when harry potter met league of legends

"Where is he?"

Sirius was breathing heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a volcano about to erupt. Obviously, his anger had been completely aroused. If he read the newspaper carefully, these messages could obviously be captured.

But with Allen here, there is no need for this.

Allen spread his hands: "What's the point of telling you? This is Azkaban, not a bar in Diagon Alley. It's not a place where you can go in and out whenever you want. Let's not talk about the dementors on the island.

So what if you go out? The Auror team of the Ministry of Magic is not raised to make a living."

"It's none of your business - you just need to tell me where that bastard, that guy who should be dead, is now!" When he got to the back, Sirius almost yelled, obviously he could no longer suppress his anger.

This further strengthened Allen's intention not to directly help him but to let him take revenge on his own - the psychological depression that has been locked up for so many years, rather than not knowing when it will burst out, it is better to let Sirius receive wild survival training outside.

Besides, he is an illegal Animagus anyway, so he doesn't have to worry about being caught. How can he integrate into society without suffering.

Anyway, with Harry there to guide him, his mentality will not explode. Besides, why is he taking Sirius out now?

Ever since, Allen raised his right hand towards Sirius, and then rubbed his middle finger and index finger desperately with his thumb. This gesture made Sirius look dumbfounded - what does this mean? Place? Name of person? Or organization?

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Allen became a little anxious - "Dear Mr. Black, I took such a big risk to collect information and specially sent it here. I can't be here for charity, right?"

Sirius was stunned by such a direct mention of money. Just as he was stunned, a piece of cardboard with exquisite decoration, elegant and clear fonts was taken out of Allen's pocket.

Business description:

Break-in hazard fee: 700 galleons

Mental damage fee (dementors are terrible): 00 galleons

Unlocking fee: 100 galleons

Wormtail Information Fee: 00 Galleons

Harry Potter information fee: 00 Galleons

Escape assistance fee: 500 galleons

Escape aid equipment fee: 00 galleons

Sirius was shocked when he saw the long list of names and numbers. Even though he was a child from a wealthy family, he was still shocked by this bill.

"As you can see, we get what we pay for, and we adhere to the concept that the customer is Merlin. Every service is quite value for money. I personally recommend that you choose all of them, especially the escape package, which will be extremely

It will help you pay this debt in the future, so we have deliberately lowered the price a lot." Allen was talking nonsense seriously.

"Oh, by the way, you have already used the first three services. Please pay as soon as possible after escaping." Allen looked at the dazed Sirius and added.

"Harry?" Sirius said the name softly, as if he hadn't heard anything. His tone was extremely gentle.

"That's right, Harry Potter, your godson is quite safe now. His information only costs 00 Galleons!" Allen promoted. He was just writing for fun and did not expect Sirius to spend such a large price to buy it.

A piece of information that you can get when you go out.

But obviously he was wrong, he had no idea what a big dog was.

"Buy them all. If I can come up with gold after I get out, I will pay you immediately!" Although this is a huge amount of money, the rich man's response is - buy, buy, buy!

"This is a very pleasant cooperation - Wormtail is currently hiding in a wizarding family, his identity is a pet mouse, and Harry is currently a third-year student in Gryffindor, and in September Hogwart

You can definitely see them on campus when school starts. By the way - in order to make it easier for you to pay the balance in time, please accept this compound soup medicine and treat it as a gift."

Allen took out a bottle of potion from his pocket, and then took out a Xicolai. After thinking about it, he changed it to Nat and put a magic spell on it: "This is our token. If you still need to trade or you can collect it,

Enough galleons, just send out the notice - please believe in our strength."

"Are you so relieved? Aren't you worried that I will run away and not pay back the money I owe?" Sirius was a little confused, but a smile appeared on Allen's face: "Of course not, so far, we don't owe a single thing

debt."

Nonsense, if you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. I know the location of your home. I can't help grabbing the money I owe. Anyway, you have a lot of treasures at home - doing this does not go against your own heart at all!

Although he didn't know where Allen got his confidence from, it was obvious that Sirius couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment.

Allen saluted slightly, the man in front of him was not a prisoner of Azkaban, but the golden man of Azkaban!

After taking a few steps away, Allen suddenly remembered something: "Do you need treatment? One hundred galleons a time, absolutely affordable!"

Seeing Sirius nodded, Allen tapped it casually with his fingers - although it was not the ultimate healing magic, Sirius still felt that most of his physical strength and condition had been restored. At this time, he smiled at Allen:

"Sorry, if I remember correctly, this can be considered as help for my escape - so, maybe this should be included in the escape package?"

...

People's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and the world is deteriorating. Even the small treatment fee of one hundred galleons is being cheated by others, and I despair of this materialistic magical world.

Allen crossed his fingers, nodded heavily, and asked, "Do you know the location of Bellatrix?"

Sirius nodded subconsciously, and then realized something was wrong - he knew clearly that his cousin was a Death Eater and could never be let out!

However, before he could open his mouth to intercept, blue flames rose up in the cell accompanied by Allen's snap of his fingers. The soul flames from the dog head rolled crazily in the cell, accompanied by a sharp whine, Bellat

Rix's soul was directly burned out - she had lost her wand and been affected by dementors for so long. Even if she was a top Death Eater, she was extremely weak. Unarmed, a spell killed him.

It couldn't be easier.

Well, no matter how history is corrected, it can never go back to its original track. Although he knows that killing one more person will bring a lot of trouble, Allen feels that he is quite willing to accept the current price.

To his surprise, Sirius didn't ask for any explanation - the excuse he had prepared for the other party not to pay back the money was in vain. However, it could be seen that there was obvious vigilance on his face at this moment - probably because he wanted to pay back the money.

Once the money is gone, we can no longer cooperate.

It doesn't matter - he's not an old man. The worst he can do is change his face and tone and continue to lie. Bah, he's just doing business!

Allen turned his head: "Pay attention, Mr. Black - I will show up and kill you before I rush out. You have to seize this opportunity!"

Well - it's a rare trip, and the system needs so much, I'd be sorry if I didn't take care of the Dementors! (To be continued)