when harry potter met league of legends

There was no one on campus on Christmas Day - it was a two-week holiday and everyone had gone home.

Alan originally planned to go back to the orphanage, but now that this naughty boy Harry has such a big problem, he has to stay and act as a temporary psychological counselor. As for Anne, she stayed with him.

In addition, there is a prefect who stayed in Gryffindor. In addition, Ron and Hermione also stayed. In addition to them, there are several children who can be confirmed to be biological children. It is said that their

My parents took advantage of the Christmas holiday to travel...

As for Anne being able to sneak into Hufflepuff's common room, it's not surprising - after she promised not to tell anyone else, the other prefects gave Ellen the honor of allowing Anne to visit Hufflepuff during the holidays.

Patch's lounge.

However, Allen regretted the request - especially when he had to limp out of the lounge.

There is no doubt that breakfast is missed, but you don't have to worry about being hungry in Hufflepuff - the kitchen is next door, and the elves are very hospitable.

It was almost lunch time when Allen saw other people in the restaurant. At this time, the four long dining tables had been removed and replaced with a smaller table. Now everyone was sitting together, and the professors had already

Everyone was present, waiting for the two people who arrived late.

"Merry Christmas, Ellen." Dumbledore said with a smile to Ellen, and turned to look at Anne: "Of course, you too, Anne - I think there are only a few of us today, so we don't need to divide it as usual.

Sit down, sit down."

It was only when Alan sat down that he discovered the problem - Harry and Ron were sitting together, and Hermione was obviously separated by a chair from them. There was obviously a conflict.

Allen subconsciously sat on the empty chair, trying to act as a close sister to mediate the conflict. Anne moved a chair and sat next to Allen, and started talking to Hermione.

"What's wrong? What happened today?"

Harry stood up slightly, left his position, and whispered to Alan: "What else could it be? They were arguing about Scabbers and Crookshanks again."

...

What can be said, it is normal for two pet owners to quarrel over their pets - especially when Ron has no idea what Scabbers is.

Although it is natural for cats to eat mice, this reason obviously cannot convince Ron. It is impossible for Allen to stand up and say that Scabbers is a bad person and that if he catches and kills him, there will be no problems, right?

Yes, as long as you are happy.

However, the protagonist of the banquet at this time was obviously Dumbledore, who was the principal. He took out a large silver firecracker and handed it directly to the extremely reluctant Snape - well, judging from his eyes and actions

, Snape was obviously disgusted.

It's a pity that you can't just refuse when your leader gives you more responsibilities - Professor Snape almost used the disgusted look in the eyes of employees who worked overtime until ten o'clock on Friday and then heard the boss told them to work overtime tomorrow.

It's open.

This hard work and hard work is worth learning - but the consequences are not very good.

Because after an explosion, what was revealed was a large pointed witch hat, with specimens of mountain eagles on the top of the hat.

This is something that is very familiar to Allen and the others. So far, there are still a few photos of this hat that have not been confiscated. Anyway, everyone present is trying their best to keep a straight face and suppress a smile.

Snape was also desperate - what could he do with such a boss?

However, Dumbledore took the hat very calmly, and then replaced the hat on his head without hesitation, as if it was an ordinary hat without anything strange. Then, Dumbledore

With a smile on his face, he gave instructions to everyone: "What are you waiting for? Eat!"

From Allen's perspective, Professor Snape's livid face instantly softened, and even the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but this expression was quickly covered up by his eating movements.

Damn - you are so arrogant, and you are still a man, it’s so eye-catching!

Allen removed his eyes and began to look for dishes. Today's dishes were extremely rich because it was Christmas.

So, a few minutes later, Alan felt another pain in his calf as he put a piece of cabbage into Annie's bowl.

When he bared his teeth, the door to the hall was opened again.

Professor Trelawney came in, gliding towards everyone as if she were standing on wheels. To celebrate Christmas, she wore a green dress decorated with small metal discs, making her look more like a

Shiny extra-large dragonfly.

Her arrival was really sudden - because in the past, this professor rarely participated in activities.

Dumbledore even stood up to welcome this exception.

"Sibyl, I'm so glad you're here!" Dumbledore's voice was filled with joy. He was indeed quite happy.

"Headmaster, I've been looking into the crystal ball," Professor Trelawney said, using her vaguest, most distant voice. "To my surprise, I saw myself abandoning my solitary lunch and coming to

Attend your dinner party. Who am I, how can I refuse the urging of fate? I immediately walked out of my building, and I sincerely ask you to forgive me for being late..."

"Of course. Of course," said Dumbledore, his eyes shining, "let me get you a chair -"

Sure enough, he used his wand to pull a chair in mid-air. The chair spun in mid-air for a few seconds before making a dull sound and landing between Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall. However, Professor Trelawney did not

Sitting down, her big eyes kept looking at the table, and suddenly she let out a low scream.

"Oh, no, dear principal - fate tells me that my appearance is inappropriate. I am destined to dine alone in the tower today instead of dining here. Please forgive me for saying goodbye -"

As she spoke, Professor Trelawney bowed and left, and disappeared into the auditorium before Dumbledore's attempt to persuade him to stay was completed.

What the hell is going on, professor?

You come out to make a living. If you ditch your boss like this, you're going to be fired! Haven't you seen how much Dumbledore welcomes you to come to dinner?

Allen rolled his eyes and glanced in the direction the professor left, and began to fork a piece of baked potato onto his plate.

But he suddenly felt something was wrong, and when he put down the potato, his whole body felt bad.

You guys are eating! Why are you looking at me?

I'm not a chef, and I'm not plum jam, so why don't you eat if you don't look at me?

Also, don’t worry about others looking at it. What’s the matter with that resentful look in your eyes, principal?

I swear to God, I have been bullied since I woke up today, and I definitely did not cause any trouble! (To be continued)