when harry potter met league of legends

After finding no one to consult with, the only choice left for Allen was to rely on himself.

Fortunately, this is not a difficult problem. He has taught one academic master, and he has taught the other academic master theoretically - ahem, although his conscience aches a little, he still chose to use his majesty to force the two academic masters.

Pulled out from the spark of collision of thoughts.

After all, it was difficult for Hermione to introduce her glorious deeds of learning through the converter, so this collision was easily stopped by Allen.

In short, the end of the matter was relatively complete - Allen successfully told Arturia that he could not remember the training at all, and he firmly maintained that he was not Merlin - although the latter part was

Arturia denied it, but she still remembered that she had lost her memory about her teacher.

As a result, Arturia took advantage of the night to remove all the magic disguise items from her body, and her face was filled with despair. She originally thought that her practice could continue after the teacher came back, but the teacher seemed to

Forgot everything...

So, just when she was about to leave with a sad expression on her face, Allen politely made a move that he regretted.

Well - after all, he comes from the Celestial Dynasty, and the food has just been cooked. Even if he doesn't want to get into trouble with the person in front of him, the habits that Allen has cultivated for many years have come into play naturally.

He tried his best to suppress the look on his face of hurrying out, and said something extremely polite:

"The meal is just right—do you want some?"

Well, it was really polite - Allen didn't take out the extra tableware, and he didn't prepare a place. He sent the person to the door. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably respond with a very sensible politeness. After today

There is a dinner party or the food at home is just right. This excuse is perfect for rejecting this false invitation.

It's a pity that the person standing in front of Allen is not an ordinary person!

In a false sense, she is Allen's apprentice!

So, a minute later, Allen's seat, his tableware, and even his food all changed owners - a little girl who was 1.5 meters tall.

At this moment, she didn't even want her sword anymore, and was devouring the food that was supposed to be eaten by Allen - because she ate it so quickly, Hermione's portion also disappeared completely without even realizing it.

The amazing thing is - even at such a fast eating speed, the other party's table manners are still elegant and impeccable, which makes Ellen couldn't help but sigh at how serious the perverted education she has received is.

After using the last piece of bread to soak up the soup, the girl seemed to still intend to continue. However, the table set out was so clean that she could even save one and clean it up - so the wizard was convenient and never had to worry about who would come after eating.

Washing dishes is the ultimate problem that affects family harmony...

But the problem now is not who washed the dishes, but after realizing that there was nothing left, the other party's delicate face not only did not show a trace of embarrassment, but turned to look at Allen, with a surprised look on his face, as if he was doubting the table.

The food on the table, so many plates full of food, where did it go?

It took a long time before the uninvited guest remembered where the food had gone - but he still didn't feel blushing and looked at Allen with a relaxed expression, even with a bit of pleading eyes.

"Teacher, it's really delicious. Is there anything else?"

...

It was food for the two of us. I didn't take a bite, and Hermione only touched a piece of bread. After you asked this question, wouldn't your conscience hurt?

Allen looked at the guy who was not full with a complicated expression, and finally took out a basket of bread from the bag that he tried to make in a different flavor, with fruit bits and butter on it, and it was almost enough to eat another piece of bread.

Bar?

Hey, hey, what are you doing? Let me go. Let me go!

Just after Allen took out the bread, there were two small hands firmly grasping the basket, and then he saw the firm eyes of the owners of the hands - finally, after a moment of hesitation, he let go of his hands.

"Thank you, teacher!" The girl hurriedly performed a knight's salute, and then Allen's basket disappeared from sight.

The speed was so fast that Allen almost thought he was hallucinating, and finally looked confused.

Merlin - Bah, God, I was robbed?

His expression made Hermione snicker uncontrollably, which made Alan turn his head faintly, with a miserable look on his face:

"Hermione, I think you need to consider one thing clearly before you laugh - that is the last food on my body that can be eaten directly, and it will take about an hour for me to prepare the ingredients again to make such a meal - because

I visited the camp before and found that their food reserves were the worst..."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Allen was not lying - because the food in military camps in this era was really very different.

Let's put it this way, even if the time were pushed back a thousand years, the military rations in the entire Europe were extremely poor.

Sawdust bread, pebble bread and so on are the norm. In short, judging whether a piece of bread can knock people out is an important indicator of whether a piece of bread is qualified. This kind of bread is still good - because for a while, bread was

It is mobile and has become an important source of protein.

As for bacon that can be used as a cannonball to hit someone who is older than the soldier's grandfather - in this era, it is a delicacy and a treasured material.

So, I want to find some delicious food in the military camp - this task is too difficult, Allen can't do it...

Fortunately, Allen does not need supplies from the military camp. His food reserves in the camp are completely sufficient - of course, this must ensure that a situation like today will not happen again. The other party's appetite is simply too terrifying. If this is the case,

If you go down there, you'll probably have to eat black bread all day long before Allen gets back. Allen will never allow this kind of behavior to happen.

After once again arranging the defensive magic and the warning that the defense was broken, Allen began to summon the magic circle with winding paths - in order to work hard to fill his stomach, he had to go back for a wave of hunting, and then go back.

Bake some bread.

Fortunately, as a Hufflepuff, this kind of thing is not too difficult for him - and the forest of Hogwarts is big enough for him to find enough prey in it.

After working for a long time, Allen finally produced enough food again - and, before starting the meal, he made another nervous inspection.

This behavior made Hermione quite puzzled - "Alan, what's wrong? Is there a stranger here?"

"No, I'm afraid that foodie will come after me. That sword is the legendary Sword in the Stone, who knows what it can do!" Allen clenched his fist angrily.

There was a moment of silence, and then Hermione nodded - she also felt a little scared... (To be continued)