when harry potter met league of legends

Allen felt quite unjust at this moment. Although the professors had cleared him of suspicion, disbelief was clearly written in the eyes of a group of young wizards at this moment - they had witnessed the professor enter the hospital after having a good sex.

This must be Allen's fault!

What can he do? He is also in despair! He just took a nap, and he really didn't cause trouble this time!

What made him even more desperate was that after taking these brats to the Transfiguration classroom and Professor McGonagall clearly expressing her disdain for Professor Trelawney, a bunch of brats even started to

Showed obvious fear towards Alan.

The situation at that time was like this - even though Harry himself no longer believed in the so-called death prophecy, others still paid attention to this prophecy. In Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class, it was not towards Ellen.

The fearful look he gave Harry was a look of pity. In short, he was very busy.

If it were History of Magic, Professor Binns would obviously not care too much, but Professor McGonagall's control over the classroom was one of the best in the entire school. She asked immediately, and then among the group of people, Hermione stood up

He came out and told clearly and concisely what happened before Professor McGonagall went to deal with the prophecy about Harry's death before the accident.

This incident obviously made Professor McGonagall a little angry - she had just demonstrated her own Animagus transformation to the students, but this demonstration, which would normally be wildly welcomed by the students, hardly received any applause.

Well, although Professor McGonagall is fair and strict, has great respect for rules and regulations, and cares about students - but no one can stop the professor from having a little emotion!

She is a powerful professor with profound knowledge, rich teaching experience, superb ability and ability to convey these contents very well. Therefore, of course, she has some slight objections to Professor Trelawney who fools around all day long.

Pretty normal:

"I understand." Professor McGonagall walked up to Harry in a few steps and stared into Harry's eyes.

"Well, Potter, you should know that Sybill Trelawney has predicted the death of one student every year since she came to this school. So far, none of them have died. Predicting the signs of death is her favorite welcome.

The way a new class student does. If I weren't someone who never spoke ill of my colleagues -" Professor McGonagall stopped herself, but the previous information was enough.

"Divination is one of the most inaccurate subjects in magic. To be honest, I have the least patience with divination. There are very few people who can truly foresee the future, and Professor Trelawney -"

Seemingly realizing that stating this fact was a bit excessive, Professor McGonagall straightened up her words and put her hand on Harry's head: "I see that you are in extremely good health, Potter, so if I don't do my homework today,

Don't blame me if I let you off easily. I promise, if you die, you won't have to hand in this assignment."

These words caused people to burst into laughter - but Professor McGonagall didn't seem to mind at all. Instead, she looked at Alan: "Don't talk about you guys, Alan's course selection over there was also Divination - I remember

At that time, Professor Trelawney made excessive predictions about Ellen, and poor Sybil was admitted to the school hospital at that time - and Ellen now has the highest score in divination class every year, although as far as I know

He never showed up in class again."

Surprises came from the mouths of the young wizards, but Professor McGonagall blocked all subsequent questions after tapping the blackboard lightly.

Anyway, Allen, who was still covering his mouth and laughing, was stupid - Professor, please explain clearly. Why did you say it as if I sent someone to the hospital? I was wronged!

However, by the end of get out of class, after a series of brainstorming sessions, Allen had become the embodiment of violence among a group of third-grade students. They even somewhat believed the rumors of the first-grade brats - which made Allen's head It all hurts a little.

It hurts. Anyway, the morning was finally over. After Professor McGonagall announced that get out of class was over, Allen brought a group of shivering children to the restaurant to start their lunch. He could take over his shift in the afternoon. !

What a happy thing this is! But the even happier thing is yet to come - Ellen's own afternoon class is divination, not to mention that the professor has been admitted to the hospital, even if she is still fine, Ellen does not have to go to class.

ah!

After eating, because the professor had already been sent to the hospital by Allen, Allen and the others in the dormitory suddenly became free and began to play cards to spend the leisurely afternoon and solve some problems by the way.

Snacks brought from home - It was only the first day of school, and due to Hogwarts' accommodation system, everyone brought a bunch of them in large and small bags.

Normally, this would be a pretty pleasant time - if only there weren't those weird looks.

Divination is of course the most popular among witches - so, after causing them to be unable to attend divination classes for several weeks, it is quite normal for Allen to receive a few eye rolls. In such weird eyes

Among them, Allen almost didn't win in the middle of the afternoon, and he was already going crazy at this moment.

The penalty for losing in their poker game is to eat three beans in a row - specially selected multi-flavor beans, although it is not always accurate, but in most cases they are the worst flavors...

Just when Allen lost another hand, a student hurried over and found that Allen was playing cards and stopped. He couldn't even breathe: "Oh, Allen, you are here, it's great."

! Something happened now, the professor asked you to go to the hall to maintain order!"

Something happened? What a joke!

Although there was a lot of talk outside, Allen himself knew the truth - how could Sirius do something to innocent students? But now is not the time to explore this, the most important thing now is to organize the students.

He subconsciously stood up, blessed himself with a loud voice spell, and said loudly: "All students gather together, lower grade students should go back to their rooms immediately, and going out is strictly prohibited. Students in fifth grade and above are asked to come to the hall to do this."

As a precautionary measure, you are also prohibited from going out unless a professor comes to mobilize you. I will go out now. Unless I come back in person or other prefects and professors come to give orders, this prohibition must not be violated, no matter what emergency or class.

Not even possible!"

"Marshall, Shane, help organize it, and I'll go out to see the situation!"

After saying that, Allen walked out of the lounge and walked towards the hall - at this moment, the place had become noisy. The prefect who was following him looked worried and was in no mood to suppress the people who were chatting.

.

"what happened?"

"A student was seriously injured. The professors have gone to the hospital and asked me to take good care of the student here."

Allen was shocked - however, after a few minutes of explanation, he realized that something was wrong.

It was not an attack, but a suicide attempt - Malfoy's attempt to commit suicide. He angered the hippogriff that Hagrid had brought out, and was seriously injured as a result. Blood flowed freely. The young wizards were frightened, and the professor

We went to the hospital to visit...

Looking at the crowd who were frightened by the slight injury, Allen covered his head - his head hurt. He thought something big had really happened, and everyone organized everyone.

At this moment, countless sentences appeared in his mind, each sentence was like a bunch of stars. (To be continued)