when harry potter met league of legends

The Triwizard Tournament is a competition based on friendship, where three prestigious schools promote mutual affection through friendly discussions and competitions.

Although the above content is pure nonsense, this is what the Daily Prophet reported - therefore, when the fourth participating school appeared in the Triwizard Tournament, the newspaper used the comments of many big figures in the magic world to discuss this issue from different angles.

The event was highly praised, and no one commented negatively on it.

Beauxbatons, Durmstrang and Castrobusche - no matter what the newspapers reported, they were coming after all.

It can be seen that Vice Principal McGonagall attaches great importance to this, because the other party is scheduled to come at dusk, but Professor McGonagall was a little nervous during breakfast - it is not her fault, Dumbledore is completely indifferent to this kind of thing

It's the boss who leaves hands. To be precise, even ensuring that Dumbledore doesn't make any mistakes has Professor McGonagall worried...

At noon, the dining table.

Allen, who had been released from the herb shed by the professor in the morning, and his roommate were eating desserts and talking, preparing to take a good rest during this rare half-day vacation. However, while he was eating, a junior Gran

Fendo came over.

This is a very curious child with freckles on his face. He looks like a third grader. His eyes are searching the Hufflepuff table. When he sees Alan, his eyes light up and he takes a small step.

Ran over.

Before he could stand still, the kid said at a very fast speed: "Senior Allen, Professor McGonagall said she is waiting for you in her office, so you can hurry over."

Alan almost choked while enjoying a cream pudding - he had just rested for half a day!

After swallowing hard, Allen stared at the impatient little guy: "Professor McGonagall called me? Did you say something?"

"I don't know, but several other Hufflepuff prefects were also called. I guess there is some kind of meeting going on?"

Yes, hard work - Allen smiled mockingly to himself. He knew that the professor would not give him such a long break this morning.

After getting up and saying hello to the others, Allen and a few others walked towards Professor McGonagall's office. While passing through a corridor, they bumped into the Ravenclaw prefect and asked each other.

I found out that they were all called by the professor.

In fact, when they opened the door to the professor's office, they discovered that all the prefects from Gryffindor and Slytherin were waiting here, and the office was so crowded that they could hardly turn around.

"They're all here, right?" Professor McGonagall stood up from her chair.

"Everyone should know why I called you here - yes, the other three schools will be here tonight. Although the tone has passed before, I still hope that everyone can pay more attention and strive to make this evening a success.

There won't be any mistakes." Professor McGonagall looked serious, and then picked up a thick stack of parchment from the table.

"In order to make sure there are no mistakes today, I hope that everyone on the list will be monitored today to prevent them from having any accidents."

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Hey, professor, don’t you think you’re having fun at the beginning and are now pulling out lists?

Allen took a cursory look and found that the list was full of guys who were prone to causing accidents in class or other places in the past. Even Harry and Malfoy's names were clearly listed, with a note in brackets that they were strictly prohibited from getting close to them.

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"Okay, let's prepare according to the list. All the prefects will go back and allocate the people in their own colleges. By the way-" the professor glanced at Allen and added: "Alan, you don't have to be responsible for keeping track of people. Today you

Keep an eye on Peeves and don't let him cause trouble - I'll ask Bloody Balor to keep an eye on him when we organize the team at night."

...

Don't even let ghosts go, professor?

Allen couldn't help but glance at the list - but to his surprise, the names of the two people he expected were not on it.

But now was obviously not the time to ask. After greeting Professor McGonagall, the group left the professor's office and walked towards their respective lounges, preparing to assign today's tasks.

Just when Allen and the others were marveling at Professor McGonagall's strictness today, the twins came towards them.

"Haha, Alan, so you are here! We are telling you that our research has made new progress. If Professor McGonagall hadn't interviewed us, we would have made a preliminary attempt now!" George blinked.

A small bottle appeared in his eyes, with a proud look on his face.

Allen held back the greetings he had prepared to say, and the several prefects with him also had expressions of laughter, but in the end they suppressed them abruptly, seeing what Allen wanted to say

, a group of people smiled evilly while pushing Allen and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Waiting for everyone to leave, most people couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing - no wonder their names were not on the list. Probably Professor McGonagall felt that others couldn't keep an eye on them and invited them to drink tea directly.

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After a burst of laughter, the rest of the people returned directly to the lounge, and Allen began to ask questions about the paintings on the wall - his mission today was to keep an eye on Peeves, and the elf's location was too elusive.

Maybe, it would be most convenient to ask portraits or ghosts.

Soon, he asked for specific information from an oil painting of a knight - in the morning, a ghost saw Peeves appearing in an empty classroom on the west side of the castle, and he has not been seen since.

's whereabouts.

After expressing his gratitude to the knight, Allen strode towards the place pointed out. It was the elective classroom, which was usually only used once or twice a month. It was for dating couples in school.

Holy Land - Don't ask Alan how he knew it. Occasionally he would look at the map of the Redemption Point in the middle of the night and see two completely different dots staying there at a very close distance...

But that's another matter - now that Peeves is there, at least he can be sure that he won't have to be scolded from behind by two students.

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This is an old door, simply locked with magic.

Of course, this magic is no longer the lock on the professor, but Allen didn't care about this at first. He tapped his fingers lightly, and with a slight sound, the magic lock was unlocked.

A very pleasant aroma of jam emerged from the slightly opened door, which made Allen, who had not paid much attention to it, suddenly perked up. As the door opened, a cooking crucible appeared.

In front of him, Peeves was smiling while cooking jam in a very weird posture, laughing non-stop, trying to be as annoying as possible.

"Oh, hello, Peeves - what are you doing?"

"What can the great Peeves do? Peeves is boiling a pot of jam, and will go to the kitchen later to make a fuss, mix the jam in, and then you can see a perfect dance today!" It continued!

Without turning his head, his voice was a little excited: "The great Peeves still remembers that the idiot principal of Castrobusha actually claimed that Kaippola of their college was greater than Peeves.

Trouble maker - today I'm going to tell him what a real prank is!"

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If the information Allen read is correct, Voldemort was still studying when the other party's principal visited and communicated last time - so many years later, this petty elf still remembers it!

After thinking about what he had done over the years, Allen took advantage of Peeves' failure to react and said, "What about Allen, why don't you take the opportunity to take revenge?"

"Of course - the great Peeves has figured out his bath time, and let Myrtle take a peek next week -" Even if Peeves didn't turn around, Ellen could still feel it.

It was proud. However, it seemed that it finally realized something as it spoke and began to turn its head.

"Ah——!!!" screamed, and Peeves tried to run away, but unfortunately Alan's wand was already firmly pointed at it, which made it freeze there.

Allen looked at it with a smile on his lips, but Peeves became more and more frightened, his eyes were panicked, and he didn't dare to move.

"Very good - don't touch Peeves, otherwise I can only regret to say that you won't even think about moving during this school year." Allen's tone was unusually kind. "We seemed to have talked about a very interesting topic, I think.

We can continue to talk very friendly."

But it was clear that Peeves had no intention of continuing to seek death - looking at Peeves who said nothing and acted like he could do whatever he wanted, Alan suddenly didn't know how to deal with this guy.

It is a natural elf in the castle. Ever since Allen trapped it for a summer vacation, the control over this guy has not been very effective. If a control magic is used and this guy escapes halfway, Allen and Mai will

Professor Ge is not easy to explain - if it causes trouble again, it will be even more troublesome.

But it's too boring to stare at this guy all the time. Allen has been so busy at this time that he doesn't have enough sleep. It would be a lot of fun if he fell asleep just staring at him.

However, an idea soon came to mind.

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As evening approached, Allen rubbed his eyes and found a silver-white ghost floating near him. Fortunately, he was not afraid of ghosts, otherwise he would have had so much fun.

The most important thing about living in Hogwarts is not other things, but getting used to the elusive ghosts. Anyway, a Muggle-born wizard said that when he went home to watch horror movies a year later, he found it so hypnotic...

It was Bloody Barrow. At this moment, he was staring at Peeves and talking hoarsely to Allen: "Okay, the time has come."

It was brief and unclear, but Allen knew that his job was over - "Warlow, let's go!"

Valor on the side swallowed the last grain of dog food, and then Peeves stiffly moved his body, but attracted the attention of Bloody Balor, and suddenly did not dare to move again...

Allen wanted to laugh quite a bit, but after thinking that it was all his fault, he put away the schadenfreude and started to roll up the sleeping bag on the ground, and then put away the food and water prepared for Hua Luo.

The classroom door was closed.

Well, I had such a satisfying sleep this time!

At this moment, the entire campus is busy - because of the early dismissal of get out of class, students of all grades are rushing towards their lounges as instructed. The cloaks that were usually pressed at the bottom of the box have been taken out, and everyone is dressed in formal attire. The grades were lined up, and the prefects were nervously organizing the queue. Allen hurriedly said hello to them and ran towards his lounge.

The castle at this moment is even cleaner than when school started. Not to mention spider webs and the like, even the footprints on the floor will be cleaned up by the elves during the short unoccupied period after the students withdraw.

Clean, leaving no trace.

The armor and paintings were spotless and even well-maintained - Mr. Filch and the elf must have worked hard, so Peeves actually had enough time to make this big news.

With a neat team, Allen and his party left the lounge and passed the last task before welcoming them - being inspected by Professor McGonagall.

To be precise, this process can actually be called being disliked by Professor McGonagall - the professor has changed the previous requirements in class to now. No one is allowed to wear any decorations, and all boys are required to have their hair cut into a crew cut.

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"Please follow me," said Professor McGonagall. "The first-year students are at the front. Don't crowd!"

The team filed out - it was already dark at the moment, but the weather was beautiful, the weather was unbelievably good, and the moon was so bright that people felt like they wanted to take a bite - well, yes, that's the feeling, because Ai

When Lun woke up, he found that he was very hungry. At this moment, looking at the moon, the names of several snacks were already floating in his mind.

Do you want to sneak some snacks out of the bag while Professor McGonagall isn't looking?

This idea was very tempting, but after discovering that Professor McGonagall glanced at the orderliness of the team from time to time, Allen gave up the idea of ​​being easily killed by the professor in public. After all, the professor was the vice-principal, and he arrived this year.

There is no record of being imprisoned and I don't want it to be broken.

etc?

Allen suddenly noticed that several people were making small moves - they were several prefects. Everyone yawned from time to time and then covered their mouths with their hands to cover up their embarrassment.

Logically speaking, this is a normal thing, but the frequency of these guys is too fast.

Just when he was stunned, several small boxes were handed over, and then the person next door whispered: "Today is the fifteenth day of the East. Legend has it that people eat moon cakes there, which is this kind of snack. You can try it a little bit."

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Well, the moon is full.

Yes, today is the 15th day, but if Allen remembers correctly, today is September 15th according to the lunar calendar!

No need to ask, the food transit was detained by a group of idle and powerful people from the Ministry of Magic.

Forget it, it's good to have something to eat. No matter what day it is, Allen happens to be hungry too.

Ever since, there was one more prefect who yawned.

After a moment, Allen frowned and swallowed the mooncake with force.

He wanted to spray stars at this moment - Wuren's!

Quietly putting away the remaining mooncakes, Allen blocked the others and stared at the moon.

It's perfectly white, but there's a shadow - wait, don't tell me there's really a rabbit up there!

Allen was stunned for a moment, and then realized - the guests are coming. (To be continued)