when harry potter met league of legends

Those who don't take their own lives seriously will probably not take other people's lives seriously, especially wizards who seriously deviate from the crowd, which makes this phenomenon even more serious.

Taking a deep breath, Allen forced himself to calm down, and forced himself to think on the bright side - maybe there was a wildfire somewhere, and they went to put out the fire.

Unfortunately, reality is not a fairy tale, it is cruel and outrageous.

The calm-looking wizard at the head was still pale, but he took a few steps forward and bowed.

There was a sad smile on his lips, but his tone was extremely firm: "Lord Merlin, please forgive us for taking our own initiative - now all the plagues have been solved, and the Muggle expulsion spells have been put in place to prevent people from entering by mistake. Now the plague is no longer a

It’s a difficult problem.”

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Solved - the cleanest and permanent solution.

Allen just asked them to investigate, but obviously these subordinates did much more than he asked.

"Lord Merlin, all the blame falls on me. I was the one who called them out, and I was the one who ordered them one by one to block the village. I was the one who killed people, and I was the one who ordered the arson - everything is mine.

That’s right, I’m willing to take on all the responsibilities!”

It was obvious that the wizard in front of him looked excited at this moment, and he shouted again without even waiting for Allen to reply.

"Perhaps you are still looking for some methods to cure the plague, but those are of no use - I have seen Justinian's plague with my own eyes, and an entire city died there! The method you mentioned is undoubtedly the most effective, but you

But it is regarded as a last resort - what if no treatment can be found? What if the plague cannot be controlled at that time?"

"You have never seen the tragedy of the Justinian Plague. In order to bury the dead people, Justinian the Great dug a huge pit that was as big as seven or eight villages. Even so,

This cemetery is still not enough. The dead people were carried and put in by the corpse carriers hired at a high price. They were piled on top of each other, regardless of whether they were rich or poor, men, women, old or young. The layers were stacked like sacks in a warehouse, thick and thick.

There were hundreds of layers stacked up - some of the corpse-carriers carried the plague themselves, and they fell down directly while carrying the corpses, and were then cushioned by others - "

"In this way, the huge cemetery was built, but the plague still did not stop - as you know, England was able to break away from the control of the Roman Empire entirely because too many people died from this plague."

After saying these words with a bit of hoarseness, the pale-faced wizard took a long breath.

"Now that there is a way to eliminate this plague, I will eliminate it no matter what - I don't want England to become a prison of death, I would rather accept punishment."

He ended his words with a calm expression - obviously, in his heart, he had no regrets at all about sacrificing those villages to defend England.

Even though there were a large number of uninfected people inside, he still took action.

Although the others looked a little ashamed, there was no doubt that they were convinced and followed suit.

Once and for all - there is no need to treat the disease, because now we only need to block it.

They are not even afraid of death themselves - although they did not say it, it is obvious that they have solved the Bubble Curse before they took action. The meaning is very clear. If they themselves are infected by the plague, then they will also be affected by the plague.

Won't let it go.

Silence, then silence.

Allen felt his hands tremble a little - according to statistics, there are at least a dozen villages where there are likely to be infected people, but the subordinates in front of him didn't even do this statistics.

Closing his eyes, Allen uttered a sentence.

"How many were killed? Are there any villages left?"

"No more. All the conscription villages and coastal villages have been cleaned up. Muggle expulsion spells have been released in all places. The ports, cargo ships, everything has been burned clean. Snakes in the area near the village are all gone."

After being summoned by me, I drove away all the living creatures, and I can confirm that nothing carrying the plague will come out."

"Where is that lord?" Allen asked mindlessly.

"Kill, the castle has been burned down. We can only find the location by relying on the people in the castle to lead the way." The answer was brief, but it barely made Allen calm down.

Killed so many people - then he could just go along.

Although this is somewhat of a move away from the anger, what can Allen do?

Did he start killing everyone in front of him?

Not to mention that killing their dead people will not be resurrected, Allen cannot do it just by passing the blame to them - after all, the so-called final method is similar to what they did, and Allen has already put the blame before the action.

This is the final choice if everything fails.

Compared to locking people up and waiting to die before judging who is not infected, what they did was just more absolute and cruel.

It's just that he can no longer stay with these people - although some of them may be extremely scared inside at the moment, Allen is more scared than them.

Fortunately, someone can comfort him - since he has done this, he can just bear the responsibility whether it is the credit or the attack. Anyway, his heart is big enough and he is strong enough.

He even burst into laughter - after all, I still can't get over such a bloody era. It's time to go back. This time, I have helped enough.

After staring at the wizard for a long time, Allen asked: "Very good, what is your name?"

He suddenly wanted to know the other party's name - speaking of it, a group of people from the other party followed him to work for their lives, and he didn't even know their names.

"Antonio Slytherin." The other party's face was still pale at this moment, but he still read out the name.

Weird surname - Allen was stunned for a moment.

He seemed to have thought of something - probably if he didn't interfere, the other party would handle it.

Dealing with a plague that may sweep across the country, even if it involves killing, is still a credit - obtaining a fiefdom or something is almost certain.

He didn't even have to think about where it was.

After being in a daze, Allen spoke: "Go back and tell Arthur everything. He will decide what the situation is. I'm a little tired. You can rest and return. Antonio will lead the team back."

Before anyone could say anything, Allen took Hermione by the hand, the blue light flashed, and the whole person disappeared.

The light shone, and the next moment, he had appeared on the land where Hogwarts would be built in the future, and then he began to quickly carve a magic circle on the ground - he regretted why he didn't leave earlier.

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However, at the moment when the first magic circle was drawn, his hand was gently held.

It's Hermione.

She looked at Allen with confusion in her eyes.

Allen couldn't help but be stunned - he was so focused on paying attention to the fact that he was not in a good mood that he completely forgot about the fact that Hermione's mood was countless times worse than his.

Compared to his temperament, which had killed people before entering school, Hermione was much kinder.

She even stood up for the house elves who were oppressed and taken for granted as slaves, and she did not just shout slogans but took practical actions. You can imagine how she felt when she heard the news just now.

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In fact, when she heard the news, she was stunned - because she couldn't accept this fact at all.

She had been busy all day and even ate only a little bit of food, all in order to deal with the plague - she even thought she would come up with a way to save those who were caught in the plague.

Unfortunately, what she heard was not the patient's symptoms, the potion that caused the disease, or the potion that might be used, but the cruel reply of killing them all.

One can imagine how big a blow this had to her.

Even though she was somewhat used to dead people on the battlefield, she still couldn't accept it.

Even if she didn't see the scene, the cold words of "kill them all" left her speechless.

Allen held the hand with his backhand, turned around and hugged the trembling body, and for a long time...

"Don't be afraid, I'm here and I'll take you home." He said softly, and then lowered his head. (To be continued)