when harry potter met league of legends

"Open sesame!"

"The king of heaven overshadows the tigers of earth!"

"Demacia!"

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The reason why he yelled out such a bunch of chuunibyou lines was not because Allen Xian's balls hurt, but because he was ready for a fight but forgot one thing - he didn't know how to summon the basilisk.

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Facing him was the statue of Slytherin - although Allen didn't like to discredit this senior, he had to admit that the statue carved on the wall was really ugly.

It was an old and wrinkled face like a monkey, with only a few hairs visible except for a sparse beard, and the messy beard dragged straight to the carved wizard robe.

Bottom - As for the other parts of the body, needless to say, they are completely ugly.

Although Allen didn't mean what Slytherin himself meant by creating such a statue that was completely insulting to his own image, this was not the focus of the question - what he focused on was not the statue itself, but the snake hidden in the statue.

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If Allen knew that incantation that can be called the ultimate narcissism to open the door, he would probably recite it without hesitation - wouldn't it be [Talk to me, Slytherin - one of the Big Four at Hogwarts]

The greatest one.】Huh?

No big deal, okay, you are awesome, right?

It's a pity that Allen neither memorized the translation of this curse that was smelly and long like a foot wrap, nor did he figure out how to say this sentence in Parseltongue - so the previous scene happened, and he

Test the statue with various magical spells.

Of course, Allen's attempt was of no use - how could Slytherin's legacy exist without Parseltongue?

Allen, who had found nothing, finally kicked the statue in frustration - if it weren't for the fact that Slytherin was the founder of the academy, he might have taken out his brush and wrote something after some inconvenient description of the situation.

Classmate Allen is here for a visit - although he can't change seventy-two, there is no big problem in turning his quill into a writing brush.

We all know that when repairing electrical appliances, there is a folk remedy for treating various difficult and miscellaneous diseases - that is, after something goes wrong, if you use enough strength and choose the right angle to hit it, the thing will probably fall into place.

After returning to work under the influence of an unknown law, Allen's kick had exactly the same effect.

Of course, it was not because his kick repaired the statue, but because his kick made the statue angry.

Just imagine, how could Slytherin, a narcissistic man who can even command passwords, endure someone's insult to his statue? Especially since it contains a basilisk, one of the most terrifying magical creatures in the wizarding world.

Therefore, just when Alan, who looked disappointed, turned around and was about to leave, with a clicking sound, Slytherin's huge stone face moved - his mouth opened wider and wider, and finally formed a huge

channel.

With the sound of this voice, a purple-red shield immediately appeared on Allen's body. No matter what changes occurred, it was always right to open the shield first.

When he turned around, there was a rustling sound coming from the huge passage, as if something was crawling out from inside.

Therefore, during this crawling process, Allen made eye contact with Valor and the bird in the sky, and then they began to recite the incantation at the same time - with the reciting of the incantation, one by one,

Black feathers condensed from Allen and Valor, and turned into small crows before they fell to the ground.

As the number of crows continues to increase, waves of storms gradually begin to stir among the crows - obviously, at this moment, Allen and Valor have no intention of playing moral games, and are ready to give the unseen basilisk a blow.

Cruel.

When the basilisk crawled out of the long tunnel, a sharp pain like a rain of arrows suddenly came out from the back of its head. Those little crows condensed by magic rushed towards the basilisk's body like they were desperate.

, it started with thick and wide scales, and after the scales were broken, traces of flesh and blood gradually dissipated under the attack of the crazy crowd of crows.

The painful basilisk immediately chose to fight back. However, just when it was about to turn its head, a huge impact came to its soul - as if someone had hit it hard with a hammer.

This even caused its huge body to temporarily lose control.

This does not take long, after all, the basilisk is too huge, both in terms of body and soul.

If only Hua Luo came (?), there would probably be an extra side dish for the basilisk's supper tonight, but unfortunately not.

In the brief moment when the basilisk lost control, a new and different storm of crows came over again - it was still a familiar formula, and it was still a familiar taste.

However, this time there was a little more seasoning - at the same time as another wave of fear that shook the basilisk's soul came up together with the crowd of crows, a figure shrouded in a purple magic shield appeared above the basilisk's head.

A sharp dagger from the werewolf tribe appeared in this figure's hand and stabbed it towards the basilisk's huge pupil.

After easily piercing the basilisk's eyeball, Allen chose to complete his victory in one battle - he poured his strength into the dagger, intending to insert the dagger directly into the basilisk's brain. Unfortunately, the hard

Bones failed his idea.

When he realized that the dagger could no longer move forward, Allen turned the sword hard, stirred it, and then pressed it hard on the snake's head with one hand - with this force, he flew directly from the snake's head and left at the same time.

There was also the short sword and the large amount of blood that flew out the moment the sword was pulled out - it was pure black blood with highly poisonous blood, but unfortunately it lost its effect in front of Morgana's magic immunity shield.

The moment Allen flew away from the snake's head, Valor had already circled around from behind the basilisk, and then stuck to Allen. When the two of them collided, Allen, who was still in mid-air, was instantly covered by feathers.

A pure black cloak was woven with fallen feathers floating out from time to time. Under the influence of this wide cloak, Allen's falling speed became more stable, and he finally landed slowly on the ground.

"hiss!!!"

A huge sound was heard when Allen pulled out the sword he had just left from the snake head before landing - the basilisk, which had lost one eye and suffered two serious injuries on its body, was roaring at the sky.

It has been sleeping for too long. It has been waiting for the next summons after the summons fifty years ago. Unfortunately, this time it was indeed a set of unreasonable attacks.

In the sight of Allen and Valor, who was hiding in the air again, the scales of the giant snake turned red instantly, and an unexplained snoring sound came from its mouth. At the same time, Allen also felt the snake's

The magic power on the monster began to fluctuate crazily - obviously, they were overplaying their game. When they summoned the basilisk without following the normal routine, part of Slytherin's backhand was triggered, and the basilisk itself became angry, and the basilisk entered an explosive state.