when harry potter met league of legends

Harry was desperate.

It was a happy thing for his dear godfather, Sirius, to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts, and it was also a happy thing to be one of the school's warriors - but why, exactly why, should these two happy things collide.

It would be better to make things happier, but how could things become like this?

First Ron stopped talking to him out of jealousy, and then a report came - an interview that took up most of the newspaper.

He still remembered the moment when the newspaper was handed to him, because he was completely stunned at that time.

——

It was an early morning.

It was another morning where Ron and he only exchanged a curt sentence.

Therefore, Harry was going to find some help to solve the problem as Alan told him at the time - because he really didn't want to give up this friendship and hoped that someone could persuade Ron to come back.

Of course, he blocked the twins in the lounge - Fred and George walked out of the boys' dormitory while talking about business.

"Good morning Harry - what, what can I do?" George greeted Harry very friendly, playing with a fake wand with a curious look on his face.

Well, that fake wand is his latest product - once waved, it can transform into something else. The twins used this thing in exchange for five galleons in gambling money.

"Good morning, George, Flanders, are you busy now? I have something to ask you." Harry said sincerely, while noticing the large backpacks the twins were carrying - it was not as big as for students.

Judging from the bulge inside, it must be full of stuff.

"We have received a small order - to be honest, the other party's idea is very unique, and we are preparing to do it, but there is still some days left before the payment date, so we now have enough time to help Harry solve those problems.

Small problem." Fred grinned and put his arm around Harry: "Tell me, what's the problem?"

"Are you really not busy?" Harry asked again worriedly, feeling a little embarrassed at the moment.

"It's not a big problem - it's just a transformation magic similar to our fake wand. You know, the wand will turn into a small animal when waved, and the other party's request is to let us hide a backpack using the same technique.

——A quite clever method, we plan to use this method to hide some prohibited items in the future." Fred raised his eyebrows and said happily.

"It's actually very simple. After adding something, the backpack will turn into a pan - when Filch or mother comes to check our things, whoever will let go of a poor pan

- Especially this pan will only deform after the handle is removed! Do you know how many precious products our mother confiscated during the holidays!" George also had a face full of joy, obviously very optimistic about this invention.

Although he didn't know why the two of them were so happy after an invention, Harry still felt relieved to speak out his request.

"What? Ron and you had a conflict?"

"Well, even if it's true, it's a mistake for you to find us - to be honest, Ron's relationship with you is much better than with us."

"That's right, because we always bully him——"

"But that's not our fault. It's so boring when we can't go to school, and Ginny is still so young - we have to find something to do, right?"

...

Anyway, Harry left disappointed in the end - after all, the Weasley family had too many children, and everyone had problems with their relationship, and Ginny was one year younger behind Ron, so it was also true that Ron was disliked

Very normal.

However, fortunately, the twins finally gave Harry a pretty good suggestion before completing the order - they asked Harry to find Ginny, because Ginny is the only girl in the family, so Ginny can definitely do this.

It helps.

Although he felt it was unreliable, Harry still decided to follow the twins' advice and go to Ginny for help.

During breakfast time, people were coming and going, so it was not easy to find someone.

After a long time, Harry finally spotted Ginny among the crowd - her fiery red hair helped a lot.

After discovering the target, Harry panted and ran directly towards Ginny, bumping into a few people along the way. Fortunately, everyone was a Gryffindor. Harry simply apologized and rushed to Ginny -

-Due to the impact speed being so fast, he almost didn't stop, and finally managed to stabilize his body by pressing against the wall.

"Huh." Harry gasped and looked at Ginny: "Sorry, Ginny, there is something I need from you -"

Just when Harry was about to say what he needed help with, he suddenly noticed something was wrong - he was a little closer to Ginny at the moment, and then he found that Ginny was stunned, and her face suddenly turned red.

He stood up, looking like he was about to panic.

Just when he realized something was wrong and was about to withdraw, a voice sounded that was extremely familiar to him but that he least wanted to hear at the moment - it was Qiu's.

"Harry - there is your report here, hurry up -" the voice stopped abruptly.

——

"That's it, Alan, what can we do now?" Harry said cautiously.

At this moment, Alan was eating a dessert at the table. Although there was also a plate in front of Harry (given specifically to him by the Hufflepuffs), it could be seen that he had no intention of eating at this moment.

"Did she quarrel with you?" Allen asked after swallowing the food in his mouth.

"No, she was just surprised, and then said hello, but when I talked to her later, she ignored me without saying a word, and she didn't say goodbye at the dinner table -"

"bid farewell?"

Harry blushed slightly, and then said softly: "She will kiss me."

...

Allen suddenly felt that the dessert in his mouth had a different taste - a strong taste of dog food.

Where is this and who is he?

Why does he, a single guy, think beyond his means and act as an emotional counselor for a pair of guys who are showing off their affection?

So, Allen swallowed the last bite of the red bean cake, and then looked at Harry with a serious expression: "It's hopeless, just wait to die. Say goodbye!"

Without waiting for Harry to respond, Alan left the Great Hall, leaving Harry, who was still eating and drinking at the Hufflepuff table, sitting there in confusion.

——

However, the impact of Rita's letter only went so far.

Although there have been a lot of fabrications about Harry's love life, Harry, who is now a Quidditch champion, has successfully been immune to these harassments - even the small emotional twists and turns did not cause too much trouble.

Trouble, on the contrary, probably because the newspapers were blowing too much, the two of them distributed more and more dog food. If the classes were not in the same classroom at all, then maybe a new one would appear in Hogwarts.

Reason for deducting points...

If there was any negative impact, it would be on Ron's side - after learning about Harry's behavior in the morning, Ron and Harry completely entered a cold war and stopped saying a word to Harry at all.

In this way, the days passed day by day, tepidly.

The original enthusiasm about the Warriors has gradually subsided slightly. After all, the competition has not started yet, and the classes and homework have not been cancelled. A single topic cannot stop Professor McGonagall's thick Transfiguration homework and Snape's

He had a venomous tongue - however, when the first event of the competition was about to begin, the heat was once again stirred up.

However, this did not have much impact on Allen. After all, according to a normal game, they would have to know what the competition was about just before the game.

But it's a pity - even though Allen was lazy and didn't pay much attention to it, the information was still sent over.

It was sent by Harry, who had taken a break from the dog food distribution business - at twelve o'clock on Saturday night, Hagrid invited them to play in the Forbidden Forest.

In fact - when Harry handed over this sentence, Alan already knew what to compare with.

It's boring - can't those organizers have some new ideas? Why is it still a fire dragon! Isn't it so tacky - the Warriors have to be associated with dragons, right?

However, even if he knew what to ask for, even if the agreed time was already twelve o'clock, he still had to attend the invitation. Hagrid's kindness was there, waiting for them to go over, and Alan had to

Just leave the person there and ignore it to save face, right?

There was no way, after all, Hagrid had good intentions here - Allen complained while preparing for the night's actions. Not only did he not have any psychological fluctuations, he also silently gave a very boring comment.

——

At 11:30 in the middle of the night, Allen greeted several people in the dormitory and walked towards the exit of the lounge.

"Hi, Alan - another night patrol?"

"No, I'm a little hungry. I'll go to the kitchen to find something to eat."

After saying hello along the way, Allen left the lounge and walked towards the entrance of the castle - according to his and Harry's agreement, the two would meet there.

"Hey, Allen, you don't have to patrol today, right?"

"No, I can't sleep. I'm going to go out for a walk - you go slowly, I don't want to be caught by Mr. Filch."

"Don't worry, you don't have to patrol as a warrior recently, but most of the patrol tasks have been delegated to us - it doesn't really matter. If they use the empty classroom, can we still arrest them?"

After exchanging a few words with Allen, the prefect who was familiar with Allen simply ignored Allen and walked elsewhere. After one inspection, he also wanted to go back to rest.

——

"Hi, Harry, you're here quite early!" Alan greeted Harry directly over there wearing an invisibility cloak - his breathing was too heavy, which was directly exposed.

"Don't worry, the prefect on night watch is on the other side. Let's go directly - I don't know what Hagrid is trying to do." Alan said pretending not to know, and then walked towards Hagrid's hut.

Started walking.

As it was approaching late at night, the venue was dark. After avoiding the two men chatting in the bushes, Alan led Harry along the lawn towards the light from Hagrid's hut. A few meters away from Hagrid's hut

The huge carriage in Beauxbatons nearby was still brightly lit at the moment - no one knew what they were busy with. In fact, when Alan and Harry knocked on Hagrid's door, there were many people in the distance.

You can still hear Madame Maxime talking in the carriage.

"Alan, why didn't you pretend?" Hagrid was startled by Alan.

"Don't worry," Allen walked directly in with Harry behind him, with a calm look on his face: "I checked and there was no one following me. If I met anyone on the road, it was because they were avoiding me.

Instead of me hiding from them."

Well, being a prefect means you can do whatever you want - because the other students don't know the prefect's duty at all, they just know that if they are caught by the prefect, a large amount of college points will be deducted, although in most cases the prefects

He turned a blind eye, but this does not mean that anyone will try to challenge the superior's right to deduct points.

"Okay - anyway, it's really good that no one sees you." Hagrid made a move to scratch his head, but canceled it halfway - only then did Alan have time to look at Hagrid.

Come.

There is a flower stuck in the buttonhole of his clothes, which looks like a very large artichoke. His hair is not as greasy as last time - it seems that he no longer puts machine oil on his hair, but he must have spent a lot of money on it.

Take the time to comb your hair, because you can still see the teeth of the comb with fresh stubble on it.

In short, Hagrid looked particularly like a fool in love right now - because Alan had already remembered what he planned to do tonight.

It's very simple. Let's talk about each other's interests and hobbies. Because Hagrid prefers dragons, he decided to have a very romantic date in front of dragons - probably.

Although Allen wanted to complain about something, thousands of words finally came together into one sentence, forget it, he just needs to be happy.

Maybe the giants will fall for this trick.

As for missing questions or something like that - anyway, everyone knew it in the end, and we started from the same starting line, so there was nothing to worry about.

He didn't care, but Harry had a worried look on his face - after all, Hagrid had made too many mistakes. If Dumbledore hadn't trusted him too much, and Hagrid hadn't caused any irreversible disaster,

Misfortune strikes, Hagrid may have been fired long ago.

"Okay, Alan, you should hide as well. It's best to hide with Harry," Hagrid pretended to be mysterious: "Don't worry, I'll show you something good later."

Alan obviously saw Harry's frightened expression. It was obvious that Harry's memory was telling him that the so-called good things also depended on the person.

However, Hagrid didn't see Harry's fearful and trembling expression at all. He opened the door directly, glanced at the two of them, and took the lead to walk out. Alan followed him in stealth, and then Harry walked away wearing an invisibility cloak.

At the end.

However, Hagrid did not set off directly towards the Forbidden Forest. Instead, he walked towards Beauxbatons' carriage.

Then he knocked three times on the door with two crossed golden wands printed on it.

Madame Maxime opened the door. She had a silk shawl wrapped around her broad shoulders - she smiled slightly when she saw Hagrid.

"Ah, Hagrid...is it time?"

"Good evening," Hagrid said, looking at her with a smile and extending a hand to help her down the golden steps.

Oh, no, my God, I didn’t eat dog food when I came out at night - this was an extra dose of family bucket level!!! (To be continued)