when harry potter met league of legends

Play big!

Both Allen and Valor thought so at the moment.

Although Dementors claim to be invulnerable to other spells except the Patronus, Allen still doesn't believe in evil - even though the Crow Storm used by Valor doesn't look that evil, it should more or less be effective against those guys.

A little hurt, right? After all, this is a completely new kind of spell, so maybe Dementors can resist it, right?

Well, his conjecture generally doesn't have many problems - it's just that there are a few deviations during the process.

To describe the group of dementors that were surprised is to say that they were like a fish in water. They looked as if they had been beaten to death!

According to Allen's guess, there are two possibilities - one is that Valor's damage is too low, causing the magic power used in the attack to become a tonic for the Dementors; the other is that the level of evil is not enough, and it also sends waves to those guys.

Dish. But this is not an imminent problem. The problem now is how to run...

It would be trivial for him to defeat ten dementors, a small thing like them. It would be easy to defeat a hundred, but it would take a lot of effort to deal with five or six hundred - but now there are not five or six hundred ordinary people following behind.

It's not just Dementors, but five or six hundred of them that have been injected with chicken blood! If he had been entangled by this group of lunatics on the island just now, and they waited for them to attack, he would really have nothing to eat.

The mutton turned out to be a mess - the dog was beaten and the owner was still there. When the Auror from the Ministry of Magic came over and teleported, it was really too late for him to regret it!

With the corner of his eye, Allen could clearly see that on the sea where a large group of dementors were chasing, a thin layer of ice formed almost instantly - you must know that this is summer, Valor

What kind of buff does this guy add to the opponent?

In response to this question, Valor didn't even bother to shout, and hid on Allen's shoulder and pretended to be a dead bird in an attempt to get through. Allen couldn't do anything about it. After all, he came up with the idea of ​​ambush himself, and now he can't be blamed for the operational error.

it.

It's just that it's quite unpleasant to be chased like this! Seeing that it was quite a distance away, even the Auror could not support him for a while, and Allen stopped straight away - run away and fight first! Anyway, he was sure to save it.

Life, it's a big deal to be seriously injured. He can be treated anyway. It's too cowardly to be chased by a bunch of mad dogs like this!

The rapidly surging seawater stopped directly with Allen's movement. The next moment, a high-speed water flow directly hit the soles of Allen's feet. Although the intensity of the first attempt was slightly off, but with this

With a stream of water, Allen suddenly flew three or four meters into the air. As he stepped on the water column under his feet, thousands of water splashes exploded as if being bombarded by artillery shells. With the help of this powerful reaction force

, Allen directly bombarded the group of madman-like dementors at a speed several times faster than when he escaped.

In the air, as Allen injected magic power, two balls of holy flames burned directly in his hands - since there was no magic spell that could facilitate his use of this hand, he might as well just lean over and hit it!

Two bright white flames accompanied Allen's figure and directly rubbed against the edge of the group of dementors. However, Allen did not feel any physical collision - he watched helplessly as he collided

He hit a dementor, but he passed through its body. After the shield around him felt a sticky feeling as if passing through liquid, he didn't get the stress point he expected at all -

-In his judgment, he should have hit a dementor and then directly turned and dived into the water to avoid subsequent damage.

This misjudgment caused a sound as if paper was being torn directly from his back. With a flash of blood floating in the corner of his eyes, peach blossoms appeared in the water, and he felt the pain as if his back was being pulled apart by something sharp.

——As he fell into the water, the murder weapon that opened a hole in his back appeared in front of his eyes. It was the black and shiny claw of a dementor!

Touching the wound with his fingers, Allen realized that his injury was much lighter than expected - it only penetrated a little more than one centimeter into the flesh. The reason why he looked miserable and released so much blood was entirely because the wound was open almost twice.

More than ten centimeters long.

This was not because the dementors were kind-hearted and intended to save his life, but because after one centimeter of penetration, the muscles were so strong that they couldn't penetrate the flesh!

Sure enough, a warrior is a warrior, and a master is a master - even if he has a physique that can be called a legendary warrior, he can't go up and fight with others. His fighting skills are completely lacking. If it weren't for the strength of his physique, he would have just been able to fight.

That was a serious injury!

Hiss - it is never a pleasant experience when a wound encounters sea water. Allen treated the injury despite the pain, and then controlled the water flow to roll himself towards the edge of the dementor - only then did he realize that it was from Na

The inheritance of beauty actually gives me a complete geographical advantage!

However, there is nothing to be happy about - if there were fewer dementors, he could have eaten them by force with the Holy Flame, but he was too greedy and pulled too many monsters, and the strategy failed.

That's all.

Is it possible that he will run away in despair this time?

What an international joke! Even if his opponent is a powerful wizard, a group of mad dogs from the Ministry of Magic and the most filthy guys have forced him back, so what dignity do he have? This is the prey he values, so why kill more?

It's his business, but it doesn't matter if he is chased away!

Just when Allen was quickly thinking about what inheritance could solve these dementors who had turned into lunatics, he suddenly heard an extremely tragic and low cry. The next moment, in the sea water in the distance, a dark thing directly

It fell down.

When Allen controlled the water flow to roll the thing over, he discovered that it was a ball of almost completely burnt cloth, and there was the smell of the holy flame that he was very familiar with. The next moment, the system sent a request to absorb.

Prompt sound - No need to ask, this is the remains of the Dementor.

It seemed that while he was passing through, the holy flame in his hand also touched the body of the Dementor. At about that time, the flames began to burn crazily, eventually burning the Dementor out and falling into the sea.

Compared with other inheritances that still need to be tested, the Holy Flame has undoubtedly completed its work at this moment - its curative effect on dementors does not require a second course of treatment at all.

Allen looked at the group of dazed dementors on the sea and couldn't help but smile bitterly. At this moment, he felt a little bit sad - he still couldn't throw the flame out, which meant that he had to rush through these groups again and again.

Among the madmen, only then can the flames burn onto their bodies. If calculated, there may be hundreds or even more scars on his body.

How about - let them go today and wait until the Holy Flame is fully developed before using it? (To be continued)