when harry potter met league of legends

Ireland won, and deservedly won.

Whether it was the overwhelming score or the golden snitch held in Harry's hand, both proved this unprecedented victory, and Harry's name was shouted by all the supporters of the Irish team, and countless snacks were served

, water bottles, and even the hat of the wizard next door were thrown high to vent people's happiness - if the things were not controlled and did not fall into the venue, I am afraid there would have been a huge commotion at this moment.

However, at this moment worthy of celebration, Allen's imagination surprisingly expanded - it seems that the twins are cold?

If he remembered correctly, the two of them should have pressed for Krum to catch the Golden Snitch, and Harry's heroic performance had completely wiped out a large sum of money they had bet - well, in fact, even if

Even if they win, they won't be able to touch the shadow of Jin Gallon...

While Allen was still thinking about this, three guests came into Sirius' box. One of them was rubbing his ears and laughing crazily, while the remaining two had strange expressions on their faces that they couldn't laugh or cry.

--It's three Weasleys.

"Oh - Harry won, he did it, Krum was defeated by him, he discovered the Golden Snitch before Krum twice, and caught it under Krum's nose!" Ron

He was so excited that he was incoherent, so his dear brother helped him wake up for a while - as his two hands stretched out, his ears were lifted up from both sides.

"Although we know very well that Harry won, we can't be happy anyway-" Fred raised his hand.

"Thirty-seven Galleons, fifteen Sickles, three Nats—all our property." George turned his hand in a half circle.

"You also have to add a fake wand that sells for five galleons -" Fred hesitated on his right shoulder: "However, despite the heavy losses, we still have to congratulate Harry - even though some of our huge plans

It has to be postponed, but congratulations to Harry."

"Didn't you say that since you have chosen to gamble, you must have the courage to bear the consequences?" Ron retorted painfully, but the twins had no intention of letting go.

"Oh, Ron, we just think your ears are a little dirty, don't think too much about it," the twins said.

However, Ron's situation soon improved. As Harry's injury was quickly healed, the huge trophy was carried to the top box by two Ministry of Magic staff members.

"Let us applaud warmly and welcome the defeated Bulgarian players to the stage!" Ludo Bagman shouted.

Unfortunately, those players who lost did not get any glory - although there were still fans cheering for them, their voices were not enough to suppress the angry voices that insulted Klum.

There was no way, Harry was the first to discover the snitch twice, and he played a cruel trick on Krum before catching the snitch, leaving the Bulgarian team with nothing to praise in this game.

Some people even made extremely rude gestures, which made the charming girl over there even more crazy.

Especially when Krum shook hands with the Bulgarian Minister of Magic, the moment his name was read out, almost everyone in the stadium was booing - compared to his name, his performance in this game was really good.

It's too clumsy.

When Harry and other temporary teammates held up the trophy, the Irish supporters went crazy, throwing hats and badges higher, even two of them were thrown into the top box.

Allen took one in one hand, looked at the standard style of the Irish team supporter's hat, and looked at the Del twins who still didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He handed over the hat in his hand - "Harry doesn't either.

On purpose, of course there are winners and losers in gambling, just don't touch it in the future, put your hat on, and forgive Harry for not knowing."

Soon, they returned to the camp, and Harry was sent back secretly.

At this moment, Harry's expression was still somewhat unconfident, and his Firebolt was even dragging on the ground. His tone was full of unconfidence, but before he could say anything, a warm hug came from Sirius.

Having surrounded him, it took a long time before the crazy Sirius stopped his actions and pulled Harry to sit down with a look of relief on his face.

Next is Harry's performance time - Sirius asked him to repeat the game several times, and every time he listened, he had an expression as if he was his good brother doing this. Alan dared to vouch for it.

, Sirius would occasionally confuse Harry with his father.

Next, the door of the tent was knocked open very carefully - it was to deliver dog food...

There is no need to explain who the visitor is. Anyway, Alan feels that there is no need to prepare his supper.

Just when the dog food was filling his mouth, an unusual and strange sound suddenly interrupted the delivery of dog food from a distance.

"What's going on? Did that group of people perform any strange rituals to celebrate?" Sirius muttered as he stood up and walked towards the outside of the tent. After that, he suddenly seemed to be a different person.

: "Damn it, take out your wands, there's an emergency outside!"

Everyone in the room began to obey his words and took out their wands, but Hermione was stunned for a moment - "No, it's a holiday now, we have no right to release magic!"

Anne directly took out Hermione's wand and held it in her hand: "Don't be stupid, this is a special situation. Besides, in such a chaotic situation, the Ministry of Magic can't find it at all!"

Allen was stunned for a moment - he himself had forgotten about this.

Originally, he wanted to go out and kill people directly, but in this situation, taking the initiative is completely unoptable - passive self-defense is easy to explain, but taking the initiative to solve this magic may not be favored by the Ministry of Magic.

, you must know that the relationship between the Ministry of Magic and the school is very tense because of Banban's escape. Maybe the Ministry of Magic will be disgusted if they have to settle their accounts. Could it be that he is still using the wand to rush down the Ministry of Magic?

Considering this, Allen had no intention of going out to help - he was fearfully bitten by a dog, Lu Dongbin, and although the current scene was considered chaotic, there was no direct killing after all, and the Ministry of Magic could handle it.

Therefore, he directly sat down in the middle of the tent, thinking that if the other party did not open his eyes, he would destroy them all and sat down calmly - under his influence, Anne, Sirius, Hermione, and Harry sat down one after another.

Finally, Zhang Qiu followed and stabilized himself in the tent after thinking for a while.

But to Alan's surprise, the Ministry of Magic calmed down all the riots in an unprecedentedly short time. Although the main troublemakers left quickly, the entire camp did not suffer much damage.

In fact, it was not until I returned to Sirius's house afterwards and had Sirius inquire about everything that the events of that night were fully exposed.

The riot was originally very premeditated, but a big accident happened.

And the blame for this accident has to be placed on Allen.

Well, that's right, a big black pot fell down thousands of miles away - although no one knew it, it was indeed because of Allen.

The reason why the riot was quickly calmed down is simple. The Minister of Magic is now a huge coward, the kind of coward who refuses to leave the tower before level six.

Therefore, on that day, there were not only most of the Ministry of Magic staff in the entire camp, but also two dozen Aurors who should not have existed in the camp in the first place - Mr. Fudge had specially granted leave to them and prepared preparations for them.

We have a special tent or something.

As a result, as soon as the other party created a little spark to cause trouble, it was immediately extinguished and could no longer be extinguished, just like when you were robbing a bank and encountered the FBI waiting in line to collect this month's salary.

Under normal circumstances, a minister accompanied by a bunch of Ministry of Magic officials would never be so cowardly - after all, the other party's Minister of Magic is still there, and mobilizing so many Aurors would not have a good impact on the international community. But he couldn't stop Sirius from escaping from prison.

The sequelae caused to him were too great, and after Scabbers also ran away, Fudge was paranoid all day long and did not dare to show up without a dozen Aurors.

——

"Well, I have to admit that our idiot minister has the luck that a fool should have. He is now being praised by the Daily Prophet as the savior of the unpredictable prophets!" Sirius threw down the newspaper, and Fudge's photo was displayed in a torrent of praise.

Smiling at everyone under the headline - Judging from the clarity of the photo, it is obvious that the Daily Prophet has raised the printing paper to a higher level this time.

"But I have to admit that he did save many wizards' valuable assets this time - their camp was almost destroyed by those guys, right?" Allen forked a piece of bacon and said nonchalantly.

"Speaking of which, Ellen, why don't you stay a few more days?" Sirius pressed the plate on Fudge's face and bit off a piece of kielbasa.

Why are you still staying here? Hermione left yesterday and is not free!

Well, he actually has to go back and prepare for the start of school. Although the report card with all O's is very happy, the books from school are not yet available. If he continues to stay with Sirius, it will become a complete advantage to others.

Well, he had no such plan.

Sirius nodded and did not try to persuade him to stay. It was not until after dinner that he mysteriously stopped Allen.

"Okay, actually I wanted to tell you later, but obviously this kind of thing cannot be said on an owl - let's put it this way, Ellen, do you know about the Triwizard Tournament?"

...

How could it be so mysterious to disappear just like that?

It's not that Allen is bragging. If nothing else happens, he even knows the competition questions clearly.

But he still shook his head - according to his history of magic, it would be strange if he knew this lesson. Regardless of his high final grade, it was because of the extra points...

"Well, I don't expect you to know. I can't tell you the specifics. Anyway, you can quickly find the relevant introduction when you go back and check the information. Anyway, what I want to tell you now is that today's Hogwart

Ci is going to report a Triwizard Tournament."

I knew this very well when I entered school - but at that time I wasn't sure whether it could still be done.

"However, this competition is different from the past - do you still remember our actions last time?" Sirius looked around and lowered his voice.

"Of course I remember. What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Allen didn't feel guilty at all - he was broken into pieces and became a legacy. How could the other party still say that he was cheating?

"Then you must still remember the Castrobushe School of Magic, that school in Brazil." Sirius's expression became serious, and Allen looked confused.

What's going on? Is Hogwarts planning to stop holding competitions and prepare to communicate with good friends from previous years again?

You know, the exchanges between Hogwarts and Castello Busch have a long history - Bill almost went there as an exchange student, and if Harry hadn't enrolled in the school, it would have been his turn.

"No, there was a little surprise - what happened last time was discovered, and after a large group of exchanges of interests and intelligence exchanges, there was an extra school in this year's Triwizard Tournament, and Castrobushe also joined.

Come in."

Um - I know it's common knowledge that there are five of the four kings, but this is the first time I've heard that there are four schools in the Triwizard Tournament - wait, it seems that Harry came in as the warrior of the fourth school.

Yes, okay, that’s excusable.

Come just as you come - it will be lively with one more person. Although it is a bit unworthy of the name, Allen is still very happy for people from other schools to come.

However, is this matter still worthy of being so careful?

Allen raised his eyebrows, expressing confusion, but Sirius' tone became more serious.

"Indeed, it's just one more spot, it's not a big deal - but Alan, do you know how the Triwizard Tournament came about?"

Well, three colleges are just competing for the first place, what's the big deal? Isn't this the same routine?

However, his expression was read, and Sirius shook his head: "Of course it's more than that - in fact, it was a competition for a magical prop. The winner's school can occupy it for five years until the next term.

The conduct of the game.”

Such old-fashioned news? This routine seems a bit too familiar.

"Actually, the Triwizard Tournament has been suspended for many years - because the British wizarding community was too strong at that time, so the other two countries did not dare to make this request. Later, the British wizarding community suffered huge losses, and then they were allowed to take action.

I thought about it, but unfortunately I was stopped by Dumbledore’s appearance in the end.”

"Since the treasure was unearthed more than seven hundred years ago, and until three centuries ago, it has not been determined, but it was still kept in Hogwarts - I don't know Beauxbatons and Demus

What on earth did Trang's principal have in mind to allow the Brazilian guy to get involved?"

Sirius complained: "However, no one has cracked that thing for so many years. It's probably because of the big bragging. Those bastards just plan to continue this to test whether Dumbledore is old!"

Okay - it turns out there is still something like this, but Alan is very curious, what kind of treasure is it?

His eyes were quickly read, and Sirius explained without reservation.

"That's the legendary magical creation from Merlin - the Goblet of Fire!" (To be continued)