when harry potter met league of legends

It was a very anxious thing to have three schools short of one, but fortunately the last school, Durmstrang, did not make people wait too long.

To be honest, Allen personally doesn't quite understand why a bunch of dark wizards came to the territory of Dumbledore, the first white wizard, to clear the dungeon - even if they couldn't be destroyed due to international public opinion, a bunch of dark wizards ran away.

Aren’t people afraid right under their noses?

However, no matter what Allen thought, they still came - a gorgeous ship with a skeleton-like appearance emerged from the bottom of the water, dropped a heavy anchor, and then put a thick wooden board on the shore.

At this moment, the silhouettes caused by the light from the portholes in the cabin began to move, and with the creaking of the wooden boards, a group of wizards came down from the ship in an orderly manner - it was only October, and they and their group

The people were already covered in thick fur cloaks, which made their figures extremely broad.

Among the crowd, the leading wizard stood out the most - the cloak on his body was completely different from the mess of other students. It was silvery white and soft, and looked extremely gorgeous under the moonlight. Allen suddenly had this cloak.

Consideration of how many galleons you can get from selling second-hand goods.

Shaking his head fiercely, Allen shook off the aftereffects of packing his pockets some time ago to free up a bunch of precious materials in exchange for money - he used to think that those were legal trophies, but now he can't.

"Dumbledore!" the man called enthusiastically as he walked up the ramp. "How are you, my dear old fellow?"

So sweet that it makes you want to vomit - this is the only evaluation Allen gave this guy.

Considering that Karkaroff was still a former Death Eater, Allen couldn't help but feel deeply worried about Voldemort's taste - how strict should he be to accept such a rude guy as his subordinate?

I don’t know whether Dumbledore held back or was accustomed to this. He shook hands with the silver-haired man and responded: "Great, thank you, Professor Karkaroff."

Karkaroff shook hands while looking at Hogwarts: "Dear old man Hogwarts," he looked up at the castle and said with a smile, "It's great to be here, it's great - Thea

, Viktor, come here quickly and warm yourself up! Do you mind, Dumbledore? The weather is really too cold——"

The professor spoke very enthusiastically, but his eyes gave no corresponding feeling at all.

Two students who were called out by him stepped forward. One of them was very familiar to Allen. He had thick eyebrows and a hooked nose. He was the Krum he had seen before. The other girl who was called up did not know why she gave him a call.

A rather familiar feeling.

But he can swear that he has never heard of the name Xiya, and he doesn't even have any memory - but this is not a big deal. There are so many contestants, how can he remember them all?

?

With Klum's appearance, the scene caused a slight stir, but it quickly calmed down.

After all, Harry, who defeated Krum in this year's World Cup, eats with them every day. A defeated player of Harry's team, although he had a high reputation before, seems to be just like that?

Karkaroff's expression stiffened slightly, although it was not obvious - but he soon wiped away the stiffness with a smile and began to continue chatting with Dumbledore.

However, his eyes began to wander around the entire crowd of students at Hogwarts, obviously looking for something - fortunately, because of Krum's appearance, many people had already exposed the treasure that the professor needed to find.

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Among the crowd's gazes, he easily found Harry, and then looked at the scar to identify it. Then, Karkaroff said to Dumbledore with an expression as if he had accidentally discovered something.

"Oh, I seem to see a student - Dumbledore, can I ask Harry to come over?"

"Of course, Professor Karkaroff - Harry, come here." Dumbledore called Harry over - Alan could clearly see Harry walking away from a group of fourth grade students at a loss.

come out.

At this moment, Allen suddenly heard some interesting conversations.

"You said that if I go to Krum and ask for an autograph, will he agree?"

"Isn't Harry right over there - what are you looking for Krum for?"

"Dumbledore doesn't allow him to be disturbed at will - but you said that if I take this opportunity to ask for Krum's autograph and pretend to be casual and ask for one from Harry, Harry won't refuse, right?

"

"Then they need to be faster - if they are too far away, they may be stopped by the prefect again. What's the use of Krum's signature alone!"

"Which of you brought a signature pen? By the way, if I use lipstick, will Harry sign it on my hat?"

...

For some reason, Allen suddenly thought of the talented mid laner Yue Lunlai - he became completely famous after playing a game...

Anyway, Harry, who still doesn't know the plans of the girls, is still in a stable mood - after all, Dumbledore and the others are the ones doing the talking, and the distance from here to the auditorium is really limited.

To be honest, those girls were actually in a good mood. What they were most afraid of was what happened to Ron - because at this moment Ron was bragging about Harry's battle to the people around him with an excited look on his face, and said that he could

Help those people get Harry's signature.

Harry would probably go to bed a few hours late today - the signature was enough for him.

While complaining, Allen walked towards the auditorium, preparing to have a peaceful dinner - it took too long to wait for three people from the school, and he was a little hungry after staring at Peeves in the afternoon.

, at this moment he felt that he could kill an entire roast chicken.

Anne took advantage of the flow of people to say hello to Allen, and then returned to Slytherin. On Allen's side, the funny guy was still standing there, not realizing that he was a guest at all. She probably thought that Allen

Because it was more palatable for a wizard like Lun to not interrupt his speech, he sat down directly on the chair next to Allen and began to exchange knowledge about herbalism incessantly.

Okay, as long as you are happy - Allen endured it silently, imagining the other party as the advertising content before the video, and after getting over it, he could start eating.

But it is a pity that this advertising man is not only not elite, but also a member-level advertising.

Because just when Allen tried to ignore him, Allen and his dean came over - the professor looked at the exchange with a smile, looking quite happy.

"I was just thinking about introducing you, but I didn't expect you to meet so early. It seems like you get along well, Rowan."

Dear Dean, why don’t I go back to the greenhouse and work overtime?

How did you know that the other party communicated well with us?

"Didn't we have an exchange program with Brazil before? Rowan spent three months at Hogwarts in his first year. He was very talented in Herbology - you didn't know it before enrolling at that time.

He has a very good relationship with us Hufflepuff students. I was still thinking about when I would see this kid again, but I didn’t expect him to come over this time - you guys get along well, I’ll go to the teachers’ table first.”

...

It's hopeless, it's totally hopeless, the professor didn't notice this guy's funny nature!

Allen fell into deep despair, hoping that someone could save him.

——

Maybe someone heard Allen's prayer. In short, after forcibly blocking his hearing and putting on a gracious, okay expression, Allen suddenly felt someone approaching.

Because his hearing was blocked by himself, Allen didn't know what the other party was talking about for a while, but the only thing that could be confirmed was that after the exchange happened next to him, the funny and familiar classmate Luo Wen turned out to be magical.

He made room for someone to sit down.

Don't laugh, don't laugh - Allen kept his face and tried not to look to the side, for fear that his actions would make the funny classmate feel that his actions were an obstacle to giving up his seat, and thus he would lose his place.

Continue to stay nearby.

Thinking of this possibility, Allen couldn't help but keep his face and body at a fixed angle to ensure that he would never act in a misleading way.

What can he do?

He is also very desperate!

The other party had been to Hogwarts before, knew the professors and seventh-grade classmates, and had been an exchange student to know the way around. What else could Allen do besides hiding?

If his words are offensive or his actions conflict, Allen can turn against him in a minute, but people like to ask funny questions, so why can't he just hit them?

After confirming that the exchange of positions was completed, Allen quietly canceled the magic and waited for the people who sat down to communicate with each other for a while before getting over.

However, to his expectation, the other party remained silent!

This is amazing!

However, Allen had no intention of starting a conversation - Rowan was just there, and he would be in trouble if he took over.

Fortunately, the Rowan friend was not targeting Allen. After only a few minutes, he started chatting with the classmates next to him, and they had a great time.

Allen felt a little relieved when he saw this secretly, and then he boldly looked at the person next to him.

At this moment, the other party had already taken off her school cloak - there was no doubt that she was a student of Durmstrang.

To be more precise, Allen also knew the other person's name. It was Siya, the girl who looked familiar to him before.

However, at this moment, the other party had a cold expression, and the intention of keeping strangers away was directly on his face. His aura was so strong that even the familiar classmate Luo Wen deliberately did not dare to look here when he was chatting about the mountains.

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No wonder he agreed to give up his seat so readily - it turned out he was intimidated.

Allen groaned and began to wonder why the other party chose to sit down next to him - do they all know each other?

After thinking about it, he threw the idea away - just kidding around the world, he has never been to Germany, how could he know him?

The only possible contact was the World Cup not long ago, but if he had seen it so recently, Allen would have been more or less impressed. How could he just feel familiar like now?

Did he have the guts to ask: "Hey, girl, you look familiar, especially like someone I know——"

If such an old-fashioned pick-up tactic were used, it is estimated that Ellen would be laughed to death by a group of Hufflepuff classmates tonight, not even the next day - you know, although this cold girl looks like a stranger.

The expression on Wu Jin's face is that of the three girls who came from Durmstrang, the most beautiful one. She is also the person who was called out together with Krum earlier. I don't know how many students are curious.

Staring!

Since the other party didn't speak, Allen was naturally happy not to communicate - after all, he had been quarreled all the way by that funny guy before, and he really wanted to be quiet at the moment.

However, this brief silence did not last long.

After all the students entered the auditorium and took their seats at the tables in their respective colleges, all the faculty and staff came in, and they filed over to the guest of honor seat and sat down.

The last people to sit down were Professor Dumbledore, Professor Karkaroff, Professor Jock and Madame Maxime. It is worth mentioning that - as soon as the Beauxbatons students saw their principal appearing, they stood up quickly

Get up. This restraint made several Hogwarts students couldn't help laughing - but the Beauxbatons representatives did not look embarrassed at all, until Madam Maxime sat down on Dumbledore's left hand side,

They sat down again. Dumbledore remained standing, and the auditorium gradually became quiet.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, ghosts, and - especially - distinguished guests," Dumbledore said, looking at the foreign students with a smile, "it is with great joy that I welcome you.

To Hogwarts. I hope and believe that you will feel comfortable and happy here."

A Beauxbatons girl still wrapped her head tightly with a scarf, and let out a sneer that was undoubtedly sarcastic - obviously, they were the most unfriendly people coming to communicate this time.

The German wizarding world suffered strength damage when the Dark Lord appeared, and Britain was in trouble for a while because of Voldemort. If Dumbledore hadn't been able to suppress the situation, France would have caused trouble long ago. This was Allen's own idea.

But it should be about the same - as for the Brazilian gangsters, Allen himself felt that Dumbledore took the opportunity to drag them over to provide benefits to his own people. Anyway, among the foreigners in the restaurant, they were the ones who thought that they were not guests the most.

"The competition will officially begin at the end of the banquet." Dumbledore said, "I now invite everyone to eat and drink as much as you would at home!"

It’s finally time to eat!

Allen was filled with joy at this moment.

The plates in front of them were piled with food as usual - many of them were obviously classic foreign dishes. Although there was no Chinese food, the house elves in the kitchen had obviously tried their best to finish them.

Allen stretched out his fork towards a roasted golden potato, preparing to use this fully seasoned guy as his first food.

However, just as his hand was about to get close, with a flash of bright red, a hand in a red magic robe held a tableware and snatched away the food he was interested in - it was the person next door to him.

What's up - you want to stir up trouble?

Allen raised his eyebrows and finally held back - she was a guest, so let her go once.

He turned to another potato, however, this time the other person cut off the beard faster - hey, that's too much!

Forget it, bear with it!

However, just when he thought so and changed the dish, a bright red color appeared again.

Hey, that’s too much! (To be continued)