when harry potter met league of legends

There are always people in this world who overestimate themselves, but the mobility of these guys is so high that it's scary.

Not to mention the current aristocracy, but also the wizarding world in the future, wouldn't Fudge, a living example, still be there?

Maybe he was a little better at the beginning, and he would humbly ask for advice when he encountered something he couldn't handle. But when something really big happened and he parted ways with Dumbledore because he was afraid of losing power, he wouldn't do anything.

Out.

To be honest, in terms of mobility, Barty Crouch is much more suitable for the position of Minister of Magic than he is - he took the position entirely because Crouch made a fatal mistake and sent his son to prison -

- But in the end it was proved that what he did was absolutely right. The only regret was that he changed the correct choice later.

But none of this matters now - Allen still has to get basic help from this lord before he can start.

At the very least, relevant information such as the location map of each village, population distribution, and records of the recruitment of soldiers must be obtained - nothing can be accomplished by being blinded, and these relevant data, except for the lord, must be obtained

, no one can do it.

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By the time Allen and the others were freed from the slight dizziness caused by the teleportation, the castle had already appeared in front of them - it was said that this was a castle built hundreds of years ago, and that the lord's family had lived there for generations.

it's here.

The appearance of Allen and the others directly attracted the attention of the guarding soldiers. Unfortunately, the soldier did not even have the courage to attack. The trembling voice of the urn came from the top of the castle, as if the speaker was wrapped in something.

Same.

"Ahem, which wizard is visiting? Please tell me your name so that I can inform the butler."

From what he said, this soldier probably had seen a wizard - no wonder he was so afraid.

Then things would be easier to handle. As the magic circle rotated, Allen and the others passed directly to the soldiers. When Allen 1 revealed his figure, he could clearly see that the legs of the man in front of him were trembling, which made him unable to help but

I wonder if I scare people again, they will tremble and fall to the ground.

Fortunately, he doesn't have this leisurely elegance - he still has a lot of serious things to do, so bullying ordinary people is nothing.

Just when he was about to ask a question, a pungent sour smell and odor suddenly came over, making him frown directly - as a chef branch of the wizard, having a bad sense of smell is not enough.

Soon, his eyes focused on the source of the odor, which was a thick piece of cloth tied to the guard's face with several layers. The reason why the other party made a loud sound was because of the cloth blocking it. The smell was even

It reminded Allen of the long urinal that is unique to men's toilets...

Although he wanted to turn his head away in disgust, Allen was afraid that this was something someone had some kind of belief that led him not to bathe or wrap himself in clothes for decades. Although he didn't understand this, Allen still respected him when the other party didn't violate him.

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After silently admiring him, Allen couldn't help but regret not adding a Bubble Curse to himself - he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to smell the smell of blood or rot, and the Bubble Curse would affect his hearing, so he relied on his good physique

I resisted directly...

Resisting the desire to vomit, Allen looked at the other party, took out the token and asked: "There is no need for you to inform the housekeeper or anything. We are wizards from the royal capital who have come to deal with matters related to the plague. We want to see you now."

Lord, where is he now?"

The tone was extremely cold, even unemotional - but the more it was like this, the more the other party would fall for it.

With the help of Allen appearing in front of him in a flash, the other party easily confirmed Allen's identity without even having the time to question, and his tone became more humble: "Sir, lord

Your Excellency is indeed in the castle, but it is really inconvenient for him to handle things now. All matters in the castle are now handled by the butler himself."

...

A coup?

Are you kidding me - even the coup was carried out by relatives, how could the housekeeper have any chance of a coup?

But now that something happened suddenly, we still need to check with the lord for confirmation.

"Maybe the butler can really handle it, but I want to see the lord now..." Allen looked around, waved his wand, and the nearby ground was surrounded by a sea of ​​fire out of thin air, and then quickly annihilated.

There was a sound of swallowing under the thick cloth on the opposite side, and then stammering words came out: "I'm sorry... Sir, I understand now, I will take you to find the lord."

His legs were still shaking a little, but his speed was obviously much faster - which made Allen very doubtful whether his legs would miss the mark and fall.

Hermione gave a rare chuckle behind him - she had been in a bad mood ever since she heard about the Earl's glorious deeds. Although the guy in front of him looked a bit miserable, he was undoubtedly one of the initiators.

You deserve some punishment.

Following the panicked soldiers, Allen and the others successfully met the Lord dozens of minutes later - at this moment, he finally understood why the soldiers kept repeating that the Lord was not suitable for meeting people at the moment.

The reason is quite simple, because at this moment, the lord's appearance completely lacks the aristocratic demeanor.

Maybe some people have seen the pig nests of many family members in the village. The environment described by the lord at this moment can be compared with the pig nests, and even worse.

Stinky water, mud, and possibly even excrement were piled up on top of each other, making the huge hall look like the lowest slum. If it weren't for the luxurious suet candles and the food on the only clean table,

No one can connect him with the nobility.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no restraint on this thin lord, and the people around him were respectful, Allen would definitely think that this guy was under house arrest by his subordinates.

Previously, when the soldiers broke in rashly, Allen could really hear the other party's rage - but when he heard that it was the wizard who came to deal with the plague, Allen heard the other party's voice suddenly softened.

It's like it's been marinated in honey.

He even heard the other party's footsteps trying to run out, but in the end the other party still hesitated - he didn't know whether it was for the noble's face or something else.

When he saw Allen's face, the other person's face clearly showed joy - obviously, he knew the identity of the person in front of him was Merlin.

"Lord Merlin! As long as you're here - take a look, is there any imperfection in my measures to avoid the plague?" What the other party blurted out was this sentence - not the people, not how to solve it, but how to solve it.

own safety.

Well, that's right, the one who speaks like this is definitely a genuine lord. (To be continued)