when harry potter met league of legends

The ones who were sent were naturally Allen and Hermione - after spending a long time in the town to find out the information, the general information about the businessman and his family fell directly into Allen's hands.

After obtaining enough information, as long as the coordinates were determined by divination, it only took a matter of minutes for him to fly over with Hermione - although the guy named Todd was probably unable to divination due to the protection of the Holy Grail, but

His housekeeper was discovered easily.

However, Allen did not expect that he would encounter such a situation when he came over - when he looked at the target person, the other person actually committed suicide so loyally.

It's a pity - it's useless.

The heart is a vital wound, but let alone puncturing the heart, even if you dig it out, it will still be a fatal injury rather than an immediate fatal injury - although the difference is only a few seconds.

But these few seconds are enough.

A spell of magic was emitted directly from Allen's wand and hit the opponent. Under the influence of the spell, the dagger inserted into the heart was pushed out bit by bit. In the end, the wound healed as before. Except for the holes in the clothes and the blood on the ground, it looked like

There were no signs of any injuries.

Tsk, you offended me and you still want to die? What a dream!

Allen easily restrained the other party with a spell to prevent him from committing suicide again - although he was still able to save him, it was too troublesome to play with the heartbeat like this.

Ignoring the trembling others, Allen walked directly to the old man's side. To be honest, even if they were on opposite sides, Allen still admired the other person very much - people who can keep secrets with their lives, even if they are

All enemies should be respected.

But it's a pity that he really can't keep this secret...

With this thought in his mind, Allen suddenly felt that his painting style was becoming more and more villain-like - bah, illusion, illusion!

After shaking his head, Allen looked at the old man on the ground without a word of persuasion. It was an insult to the other person's behavior just now, and it was also useless. He preferred to be more efficient.

"Legilimency!"

Along with the chanting of the spell, Allen broke through the other party's memory. After a long time, he shook his head and got out of it - at this moment, the other party's face was already full of humiliation and despair.

Just now, all of his memories had been thoroughly reviewed by Allen, even including the meeting place that he hoped to take to the grave - without any reservations.

Allen, who had just woken up from the memory reading, was shaken for a moment, and was gently supported by Hermione next to him. He received a concerned look - after seeing several battlefields, Hermione was able to accept this kind of spell.

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"It's okay, it's just the aftereffects of reading memories - he has too many experiences." Allen responded to Hermione while shaking his head to eliminate excess memories.

Exploring memories is never a good experience. The other party's massive memories will directly impact your head as if it will explode. Alan couldn't help but want to complain about Snape. How much did he love Harry before he would do this?

After practicing Occlumency with him for so long, wouldn’t the backlash of the spell be painful?

Let's put it this way, if you read a book for a day, your brain will feel numb. How many times more memories have been read in such a short period of time? Who would feel better?

After a little relief from the discomfort, Allen looked at the man on the ground who wanted to die - he could guarantee that if he let him go, he would never be allowed to live until sunset.

This didn't make Allen feel comfortable - he didn't intend to kill anyone when he came this time.

Stealing people's things is shameless enough, but killing someone is too much, especially for such a loyal person, who does not deserve to die.

"Old John, right? Nice to meet you, and thank you very much for your information -" Allen said while observing, feeling that the expression on the other person's face made him want to die even more.

"I don't know if you have noticed that your young master Todd is under control."

Allen stated his judgment carelessly, causing the old man lying on the ground to look like, "Don't try to lie to me."

"Don't stare at me with that look - you have nothing to use to me, why should I lie to you?" As he spoke, Allen shrugged and unlocked the confining magic.

"You're lying to me! How could Todd be manipulated? I've always watched him grow up!"

"It's become like that. How likely is it that it's not being manipulated by someone?" Allen rolled his eyes and started to look up the map. He was not familiar with that geographical location and had to look for it first.

As for the wealth in the carriage - I'm sorry, he can't take it away. I don't know if it's because the gold standard has always been used in human history. The time attached to it is the most resistant. One more gold coin will make him less likely to go back.

, Allen doesn’t want to live here with Jin Jin.

In this era when there is no toilet paper, he doesn't like to stay too long, and whoever wants to keep it will keep it.

Just as he was rummaging through the map, Old John's expression became more and more changing - as Allen had just read his memory, he recalled many small details, and he felt more and more that what Allen was talking about might be

Really, the owner of his house may have been manipulated.

Thinking of the fact that he had no chance to fight back, he locked the real culprit on the small box - yes, it was the culprit. The reason why Master Todd changed his appearance was entirely its fault!!

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Just like the other party said, he has no use value at all, so there is no doubt that the young master is controlled, and he has to save the young master!

Thinking of this, he felt his blood heat up, raised his head and shouted: "Master Wizard, I am going to rescue my young master from being manipulated!"

"Okay, good idea, come on!" Allen's encouraging voice rang in the air, and with a burst of blue light, the whole person disappeared.

Well, that's it. Except for a few footprints and blood on the ground, there is not even a trace left in this place. Old John, with the cold wind constantly pouring into his chest, fell into a void - who am I?

Where is this and what am I doing here?

What's the situation? After the wizard told him the fact that his master was being controlled in a pleasant manner, shouldn't he take him to save him?

Why is this like this? The property on the ground has not been touched at all. What on earth do they want to do?

What not to do? After arriving at the destination, Allen found that the teleportation was a bit off, but it was not worth teleporting again.

"Okay, we're going to be very close next. I don't know if the other party has reached the agreed place he said, because based on the distance of the old John, the little Todd probably hasn't escaped yet. I guess we

We have to wait." Allen looked at the nearby environment and made this judgment.

"So Alan, why don't you take that old John with you?" Hermione was also a little confused.

"Why are we taking him - our goal is to get the Holy Grail back, and it's not to kill anyone. The other party is probably confused by some magical creature born from the Holy Grail, so just take him away. I don't intend to kill anyone, so I'm taking him away."

Why are you carrying such a burden?" Allen curled his lips and spoke in a relaxed tone.

"This is not a storybook. Are we still waiting for him to use his words to influence his master?" He made a chest-expanding exercise: "We are here to rob things. It's okay if we don't give you a beating. If we give him a beating, it will be fine."

If it's not enough, just two meals, it's very easy. Anyway, we are doing it for his own good. He should wake up by himself when the Holy Grail is gone." (To be continued)