when harry potter met league of legends

Sirius's eyes were full of expectations for the future, and it was obvious that he had been focusing all his efforts on this in the past few days - otherwise, according to his personality, it would be a miracle that he could stay in the hospital with peace of mind for so long.

Just after he talked endlessly about his next plan, the classroom door was suddenly opened, and Dumbledore took Harry out - it could be seen that Harry's expression was not good, obviously Lupine

Having to leave had a huge impact on him.

"How are you feeling lately, Sirius?" Dumbledore greeted Sirius gently, and the smile on his face was as reliable as ever.

"It couldn't be better, Headmaster." Sirius's voice was full of irrepressible joy, as if his whole body was about to fly.

This is not surprising - in terms of mentality, he is still the person who has just graduated, rather than a mature and stable middle-aged man.

"There is no better answer than this -" Dumbledore smiled and turned to look at Harry.

"Young people, you shouldn't stay with us old guys - especially now that the sunshine outside is very nice. I think Miss Qiu won't mind having someone accompany her for a walk in the sunshine." His eyes swept gently.

He looked at the two of them, which made both of them blush slightly, and hurriedly left with Dumbledore's smile.

...

The viewing experience is extremely poor - Principal, is it really okay for you to instruct them to distribute dog food like this?

Moreover, I am also a young man. Don’t count me among the old guys. Believe it or not, I will kick over the dog food and bite you!

But it was obvious that Dumbledore was not aware of the resentment coming from Allen. After watching the two of them leave with a smile, he opened the classroom door again and motioned for the two of them to go in.

what's the situation?

What on earth did Harry have to get away from before he could talk about it?

Thinking of Dumbledore's previous behavior, Allen became a little curious - what on earth had to be hidden from Harry, but he could still tell Sirius?

Is Harry a Horcrux?

What an international joke, if Sirius hears this, what's the difference between a powder keg meeting a torch?

But if it’s not this thing, what is it?

With doubts, Allen followed into the classroom.

Dumbledore closed the door and cast a spell on the door, then turned around and said something to Sirius that was no less than stabbing him.

"Although it's a little unkind to say this, I have to make this decision after many considerations - Black, Harry can't follow you, he must stay at his aunt's house."

Like a bolt from the blue.

Allen noticed that Sirius's face turned red all of a sudden - this was not from shyness, but from excitement.

"Why! I am his godfather, I have the right to raise him - even if James comes in person, he will agree! Look what his so-called aunt has raised him -

—I know very well that Harry was abused! How could I, how could I allow him to continue to stay in that hellish place!"

Sirius, who was full of blood, lost his hair (Alan later found out that he had been unable to take care of his hair in prison, so the doctor had to cut it all out and let it grow back). Because he was too weak, he let his hair grow back.

The magic that grew out has never been used) and his whole body was red. Allen watched from the side as Sirius's head turned from shiny to tomato. He didn't know why he still had the intention to laugh in such a serious environment.

,I almost couldn’t hold it back...

Fortunately, he didn't laugh, otherwise the boat of friendship might capsize - you can't blame Allen for being like this, he still took it as a big deal, but as soon as Dumbledore opened his mouth, he felt relieved and then relaxed.

..

Dumbledore was obviously too busy comforting Sirius that he didn't notice Allen's strange behavior - he stared at Sirius, his tone still calm.

"Although I admit that Harry's life there was not a good one, and he was even a little abused, but at least he has grown up safely and healthily for so many years - the magic left by his mother will always keep him under the influence of

Protect him until he reaches the age of seventeen."

"But I can also-even if the protection of the Black family house is weaker, I am still here, and I can swear that no one can hurt Harry before I fall!"

Obviously, Sirius was not convinced - with the protection of the Black family and his own strength, he was confident enough to protect Harry.

"Calm down, Black—" Dumbledore looked at him and gave a reason that Sirius couldn't deny.

"Of course I believe you will take good care of Harry - but the problem now is not just that, but you have a huge trouble." Dumbledore paused; "That gold coin - Black, don't forget

Got that Nat."

kindness?

Nat?

Allen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but feel that the surroundings were a little cold.

Seeing Sirius regain his composure, Dumbledore spoke again: "Well, that's right, that Nat - the mysterious organization that rescued you, although according to you, it only took a sum of money.

There is nothing left to do, but I definitely don’t believe that he risked his life to enter Azkaban just for some gold, and I’m afraid you won’t believe this ridiculous excuse either, right?”

Sirius was stunned for a moment, and the color on his face quickly fell back - although he wanted to say that the other party was really just after the gold, his intuition also told him that the other party seemed to be only interested in gold, but after careful consideration, he felt that it was not credible.

How could anyone risk that much just to get gold?

The other party even almost made him believe this ridiculous excuse!

What a risk - if Dumbledore hadn't said it himself, he would have almost believed this ridiculous liar's lies, and maybe the other party would have used similar magic on him!

Although he himself had the courage to face this organization, he absolutely did not want Harry to fall into inexplicable danger because of him.

Thinking of this, he calmed down, took a long breath, and spoke with an extremely firm tone.

"I understand, Dumbledore - I will make things clear to Harry. If I can do anything to capture that mysterious organization, then despite the orders, I will tear him apart with my own hands.

In pieces!”

...

Countless mythical beasts were rushing through Allen's heart. He felt miserable but couldn't express it.

Haven't you heard of the principle of using money to do things?

Can we still have fun together? Am I wronged?

He doesn't want to talk at the moment, and even wants to find a corner to draw circles, and he won't do this with you!

However, Dumbledore obviously did not take into account the feelings of the school prefect. He looked at Black, his eyes still gentle, and said something that Allen could not believe.

"Although it's a bit troublesome for you, it can be considered as a disguised way of making up for it by letting you stay with Harry - Black, there is still a vacancy for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor position next year. Are you interested in taking it?" (Unfinished)

Continued)