when harry potter met league of legends

On a piece of land that has been hastily cleared, a huge military camp stands - the slightly moist bark on the wooden frame supported by the old sheepskin tent shows that this camp was not established for a long time.

Jim is a knight's squire in the camp - he feeds horses and maintains armor for Knight Marvin, and looks forward to becoming a knight one day.

In the center of the camp, dozens of obviously more exquisite tents surrounded a large tent. When Jim passed this area, he subconsciously slowed down his steps - because in the middle tent, their king was

Official business is conducted there.

Not long ago, their king had just led them to expel thousands of Germans who dared to approach the territory, and then suddenly made the decision to camp here. Although he didn't understand why, it was obvious that his decision was not meant to be questioned.

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For Jim, the biggest question is when he can pass the approval of Marvin Knight in order to become a knight. Everything else is not on his mind - since Wang legendaryally took that sword a year ago

After the prophesied sword was drawn, the king proved the prophecy with victory again and again.

Those Germans will be beaten out sooner or later! So what if they have mysterious powers? My own king has never lost!

Besides - there are those wizards.

Speaking of this, Jim couldn't help but shudder.

That group of wizards were completely different from them - they never bothered to communicate with ordinary soldiers, and their food was made separately, and they were rarely seen taking action on the frontal battlefield. They usually only attacked the opponent's soldiers who were also wearing robes.

The wizard takes action, or helps the knights when they take action.

Jim mustered up his courage, puffed up his chest, and shook the thought of wizards out of his head - they were honorable knights (although Jim was not recognized yet)!

However, the puffed-up chest returned to its original state in an instant - Marvin Knight went out again this morning, but did not take him with him, which made him very worried.

If he cannot be recognized by Marvin Knight and learn the true power of a knight, he will never be called a knight. Usually Marvin Knight is very satisfied with him, but why didn't he take him with him today?

Did he do something to make Marvin Knight angry? Was it because there was too much oil added during the last maintenance of the armor, or was it because the war horse accidentally got eggshells in the eggs from the soybeans he ate after the war?

Jim wondered for a long time and still couldn't find the answer, and was surrounded by distress.

However, just when he was depressed, a high-speed horse quickly ran into the camp with the knight on it, which made Jim directly scold the guards guarding the gate - what do they do to eat, and they actually let people ride on them?

Came in on horseback?

In a hurry, Jim even ignored the fact that the opponent was not attacked without dismounting his horse when passing through the camp. He directly drew his long sword and tried to use the knowledge he had learned to stop the intruder. However, what greeted him was the intruder on his arm.

A sharp pain.

With a snapping sound, his long sword almost left his hand, but fortunately, the opponent finally stopped the momentum of the attack.

"Huh?" A familiar voice came from under the mask, but at this moment this voice was full of curiosity.

Knight Marvin rolled off his horse and opened his visor - he tried to make a serious expression, but he couldn't stop the smile on his face.

"Not bad, little Jim, I thought I could knock your sword off - it seems to have improved a lot. Take Jack down to wipe the sweat and don't feed him. He will have to take me for a ride later.

Woolen cloth!"

From the next words, Jim only heard the part about wiping sweat, and the rest was drowned out by the joy brought by the praise.

Therefore, in his hurry to take the horse back to clean it, he did not hear Marvin Knight's excited words of finding it when he rushed in.

Therefore, when he once again took out Jack, who was covered with thick thermal props, he was extremely surprised that his king was traveling with a group of knights.

And of course he didn't know another thing at the same time. There was someone who was much more depressed than him at the moment.

The reason is very simple. Someone made a mistake - mistook him for another person.

There are no explanations that require people to explain.

Anyway, Allen found that his premonition was not wrong - because the visitor came directly and gracefully performed a knight's salute, and then said with a happy face: "Finally found you, teacher, as expected, we guessed that you are the only one with that strength.

He defeated an army so easily that even the wizards accompanying the army were easily killed."

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Did you make a mistake?

Moreover, even if the old man is wearing a bunch of magic disguises, he looks like a little girl - it's disgusting, isn't it?

Especially since the other person's face is not that of a rough man, but rather the kind that is ridiculously handsome, with blond hair and blue eyes that can easily be taken for granted - get out of here, I am a pure man and not gay!!!

It's a pity that Allen's voice was not heard by the other party. Except for the leading man, who seemed to be a little safe, everyone else was very happy, as if they had a five-star card out of their krypton gold - which is still very rare.

"I'm sorry, you are mistaken - I really don't know you." Allen explained the matter honestly. He had given up his plan to trick people at this moment, because he felt that something was not quite right. Unfortunately, it was already too late.

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Such an obvious rejection aroused the surprise of a group of people on the other side - obviously it was not the same as the script they imagined.

"Did you defeat the rebels in the village a few days ago?" A wizard boldly stood up and asked.

Allen subconsciously wanted to deny it, but Hermione obviously thought of the fear that day again, and her face suddenly turned pale, giving Allen away.

"Yes, it's you - behind you is a small brown-haired girl wearing strange clothes, exactly the same as the villagers described!"

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Yes, there is also the issue of clothes. Although their clothes try not to stand out, they are still obviously different from the clothes of this era.

But here comes the question - was there a wizard that day?

Um, I didn't see the spell. Could it be that the killing was so smooth that the other party didn't even have time to resist?

What an unlucky guy, but that's not the problem now. The problem now is - who is he being taken for?

The person the other party came to look for in such a big way is probably quite important. Judging from the current situation, it must be a special wizard, otherwise the arrogant wizard would not follow to form a group to find someone.

But I'm sorry, Allen's surname is not Zhuge. Don't tell me that this is the first time that the other party has come to visit, it won't even be the third time!

"I'm sorry, but you did admit the wrong person. I have something else to do, so I'll take the first step."

Allen didn't want to get involved with these people because he felt it was too much trouble.

Fortunately, he had previously obtained a super useful retreat magic, and he could easily leave even in front of so many wizards. (To be continued)