when harry potter met league of legends

The Quidditch World Cup is the most important competition in the wizarding world - bar none.

If we have to make an analogy, its influence in the wizarding world is equal to the Super Bowl, the World Cup, the Olympics, etc. - after all, in the wizarding world, this is the only large-scale sports event.

This is a worldwide ball game, and the participating teams theoretically include the entire wizarding world - but because of the special nature of Quidditch, the largest venue for this long game, the venue has been organized for a year just for the sake of competition.

The two teams, the champion and the runner-up, were prepared, because theoretically, if the Golden Snitch was not caught, the game would continue normally, or even go on for a long time.

At least, what Allen was listening to was the people who bet on the game. Some even bet a large amount of money so that the game lasts for a week - because this is not the norm in previous games, but it is by no means uncommon.

If the dealer's name, Allen, hadn't been too familiar, maybe he would have put down such a sum of money. But unfortunately, for some reason, after seeing Ludo Bagman, he originally thought

His memory of this plot completely faded, and he suddenly remembered the man in front of him.

A rotten gambler, a high-ranking official from the Ministry of Magic who even dared to defraud goblins out of their money. In order to settle his gambling debts, he used his position to facilitate Harry's gambling at the Triwizard Tournament and provided a large amount of information to Harry. In the future, the goblins

When he came to collect the debt, the gambler directly chose the option of paying back the money he borrowed based on his ability, and directly chose to run away, causing the goblin to directly question the Ministry of Magic.

Well, he has not yet reached the point where he needs to run away. He is still the senior official of the Ministry of Magic with status. He is not only responsible for Quidditch matters, but also for the subsequent Triwizard Tournament.

Therefore, after meeting Sirius, the Director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic invited Sirius to place a bet with a smile on his face. After all, the wealth of the Black family was well known.

Unfortunately, neither Sirius, Harry nor Allen are interested in placing bets - although Allen is almost certain of the outcome of the bet, he obviously will not place the bet with the big liar in front of him.

It's okay to pay compensation, but if he can't pay it out, does he still have to find a place for the other party to sell himself to pay off the debt?

Speaking of this, Allen suddenly remembered something - it seemed that the twins had lost all their savings here, and it was still a large amount of money.

Looking at the liar in front of him, Allen suddenly wanted to force this bastard to hand over the money - the poverty of the Weasley family was famous throughout the wizarding world, and this bastard actually had his mind set on Weasley.

On the head of the house!

With great difficulty, Allen stopped the idea of ​​taking action - gambling is not a good thing in the first place. Compared with the twins' future career, the money is not enough. If they don't get enough funds by then, Allen can

Support them, but the money is not as good as letting them learn a lesson - at least they will stop gambling after losing all their property despite clearly winning.

As for the bastard in front of him - someone will take care of him, but Allen will do it himself later.

After sending the speculator away with a polite smile, Allen quickly learned the weight of the twins' bet from Ron: "Oh my God, I really don't know how they saved up, a full thirty-seven Galleons."

——I don’t even have one!”

This number shocked even Allen - although this number was not large compared to the amount he blackmailed Mr. Auror, for normal students, this was obviously not a small amount, especially Ron

The classmate was in a very poor situation.

Soon, the sky became completely dark, and they should go back to have a meal - although they had just had afternoon tea at Sirius' house not long ago, they were still a little hungry after walking around.

Ron reluctantly said goodbye to his friends and prepared to go back to his tent. Allen and the others went directly back to Sirius' tent - it was fully equipped, even a kitchen, and Harry even invited Ron

En came to have dinner with him, but he quickly declined.

——

In the huge open space in front of Sirius's tent, a grill was propped up. Allen and Sirius were busy with a pile of ingredients, while the remaining four people began to make rice bugs.

That's right, there are four people instead of three - because it's amazing that there is one more person.

Classmate Zhang Qiu.

Well, it's very magical. At that time, student Qiu was communicating with a bunch of wizards, and Harry noticed it with his sharp eyes, and then Harry came over with a clumsy performance. After some magical conversations and teasing, Ai

Lun and their group have one more person.

However, Allen's more thoughts were not on the dog food that Harry distributed from the beginning to the present, but on the pile of wizards from before - they were a group of wizards from China. There is no doubt about this.

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If we only talk about skin color, there may be a slight deviation, but the language they spoke and one of Allen's acquaintances obviously confirmed his judgment - although the group of wizards did not look like wizards at all, and few of them used it.

of a wand.

But this is understandable. Allen has been to Uganda before - the wizards there even use separate fingers, and he learned a lot from there.

A group of Chinese wizards came to watch the World Cup. Qiu even went to interact with them, and Thelma was also there, which was very interesting - if the Voldemort incident hadn't been imminent, Allen might have taken the opportunity to go and watch this year.

To be honest, Allen is really curious about the Chinese magic world, but he asked several times but was prevaricated by Selma. As for Qiu - she grew up in the UK and had no idea about the situation in the country.

...

As the question deepened, a burnt question suddenly came from Allen's hand - the bacon in his hand was already half carbonized and completely inedible.

Quietly putting away the results of this failure, Allen smiled and no longer thought about the previous things - for him, the most important thing at the moment was to kill Voldemort, and the other things could be put later.

After shaking his head and throwing away the useless things, Allen began to grill the meat seriously. The people behind him were still waiting to eat.

——

After dinner, everything was packed, and the game was almost about to start.

Quite an amazing game - starting in the evening.

Well, the Quidditch World Cup, which badly needs players' vision, reflexes and weather conditions, starts at night, not in the sunny morning.

Allen complained a lot about this, but it was obvious that he could not change this situation.

After finishing the barbecue, Qiu hurriedly returned to her place - although it was obvious that she wanted to watch the game with Harry, she could barely manage to fool around by saying she was with friends during the meal. If she wanted to skip the game after watching the game,

That would be too much.

Just when Alan and the others were using magic to protect the tent, suddenly a person they had never imagined appeared in the camp - Ludo Bagman, the director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic.

At this moment, the former famous Quidditch player's uniform was stained with sweat, his face was slightly white, and he looked full of fright and fear.

This expression shocked everyone - including Allen.

In Allen's vague memory, it seemed that there was a big mess during the Quidditch match, but it didn't look like it was now - could he have remembered it wrong?

Otherwise, he would never have thought of anything else that could frighten this Ministry of Magic official into such a state. He looked as if he had come here to seek refuge.

Could it be that this old guy is evil and plans to trick people?

Allen's eyes started to look evil. Is this guy here to call me? He dares to cheat anyone's money?

However, he soon realized that he had made a mistake - because Mr. Ludo did not come to seduce him or Sirius, but hugged Harry with excitement.

"Fortunately, you're here, Mr. Potter!" The sports director's expression seemed as if he had grasped the last straw - he let go of Harry and said incoherently: "Yes, that's right -

—Mr. Potter, it would be great to have you here!"

Everyone was confused when they heard this, especially Alan - he really couldn't imagine where Harry was currently helping this big gambler.

"That's right, Potter, are you interested in bringing glory to your country?"

Ludo, who had calmed down a bit, pulled out a tall hat and put it on Harry's head, knocking the boy unconscious. Sirius's face became wary, and he stepped forward with his wand.

Called out.

"I'm warning you, don't take advantage of Harry - he is still a child and will not do such dangerous things!"

However, Ludo didn't mean to flinch at all, and his smile piled up: "It's not a dangerous thing - I think Harry will not be able to refuse this honor, and Mr. Black will definitely agree after hearing it.

.”

He paused, and then said his request in an orderly manner with Sirius's murderous eyes - this request directly frightened Allen.

He said: "I wonder if Mr. Porter is willing to play for the Irish team as a Seeker against the Bulgarian team?"

The sound was not very steady, and even trembled, but to the ears of those present, it was undoubtedly a thunderous sound.

Yes, it sounds simple, but in reality it is terrifying - let Harry go up and play the Quidditch World Cup.

Sirius was stunned for a while and then shouted out: "Are you kidding! Do you know what you are talking about? Harry is still a child, how can he go to the World Cup?"

Earlier, Sirius was still pointing his wand at Ludo. Now he had completely lowered his wand. His face was full of disbelief - how could Harry be asked to play in the World Cup?

Not to mention him, Allen was dumbfounded - he was so good, why did he suddenly let Harry start playing?

Hermione, on the other hand, had a thoughtful expression because she didn't understand this at all. As for Anne, she didn't care about this at all. She just threw a bag of sugar-soaked mountain reds and ate it with a smile.

, and even divided one into Allen.

Ludo no longer looked as embarrassed as before. Also, after seeing the scene in front of him, any normal person would know that persuasion is a sure thing.

He nodded: "I'm not kidding, but I'm serious - Harry is an honorary player of our country. Before the game, his name was reported as an honorary player, so he has every reason to participate."

Contest."

Alan also remembered it - this was the honor that Harry had achieved in Japan, but no one took it seriously. Just like honorary professors, no one expected them to teach as substitutes.

It was just an honor, but now it is being used like this. Is there any conspiracy?

Ludo continued after Harry nodded to prove it for him: "Although it is said that players cannot be replaced during official games, the personnel who reported in advance are obviously not within the scope of this regulation - and Lin Qi, our ball-seeker

My hand, in order to calm myself down before the game, I drank too many cold drinks, and now I feel sick."

"Trouble with your stomach? What does a doctor do?"

"He had been in the toilet for too long when he found out, and his physical strength was seriously exhausted——" Ludo touched his head, looking extremely angry.

"So you just let Harry go, right? Because of such a battle, everyone has been preparing for it for a whole year. In the end, due to the personal problems of the seeker, the players had to be postponed or even replaced. Compared with not being famous, it is more

For a substitute who would cause dissatisfaction, Harry is obviously a Seeker who can please the public, isn't he?"

Hermione spoke suddenly - to the point.

As he said, Linzi is a big star in the Irish team, and the substitute obviously does not have that honor - when it is easy for Klum to snatch the Golden Snitch, replacing him with a less famous substitute will obviously make the audience

They were full of anger and it was okay to scold them. The problem was that Quidditch hooligans were not much better than football hooligans, and even more terrifying.

At this time, Harry, who was originally reported as an honorary player, fell into the eyes of the administrators - a perfect, perfect seeker. The name Harry Potter alone was enough to suppress his anger.

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And Harry's record looks quite gorgeous - you know, there is only one Hogwarts in the UK, and most of the players who come out are the main members of the Quidditch club, and Harry's previous record was entered after graduation.

The team has no problem at all.

He has enough strength and fame - even better than Lin Qi doing it in person.

With such a perfect choice, it would be foolish for him, the director, not to come here in person - but it's a pity that someone saw through it.

But Ludo has no shame at all - because as a former famous Quidditch player, he fully understands the appeal of this position to Quidditch players.

Although Hermione's words had some impact, Sirius and Harry began to grin at each other.

"Can I go, Godfather?" Harry grinned.

"Of course, if it were James, he would probably roll around happily, and if he knew you could go, there is no doubt that he would not have any objections."

"Excellent, Harry, let's go to the team quickly. You can try to adapt to the Firebolt during this period." Ludo's face was full of smiles.

"No, I have -" Harry turned back to the tent and took out his treasure from his suitcase - the battle was decided. (To be continued)