when harry potter met league of legends

Harry felt like he was going to die - one second, he was still talking to Allen about Sirius, and the next moment, a cloud of mist appeared on the door of the carriage, quickly heading towards where he and Allen were.

The attack came from the direction.

However, Alan, who had his back turned to him, didn't even notice any signs. Just when Harry tried to issue a warning, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound, so he could only rely on himself.

His eyes turned to Allen for help - he felt that all the strength in his body was drained away at that moment, and a chill that could freeze people directly penetrated his skin, freezing his breath in his heart.

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At this moment, there was a surge in his ears, like the rushing of water - he was pulled down, and the sound in his ears became louder. Then, from a distance, he heard a scream, a terrible, frightened, pleading scream.

Screaming. He wanted to help the screaming person, no matter who he was, but he couldn't. A thick white fog surrounded him and inside his body, trying to take away his last bit of consciousness.

At the moment when he felt like he was about to faint, he finally saw clearly the monster floating over. It was wearing a tattered cloak, its face was hidden under a dirty turban, and it glowed dimly and looked like it was rotten.

Stretching out his hand, he was reaching towards Allen——

However, the next moment, those negative emotions were directly eliminated from his body. He who originally seemed to have fallen off a cliff seemed to be tied up by an extremely strong rope. He suddenly had the support of strength - a little gold.

The light lit up from Allen's fingers, extremely brilliant, and the white mist wrapped around him melted away at this moment like snow meeting the summer sun, and courage and happiness returned to him.

In the body. Just when Allen turned his head with an unkind expression, the monster that almost reached the ceiling quickly slid away without any hesitation. The speed reminded him of meeting Bloody Barro.

Peeves.

Just after he tried to chuckle to show that he was not nervous, he realized that cold sweat had wet the clothes on his back, and his legs could not even support his body, which made him feel extremely ashamed——

After studying magic for so long, he is completely incapable of being as confident as Allen in having a solution to every problem.

Alan took something out of his pocket and handed Harry a piece of chocolate - the dementors inflicted not only a critical hit on Harry, but also real damage. After all, he encountered fear far more than others.

"What is that?" Harry asked weakly and with a pale face.

"What can it be? We were just discussing them, weren't they? Dirty creatures, disgusting magical creatures, dementors."

This answer obviously didn't make Harry feel better - one Dementor was already so terrifying, so how terrifying would it be for Sirius to kill five hundred Dementors by force?

However, Allen directly guessed what he was thinking. He touched Harry's head and felt that the teacher was full of buffs. Then he comforted him: "It's nothing. Those guys just evoke the most terrifying memories in people's hearts. The reason why you

You act like that simply because the fear you experience is far beyond that of ordinary people. There is nothing shameful about it. Everyone has fear."

"But, Alan, why aren't you afraid?" Harry swallowed the last bite of chocolate.

"Oh, this, maybe I've seen it too much. You know, courage will always come with more practice, especially if you get used to it." - This is not to fool Harry, but this is good.

It's not the truth that Allen can't feel fear.

"Habit?"

"Yes, you have seen people who are seasick. They get used to it after vomiting. This is quite normal. Besides, you must have been surprised by magic when you first entered school, but are you still surprised now? Even if it were you in another situation.

As far as you are concerned about unseen magic, you are just curious, not surprised. Therefore, if you have seen enough scary things, it will not be so scary when you see them again." Allen pretended to explain seriously, and then

Came to a conclusion:

"So, Harry, let's capture a dementor later and come back to give you courage!"

This joke-like conclusion frightened Harry - he was really scared.

However, at this moment, Alan's joke came true. This time, there was not one person coming over, but a bunch of them - so dense that there was no time to count them, but it was estimated that there were seventy or eighty dementors floating over. Harry almost subconsciously

He leaned against the wall of the carriage to prevent himself from collapsing. However, unexpectedly, he didn't feel anything strange this time. The fear that made him lose all courage before did not attack him at all this time.

The next moment, he discovered the answer. The frightening power was blocked in front of Allen. At this moment, Allen's body lit up with a bright golden shield, and the golden light on his hands was more dazzling than the sun.

There are so many, the expression on his face - eh? Why didn't he read a trace of nervousness at this moment?

On the contrary, the menacing group of dementors seemed to be extremely afraid of the light in Allen's hand. The thick fog had already surrounded the front part of the carriage at this moment, wrapping all the dementors tightly inside.

What Harry didn't know was that Allen was quite confused at this moment - what he was using at this moment was not the holy flame he used before, nor the power from Soraka's stars to kill the dementors, but the goddess of dawn, Lei.

The inheritance of Ona's Sun. Well, many inheritances are so willful.

Anyway, the Dementor hates sunlight, and you can stun it no matter how hard you try. Even if you make a mistake, you can still save it. This is what Allen thought at the beginning, but the effect was surprisingly good. He estimated that he would hit it with all his strength.

, the originally extremely weak magic would probably beat the dementors into pieces - or there might not even be any pieces left.

If it were in a deserted place, he would definitely not hesitate, but now it would be a bit troublesome to kill these guys in the car, but he doesn't know Dementor language, how can he communicate?

Fortunately, this problem was solved quickly. In the midst of this deadlock, the door of a nearby box opened, and a skinny man stood up. The next moment, he was surprised because both sides of the confrontation opened their mouths. Fortunately, he quickly

Then he understood the problem and shouted at the Dementors: "None of us has hidden Sirius Black under the cloak, get out!"

However, a group of dementors remained calm and began to hiss in a low voice - although they could not speak, they could still communicate with the wizard in a special way.

Well, this should be Lupine. Although I don’t know how he obtained the Wolfsbane potion, his appearance at this moment has obviously solved the problem. (To be continued)