hand bookstore owner.

All the inventory that this powerful businessman acquired without goods.

Moreover, considering the venom and unicorn feathers that Allen made last time, these things are all given away for free - in the words of the boss, how much is this thing worth? It should be regarded as a testimony of the friendship between the two of them.

Got it!

Thumbs up for the second-hand bookstore owner’s words, good brother, this business will still be yours when the time comes!

Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind - Come on, Zhuge Harry!!!