when harry potter met league of legends

Getting the Holy Grail is good news - from a religious perspective, its effect is even greater than the Sword in the Stone. After all, the Holy Grail works for all believers, and the Sword in the Stone is a prophetic item.

For example, the Mo Dao Stone Man with One Eye may sound very domineering when it comes out in the world, but it is definitely not as high-end and upscale as holding the small stone in your hand that is engraved with the words "I am commanded by heaven and you will live forever".

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Therefore, even if the battle is still going on, but the war cannot be started for the time being, what Arturia has to do is not to continue the fight, but to bring the Holy Grail back to stabilize the people's hearts and boost morale. Therefore, she

I must go back as a king.

Distributing the army, arranging guard knights, leaving enough food, grass and supplies, everything - ahem, it has nothing to do with Allen.

Him not causing trouble is the greatest help - no matter how bad the management is, it is much more reliable than a layman with a little knowledge. Allen doesn't want to be thankless. Merlin may be good at this, but he still finds someone to win today's first victory.

That'll be fine.

Even ancient armies were extremely spectacular when marching on a large scale, but this kind of spectacle was only useful at the beginning of the journey - because Artoria could not leave its own troops behind and march, and Ai

Naturally, Lun couldn't leave the person behind and leave on his own - although he actually had this plan, it was not realistic at all.

But that didn't mean there was nothing he could do - because now trouble was coming again.

Perhaps it was because his identity as Merlin had been recognized and the incident of amnesia had been spread, so he met many witches who planned to help him restore his memory - it was said that Lord Merlin's private life had previously been relatively, well,

That confusion, so...

After finally pushing this enthusiastic witch away, Allen took a breath - he had just left the group and didn't want to go in yet.

He turned his head, with a hint of helplessness on his face: "Okay, come out - really, you didn't know I would refuse, why are you hiding, is it fun?"

"No, I'm just thinking that the rules of the previous Hogwarts principals are correct. Sure enough, boys want to run to the girls' dormitory-" Hermione deliberately lengthened her voice, obviously she was slightly angry,

While speaking, he also gave Allen a look.

The reason why this happened probably happened last night - since it was not confirmed when the army would leave, Allen stayed in the tent very calmly and did not teleport out. Then he accidentally looked at a little more things, really too much.

Just a little bit.

Therefore, when she had to sleep in a tent last night, she was extremely surprised to find Allen in her pajamas. Hermione blushed and kicked him out of the tent, leaving him to stay outside all night, surrounded by other witches.

Saw it.

Well, it's that simple, nothing complicated.

Really, what’s so good about this? What kind of person am I?

Allen complained in his heart, but dared not say anything, and started to make lunch - this also includes the foodie, if there is no magic, he will die of exhaustion!

…………

Half an hour later, Ellen put lunch on the table while humming a song, and began to call people - of course, if someone didn't need to call, she would be able to do it without calling, but she would not take off her disguise during the day and show herself

It's just a small impression.

Perfect - Alan put the last dessert aside and looked at the simple rice. Although some dishes were unavailable, the rice was still hearty enough.

However, just after he left the tent, he found that Hermione was not nearby at all. It was strange, where had this girl gone?

In the military camp, it's fine to turn on a small stove, but it would be too much to shout out - especially if the person who is cheating has to maintain the dignity of the king, he cannot be exposed, so Allen can only simply use magic to lock it

The door of the tent, and then started looking for it.

As he walked around the camp, greetings came naturally to him. After returning the greeting meaningfully, he eagerly asked the other party if he had seen Hermione.

To his surprise, the other party pointed in one direction openly: "Oh, you are talking about the girl who came with you. She went out with a few witches and was currently in that direction. She was leaving at that time.

When - Hello, my lord, my lord!"

Before he could finish his words, Allen had already rushed out like an arrow from a string - this fool, who is usually so smart, why did he act stupid at this time?

If you go out easily with a group of strangers, what kind of place do you think this camp is?

In a hurry, he even activated the ghost step, and the light blue power flowed through his body, leaving visible afterimages and dust wherever he passed - judging from the time before cooking,

Those who can't go far should be able to catch up immediately——

Thinking of this, Allen patted his head - he was so nervous that he forgot that he could teleport by divination.

With a sudden stop, Allen's footsteps stopped suddenly, and with a flip of his palm, he pulled out his set of golden tarot cards from his pocket. All the information flowed quickly, and with the injection of magic power, Hermione's position was quickly exposed.

When he came out, Allen subconsciously wanted to teleport there, but he stopped abruptly, and his movements were as stiff as if he was under petrification magic.

Drops of crystal cold sweat appeared on his forehead, then slowly grew in size, and finally gathered into a huge bead of sweat, and then slapped onto the tarot cards in his hand.

It's over, it's completely cold this time.

This idea expanded rapidly from the moment it appeared in his mind, and then expanded infinitely. He thought of Hua Luo for no reason - it is said that the crow predicts death. Is he going to die?

Why is this happening? Everyone happily got the Holy Grail and then returned to Hogwarts. Why is it like this?

Why did he go to such lengths to show off the effects of this magic to Hermione and even share the view?

If he hadn't shown off this magic, he might have been able to escape by explaining it, but what should he do now?

He felt like he was going to feel cold just because of what he had just seen.

Well, steam, hot springs, playing in water, girls - these keywords add up to a tomb!

It's over, it's really going to be cold this time - Allen was once again heartbroken when he realized that he had not turned off the magic because he was too frightened. In the spirit of being completely chilled by the cold, he took another look...

However, this time he didn't have to worry about how long to wait, because he saw an angry face.

A few minutes later, a girl with a red face stood in front of Allen - probably caused by the hot spring, he thought.

Unfortunately, no matter how much I think about it, it is of no use.

Because it was time to pronounce the death sentence, the furious girl who knew the effects of magic was going crazy and started hammering at Allen's chest - making Allen feel the massage for a while, but he couldn't help it.

Given her physique, Hermione is an excellent wizard, so it is natural that her physical attacks cannot break armor.

However, despite this, he still had to pretend to be in pain - although Allen didn't know why he thought so, his intuition told him that if he didn't do this, he would die miserably.

After a period of punching, the exhausted Hermione finally calmed down a little, but she didn't say a word, obviously she was sulking.

"Okay, I swear, I really didn't mean it. I just wanted to find you for dinner." Allen raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"abnormal!"

"Really, I swear, I thought you might be in danger, so I rushed to find you. After all, we are not very familiar with those wizards."

"childish!"

"Really, when I saw you were not in the camp, I was so anxious that I used divination to find you!"

...

After half a day of explanation, Allen finally managed to gain understanding.

However, a question suddenly came up: "Is the mole on my shoulder a little ugly?"

"There's no mole, obviously——"

Halfway through his words, his fists were thrown involuntarily.

After a long time, Hermione, who had lost all her strength, finally calmed down, with a furious expression. Allen was unconsciously confused, and then lowered his head——

...

After a while, the frightened Allen suddenly realized that Hermione seemed to have lost a lot of anger. For some reason, he didn't have the courage to ask, so he could only lead her towards the tent.

However, the most worrying thing happened - the tent door was opened and the cups and plates were scattered.

A satisfied Arturia appeared at the side of the table, her face full of happiness.

Seeing them coming in, she waved her hand: "Teacher, good afternoon, today's meal is just as delicious - we are leaving in the afternoon, I left the meal for you, I will pack it up and leave.

"

...

Disciple, are you the one who cheats the teacher like you?

Why are you talking as if you personally cooked for us to eat? You are obviously the guy who comes here to eat, okay?

Believe it or not, if you really were my disciple, I would have kicked you out of my apprenticeship!

Unfortunately, the person in front of her didn't have this understanding. After showing that she had something to do and had to leave, she slapped her butt and left without even clearing the bowl...

Huh, let’s see how you fare while we’re gone!

Allen rolled his eyes, quickly handled the table, and then heated up the remaining complete dishes. Fortunately, this idiot apprentice had a conscience, and the dishes that were left behind were all the dishes that Allen liked more before.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a few more dishes - they'll be ready soon." Alan skillfully used the wand to manipulate the cutlery, and quickly brought out the extra dishes - finally coaxing people to finish.

, he should take it easy today.

However, when he brought the dessert, an accident happened.

Looking at a plate of fruits that Allen had given birth to that definitely did not grow in England today, Hermione looked at Allen with eyes filled with disgust. In the end, she didn't know what she thought of before she got better and fed it to Allen - which surprised him.

It was awesome, but I still ate it happily.

He finally understood why people disliked it. Sure enough, papaya is a really unpalatable fruit...

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In the afternoon.

Throughout the camp, the troops returning to the royal capital have been separated.

Since it was within our own territory, it was very convenient to replenish supplies, so we didn't bring any supplies at all. The entire team was composed of knights, cavalry, and magicians. Everyone rode on horseback and returned to the capital as quickly as possible.

There are two main purposes for doing this - first, although Lord Merlin is used to being in the military camp, there is obviously no sign of memory recovery. For the sake of Lord Merlin, they have to return quickly and hope that Lord Merlin can be there.

Search for lost memories in the familiar royal capital.

The second one is also the most important one - in order to display the Holy Grail in front of everyone as quickly as possible, so that the glory of the king can rise to the top.

Everyone rode on horseback in order to return to the royal capital as quickly as possible.

But at this time, a problem arose - because Allen did not know how to ride a horse, but Hermione did.

Although she could only make driving movements on a docile horse, having this foundation made it much easier to catch up. Allen, who had no such foundation at all, was completely dumbfounded - there was no way, how could he use this?

...

Fortunately, it was easier to deal with someone who couldn't ride a horse - many witches expressed their willingness to take Lord Merlin for a ride.

Just after a blond witch demonstrated her powerful driving skills, the others were defeated - then Hermione reluctantly controlled her horse and came over.

"Come up, I'll take you." Her tone was still a bit angry at this moment, but Allen turned over as soon as his eyes lit up - he was kicked down...

Although he is physically strong, horses are not dead things, especially when Hermione controls them very clumsily.

Fortunately, Lord Merlin has a great reputation and no one feels ridicule.

Hermione made a helpless look, and then stretched out her hand towards Allen: "Come up, don't pull me down."

This was of course impossible - Allen gently held Hermione's hand, directly suppressed the disobedient horse with his other hand, and climbed up with a single lift - to put it bluntly, it was a clever move.

It's impossible for Allen to still suffer losses after falling once.

Well, riding a horse and flying on a broomstick are completely two different feelings - because the broomstick is just a dead thing, and no matter how satisfying it is, it can't get as many reactions as a living horse. Although the scenery on the broomstick is very nice, there is nothing on the horse.

Another experience.

But why does it feel like something is wrong?

It seemed that something was out of control, as if something had been reversed, and Allen had a doubt in his heart.

Then this doubt was quickly solved. A pair of slender arms hugged his chest and stretched to the front, and then a head was placed on his left shoulder.

"Alan, you are too tall. I can't see clearly in front of you. Please relax your shoulders. I won't let you fall. Don't worry." Hermione's confident voice rang in her ears. Alan was obedient.

I lowered my body and discovered the source of the problem.

Wait, this posture is wrong!

Let me down! It’s too tiring to be ridden with a girl from behind like this. Let me down. I don’t want to be like this! (To be continued)