when harry potter met league of legends

In the changes of light and shadow, Allen finally saw the decoration inside the maze clearly - although it looked like the school cafeteria from the floor, no outside light came in at this moment.

In the dark blue light, the ivy-woven walls left mottled shadows on the floor - the light source came from the cleverly woven little pumpkins on the wall, but at this time, under the illumination of the special candles, it was originally cute.

The pumpkin lantern exudes a strange aura, like a will-o'-the-wisp floating on the graveyard.

The seemingly thin leaf wall blocked all sounds from the outside world - to be more precise, even the voices of other students in the maze were completely inaudible.

"Plop~~~~!"

The sudden sound of flapping wings in the silent space directly attracted Allen's attention, followed by his two obstacle spells - 10 rings!

What landed on the ground were two poor bats - and the water balloons tied to them. Judging from the light reflected in the dim light, it was obvious that the contents were not harmless objects such as clean water.

"I knew it wasn't that simple!" Allen, who reacted in time and used the Iron Armor Curse to guard against a second attack, gritted his teeth and expressed his judgment - their dear teacher would never do useless work.

So, of course, there is no need to say more about what you will encounter next, it will definitely be a pitfall along the way.

Even the most ordinary student knows one thing at this time - that is, never trust Professor Sigma's integrity. He has probably used that thing as a sacrifice to the God of Mischief, if there is such a God.

This is not a classroom now - the professor personally promised that everyone can try, so you can listen to the opposite of what he said - that is, he had warned in advance of any magical accident, so don't say he was unforeseen.

The wisest choice is to give up - I believe many students will only think of this wise choice halfway.

But Allen has a special solution.

The twists and turns of the maze are ridiculously long - every snake expert can tell you how long a greedy snake can be hidden in a seemingly small volume.

This means that there is a long road ahead, and only pitfalls are the only companions - from the well-intentioned warning at the beginning, you can see what is behind it.

However, the fastest way to solve the maze is not to stick to one wall and not miss every corner, nor to look at the map - but to move forward in a straight line.

Yes, just as we have learned - a straight line is the shortest between two points.

As the slogan goes, a big hammer is eighty and a small hammer is forty. As long as this wall is broken open, we will be connected to each other.

No matter how strong the wall is, it will fall down one day, let alone a wall that simply exerts growth magic on the vines and only plays the simplest blocking role?

Even if the curse placed by Dumbledore was enlarged to such a maze, Allen would be 30% sure to tear it from the point, let alone Professor Sigma's maze that focuses on pranks.

"Split into pieces!"

Just as Alan thought, the protective ability of the wall that had been cast with growth, silencing and other spells was only slightly stronger than he thought.

The tightly wound rattan was quickly torn open, allowing Allen to pass through.

The new passage is a dim path, but the small floating magic fire that Allen summoned solved this problem very well - although this may have more magic power than the fluorescent flash, but Allen doesn't care.

This, his magic power is enough.

The destruction continues.

It wasn't until the destruction - bah, after advancing about an average distance that Allen met the first student - unfortunately, this was a Slytherin.

Maybe Slytherin and other Hufflepuffs just have a disdainful relationship, but for Alan - every Slytherin is looking forward to giving him a gift package for an N-day trip to the school hospital.

Unfortunately, due to school rules, senior students cannot teach Allen a lesson in normal times, but now...

"Hey, look who this is!" This was a voice full of surprise. Allen thought this was comparable to the joy of getting a large sum of money from the killer.

"Isn't this Hufflepuff's little genius - Allen who can kill the entire Slytherin?" Under the light of the magic flame in his hand, Allen discovered that the Slytherin opposite him did not recognize him - this was a good thing.

This means that the opponent is not much stronger.

"Kid, don't forget my name when you are being treated in the hospital, John Lind!" With this almost shouted self-introduction, a blue light flew directly from his wand.

Why are you pretending to be a big shot? The name just sounds like a trap! Allen complained in his heart, and his movements were not slow at all - he dodged to avoid the curse and cast a stun spell.

Stab - the sound of butter hitting a hot pan sounded behind him. Allen glanced at it with his peripheral vision, and countless alpacas were galloping past in his heart.

I'll rub it, what's the matter with you?

This spell will definitely take a week in the hospital! You must know that it only takes one night to extract all the bones of an arm!

Behind him, the vine that he had just torn apart and scattered its branches and leaves hanging there had turned into a liquid like Laoshan White Snake Grass water - which made him suspect that the production steps of the two were similar.

Dear, you are very cruel.

But do you know where the last guy who was so cruel is now?

He is still lying on the bottom of the Thames River. The fish there are probably fed.

Although it is not convenient for Allen to kill here, it does not mean that he has no way to relieve his anger.

However, the first thing to do is to knock this bastard down.

"Huo Huo, kid, you're quite sensitive, but don't show off things like the coma spell - speaking of which, thanks to Sigma, although his method is a bit bad, it's very effective, isn't it?"

A violet spell attacked silently - damn, silent casting, this is a senior student!

Alan, who had no time to dodge, had no choice but to use the Iron Armor Curse to block the spell - unless necessary, he would not use a mana shield with a very long cooldown time.

The Iron Armor Curse blocked a large amount of the power of the unknown spell, but it still knocked Allen back a few steps. Attack is always cheaper than defense - even anti-armor cannot counter magic damage.

However, Allen quickly rolled over and dodged the next curse before it struck - although it was unsightly, this trick, known as rolling around, was very effective.

"Haha, look at how our Hufflepuff star is -" John laughed as he prepared the next spell. However, huge fear struck him, and he felt as if he had met an angry dragon - no

, it’s even scarier than that, as if the big shot whose name I can’t even mention is back.

Fear prevented him from taking any action. The fear radiated from the deepest marrow of every bone, making him unable to control himself and even wanting to throw away the wand and run away.

The bringer of doom—the fear spell—activates!

ps: The author is a man! A man! A man!