when harry potter met league of legends

In life, nine times out of ten things will go wrong.

While sighing like this, Allen put on his dragon leather protective gloves and used the Bubble Charm to start mixing the fertilizer - good dragon dung has a very high fertilizer effect on most magical vegetation, even if it has a little bit...

The problem is that taste and efficacy are directly proportional...

Just now he was talking to Dumbledore and the others about that mysterious transnational organization, and now he has fallen to this level - I have to say how difficult this world is...

"Pfft", an uncontrollable laughter sounded from the side. Allen then raised his head and looked at the person who made the sound, his face suddenly turned red.

Damn it - I occasionally hit the target twice, but I was actually seen!

"Hee hee," Annie shaved her face, indicating that she had just clearly seen Allen's embarrassing second-class behavior, then found a chair, sat down on her own, and also put a bubble spell on herself,

Angrily, he started chatting with Allen.

"Don't you have class this morning? Why did you come to Professor Sprout's office all of a sudden?" Allen poured the fertilizer down carefully - although he didn't have to worry about the plant giving him a hard bite, but

Too much fertilizer will kill this little plant directly. You must know that the precious herbs that can be put in this office are all the things that my professor takes care of every day. Even if you don’t consider how precious they are, just look at them.

Teaching the mind of flowers, Alan knew what would happen if he accidentally killed one.

Of course, this is not because the professor is making things difficult for him. To be honest, the senior students in the improvement class are vying for this opportunity and want to come in. However, they are just a small hothouse. Unless they are the top students in the improvement class, they will never be able to touch these treasures.

Herbal.

Don't think that learning herbal medicine has no future. Think of mandrake and you will know that this thing can save lives at critical times - so don't think of it as a cabbage-growing industry or something in the professor's room. Think of it as a century-old wild ginseng.

, shaped Polygonum multiflorum or something like that would be fine. Although the efficacy is very different, the degree of cherishment is definitely not much different.

For Muggles, the time spent taking care of herbs would be equivalent to spending time in the laboratory - the more precious the herbs taken care of, the higher the level of the laboratory. When the time comes, these are resounding qualifications!

You know, Hogwarts is the top (although only one) magic school in the UK!

Therefore, Allen was taken advantage of.

After this plant conveyed a feeling of joy, Allen retracted his hand, turned back and smiled at Annie, and then started to deal with the next plant.

"The professor asked me to pick up the materials for the herbal medicine class -" Annie replied matter-of-factly while leaning on her chair and playing with Tibbers.

"Tomorrow's materials?" Allen was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the previous scene. The principal and his team went to deal with the matter. Originally, Professor McGonagall asked them to leave on their own, but his dean said that he would wait for a while.

Professor Nap wanted to get a fresh herb that he had just gathered for tomorrow's class, so he left Allen behind——

The professor said this: "Well, Alan, just give the herbs to Professor Snape - Oh, by the way, you don't have class this morning anyway, so try to take care of these plants by the way. It's just right.

Practice what you’ve learned.”

Well, there's nothing wrong with it. It's just like being a wave hero and saving a city when buying food.

Yes, both professors are lazy, but it’s okay. Last night, he sneaked up on Professor Snape. Professor Snape is still a little guilty. If he can’t see me, he won’t see me. Although Sirius resisted the blame, he couldn’t stand the professor.

What if everyone present also hates me?

Although you have found the right person when you find him, Sirius has already taken the blame, so it is better not to waste it.

Anyway, the professor was not in a hurry to use it. He could just bring the things to the classroom, so Annie simply started paddling in the water and chatted with Alan who was busy taking care of the plants. They chatted until half the morning.

Allen carried the necessary potions, and the two of them walked towards the Potions classroom one after another.

When she walked to the corner, Annie suddenly had a question: "Huh? It seems that there are no snacks today. After chatting for a long time, brother, you don't know how to hand over the snacks!"

...

There is also a ghost snack that was eaten by a foodie from more than a thousand years ago and has not been replenished! Allen muttered to himself, his expression remained unchanged, and he used the excuse of not eating while walking to fool Annie who wanted snacks.

.

I can't talk about this anymore - if Annie knew that she had lost all her snacks, her calves would probably suffer...

Allen, whose heart was bleeding silently, calculated the cost of replenishing all the snacks, and silently decided to place an owl mail order when he went back. By the way, he brought back some plants and other plants, except for some lost plants for the professor.

In addition to seeds, other finished products of precious magic potions need to be stabbed hard to restore blood.

Just as he was silently calculating, a loud noise suddenly came from the front. It was so noisy that it didn't look like a class at all, but more like someone was quarreling.

"What's going on -" Allen asked subconsciously, only to realize that he was being stupid. Annie had been with him all the time, how could he possibly know what was going on over there? He laughed at himself, pulled Annie and headed towards the trouble.

ran over to the place.

While running, Allen almost wanted to carry Annie on his back, but then he realized something was wrong with the environment - this was the extremely safe Hogwarts, not the era of war.

Phew, thinking of this, he couldn't help but slow down his pace, which made Annie confused. However, Allen didn't explain at all, but started to giggle.

As a result, he received a look of disdain. Anne stretched out her hand with an expression of extreme disgust, looking like it was so embarrassing, why do I have to take him with me? Allen was amused again and then stopped.

He stopped acting like a lunatic and pulled Annie towards the noisy direction again.

Troublemaker - you are in luck, I will let you see what is the iron fist of the prefect of Hogwarts!

——

Allen walked quickly to where the trouble was coming. When he rushed over, he saw a dense crowd. When he walked past, although he didn't know many people, the badge on his chest gave him a clear path, which was enough for him to

As they passed through the passage, the crowd in the center kept shouting: "Let go, let go, the prefect is here!"

Fighting?

Allen frowned and walked towards the center. The three people inside obviously had no intention of stopping. Even when Allen came over, they were still struggling together.

Although you can't see the face, judging from the rare red hair and familiar figure, they must be twins. It's strange, what are they fighting about?

While being curious and pulling his frame, Allen directly restrained the hands and feet of the kid who was fighting with the twins, and then started calling others: "Gryffindor, hold those two guys down!" (

To be continued)