when harry potter met league of legends

The protest finally had an effect - on the second day, Hermione finally agreed to let Alan stay behind, but she made him promise in advance that he would never move.

Therefore, Allen, who was tortured by that shameful posture, finally succeeded in sitting on the back of the horse and started his journey - but it was not interesting at all.

The peaceful journey made Allen's hands feel a little itchy, and nothing happened until the end of the journey when he returned to the capital - after all, this was Arturia's three-acre land, which was very stable.

Unlike other people's slogans about contracting fish ponds, she really shouted and did it after pulling out her sword. Although the radiation range is not as wide as the whole world, in Gada, England, she said that the land under her feet

No one denies it as his own - even his enemies.

After a long journey, the final destination has been reached.

Allen and Hermione in front were stunned - this was noticed by a wizard who was following them, and he quickly came up to them.

"Lord Merlin - are you remembering something?"

His tone was full of excitement - obviously, this wizard was absolutely loyal to Merlin, and was very concerned about Lord Merlin's unwillingness to interfere in politics due to amnesia. Seeing that Lord Merlin might wake up from his amnesia, he controlled his excitement.

I can't help myself anymore.

Suddenly, Allen and Hermione were stunned not because they remembered some imaginary stuff that didn't exist at all, but because when they came over, someone casually poured a pot of unspeakable stuff on the road next to them -

—And no one around was surprised...

This is the royal capital, although it is rundown and looks like a small town. Can you please take a snack?

Do you think this is India?

Allen's forehead was full of black lines, and then he thought about the fact that India would actually have the prefix "British" in the future, and he forcibly swallowed the complaints at the end - he hadn't traveled through time, so he didn't want to change other people's lives.

Got used to it.

I hope Merlin's laboratory can be cleaner, otherwise he will really go crazy.

Just as he sighed and shook his head to express that he had not remembered anything, Arturia, who was not far away, drove over on horseback: "Teacher, it doesn't matter that I didn't think of anything. We can take our time. I'll go next."

The palace should show the Holy Grail to everyone, I think the residents of the royal capital will be very excited!"

Allen shook his head: "No - not us, but you. You stand there alone to bear the cheers and joy of everyone. This glory belongs to you alone. Don't share it with anyone -

This is what a king should do."

His expression was solemn and his tone was serious.

Are you kidding me? Why should I participate in such an occasion? We have already arrived at the laboratory. The best thing to do is to hurry up and go back. There is almost not enough toilet paper in the toilet. Can Honor be used to solve internal affairs problems?

If Allen said this, the Knights of the Round Table would probably surround him and kill him regardless of his identity as Merlin. Fortunately, these words were not spoken, so what Allen gained was a bunch of Knights of the Round Table.

The look of admiration and the adoring eyes of the wizards.

Master Merlin is indeed Master Merlin - everything he says is so philosophical!

As for Arturia herself, after hearing this teaching, she bowed solemnly and her tone became more serious: "Thank you teacher for your teaching, but I didn't think it through well - what is the teacher going to do next?

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"Go back to your laboratory and have a look. Maybe I can remember something - I still think you have made a mistake." Allen sighed and continued: "Then, is anyone willing to give me a ride?

Well?"

The wizard mentioned earlier readily accepted the offer.

After walking a few steps, Allen suddenly remembered something - it would be too arrogant to show off directly. He was leaving anyway, so it would be nice if he could help.

He organized his thoughts and said: "Don't rush to put it on display. First, send someone to inform the people to gather in the square tomorrow. They said there is something to gather - don't tell them what it is, and just follow my arrangements."

"Well, okay, no problem, teacher - I'll arrange for someone to do it right away." Arturia agreed wholeheartedly.

...

If I couldn't go back, just like you, I could deceive - bah, I could deceive the country, would you believe it?

While complaining and watching the other party leave, Allen gestured to the remaining wizard to lead the way - he couldn't wait to go back.

However, to his surprise, Merlin's laboratory was not located in the bustling area of ​​the city, but in an extremely remote corner. If someone hadn't brought him here, he would never have found it.

"So remote?" Allen complained casually, not expecting a response. However, the wizard who led the way changed his face several times after hearing this question, and finally hesitantly said the answer.

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"Well, sir, um, you may have forgotten that you caused too much trouble before, so, so..."

So what—well, Allen gets it.

As people said before, one of his hobbies is to change into different appearances to deceive little girls - bah, what is he, he is innocent, that was Merlin's doing, okay!

Seeing the other party leaving with a smile, Allen rolled his eyes knowing that he couldn't explain the matter, and was about to go in. However, he was lightly tapped on the shoulder, and when he turned to look, he was greeted by a pair of curved eyes.

"Hey~ Seducing little girls - I didn't expect our Lord Merlin to have this hobby."

"Well, of course - didn't you hear what the other party said?" Allen made a fierce expression: "Hey, little girl, I'm going to kidnap you, do you want to follow me?"

There was no answer, but one more hand was extended.

——

Ten minutes later, Allen, who easily mastered all the defensive magic, successfully hacked into Merlin's laboratory and temporarily took the laboratory for himself.

After a few snaps of fingers, the decorative magic lights on the wall lit up, illuminating the entire laboratory.

Then, he became more fond of Merlin, whom he had never met before.

It's not easy - he has been to many wizards' laboratories, and none of them are so clean. Merlin must be a Virgo!

Sirius's house is a pig's nest compared to Merlin's laboratory!

But that's a bit too much - after all, his house hasn't been tidied up in more than ten years, but after all, his house is the cleanest among the laboratories that Allen has ever visited.

Looking back, the newest laboratory he went to was also a place hundreds of years ago, and it was almost like archeology - looking back, Allen even felt that he could write a book about his archaeological days in the wizarding world.

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I don’t know if Professor Lockhart, who was forced to get married, is interested in writing the book. It is probably going to be a big hit - by then the score will be divided into ninety-one and eighty-two at most!

Unfortunately, his random thoughts were eventually interrupted - because there were other beings who were more excited than him and curiously pounced on him.

Allen had seen it more or less. Although it was a little messy, it was indeed a wizard's laboratory. And Hermione, although her grades were so good that others in her grade could not compare with them, had actually never been exposed to these things.

of.

This is the inheritance of orthodox wizards. Most people whose families are too poor or originally from Muggle origin cannot afford it. Even with such strict requirements, a lot of wizards die in the laboratory every year, such as Luna's mother.

With a name like a pureblood Mudblood, how could they allow someone of Hermione's background to come into contact with the laboratory?

This is going too far than giving a spell or something directly - giving a spell means giving away the fish. If the laboratory is exposed, then even the fishing rod will be given away.

Therefore, even though it was a laboratory more than a thousand years ago, Hermione still has a high level of interest - especially when the prefix of this laboratory is Merlin. It is estimated that even in the era when they came over, there were a lot of wizards working hard.

are about to squeeze in.

This is Merlin's thing - now that Merlin's beard has become a spoken word, the quality of the magic props here is higher than that of the four founders of Hogwarts.

However, of course, Allen couldn't let her act like this, even if she was a good student - it wasn't that Allen was reluctant, but it was too dangerous.

Sirius had found so many things when he was cleaning his house, let alone Hermione exploring an unsuspecting laboratory - any trap could cost her her life, this is no joke

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After taking a few steps forward, Allen directly hugged the little girl from behind, then ignored her struggle and threw a ring on the table to the ground and stepped on it - accompanied by a scream from under his feet, Hermione

He stopped struggling and began to breathe heavily.

"What was that just now - I felt like it was calling me!" Hermione looked at the remains of the ring on the ground with fear and patted her chest.

This frightened expression instantly attracted Alan. He stretched out his finger and tapped Hermione's forehead: "You are so stupid - whose laboratory doesn't set up traps? I haven't dismantled them yet."

, why are you in a hurry!"

But this was because he had wronged Hermione - in fact, Hermione just stared at the ring for a few seconds before she was tricked.

After understanding this matter, Allen took a breath of air-conditioning - is this a laboratory or a self-destruction truck? Why set such a cruel trap?

But this kind of trap is actually not a big difficulty for him, especially after he is mentally prepared. Allen, wearing a shield, got rid of all the dangerous items in just two hours -

-After all, this is a private laboratory, not a castle, and Merlin left suddenly without leaving any backup, so no too dangerous traps were laid.

After finishing everything, Allen casually put the shield on Hermione.

In her puzzled eyes, Allen shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, good girl, I guess you are a little impatient to wait - but good food often requires a little heat, so it is worth waiting a little.

Next is our highlight, the exploration of the Merlin Laboratory, I wonder if you are interested in joining in?"

A cheer and a hug - then Hermione threw herself at the nearest table.

Allen, who didn't get more, rubbed his nose - he knew it would be like this, and it was a fundamental mistake to let the top student meet the laboratory!

Next, Allen was completely reduced to the role of commentator - fortunately, he had read a lot of information for archeology before, so he could still say a few words.

It's just very unfortunate - Merlin probably also has the habit of carrying precious items with him, so Allen and the others actually didn't get any magic items at all, the notes they got were also pitiful, and there were no samples of the expected timer, but they were the only lucky ones.

One thing is - the timer is probably the reason for the latest research, so the relevant information was not collected, but was placed on the table in pieces.

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Half a day later, Allen leaned back on his chair and began to study the precious information, while Hermione studied the laboratory props with great interest. Although there was no valuable gain, the basic materials were still there, and there were even a few

The records of the basic experiments have not been put away, and she is doing repeated experiments.

After giving Hermione a shield, Allen began to read the book with peace of mind.

This information was much more complicated than he thought - the time converter seemed to be just an ordinary watch, but in fact it was almost the top magical product of this era.

Although this thing was very useless in the later magic world, its technical content was so scary that Allen felt that it would take two weeks to fully understand these things - this still requires inheritance and complete information.

Down.

During the research, time passed quickly. When Allen rubbed his eyes and felt a little sleepy, there was already a knock on the door.

Then, a person directly opened the door with a strange key and walked in with ease. Then he saw two people with different divisions of labor. The next moment, a cry of disappointment rang out.

“Oh my God, it’s so late—teacher, you haven’t cooked yet?”

...

Arturia, is your master's family just a place for making a living?

Does your behavior of cheating and drinking look like a king? Doesn’t your conscience hurt?

I have to stay for another two weeks - there's not enough toilet paper or condiments!

However, this cheap apprentice had no intention of feeling guilty. Instead, he walked straight towards Allen and sat down next to him - Hey, what are you doing? I don't want to leave the group!

But this time he was overthinking it. After Arturia sat down, she clicked her fingers on the table a few times. Then a mechanism opened and she skillfully took out a lot of food that was kept fresh by magic.

——There is a hidden magic inside the table, but it was so hidden that Allen didn't notice it.

"Teacher, I'm hungry. Go cook!"

The girl said this with dignity, and then ate the preserved fruits pickled in honey, without any shyness on her expression.

Wait - Allen's eyes suddenly lit up.

Since there is such a hidden place, there may not be a second one - and Arturia, who has been training with Merlin since she was a child, probably knows about it.

However, my conscience hurts a little - as Allen made his decision, his conscience hurt even more... (To be continued)