when harry potter met league of legends

There is a rather terrifying legend in Hogwarts - whether it is when a disaster strikes, or when public opinion surges, or when a natural disaster strikes, a man-made disaster occurs, or even the entire magical world is involved in a war, and so on,

Even in the most critical moment, at that critical moment, Hogwarts is still - classes continue!

Well, Hogwarts, the old school of nearly a thousand years, is so awesome!

Therefore, students' collective absence from a professor's advanced class is definitely an accident. What's even more stable is that the professor also has a part-time job called a vice president, and the vice president is still presiding over

Doing most of the school work...

Therefore, as the dean of Hufflepuff, it is normal and reasonable for Professor Sprout to be invited here, and as the prefect, Alan, of course, becomes the best person to ask.

——Prefect, if something happens and I don’t come to you to understand the situation, who should I go to?

In short, Allen has made a solid effort to resist the challenge - if it weren't for the fact that he is still a contestant, he would probably have been detained for a long time this time.

Of course, the most important thing is to get classmates to help explain why this excuse works well for the professors - after all, in the eyes of the professors, the concept of doing it for the honor of the competition is completely

It can be used as a request for leave, and it doesn't come with a discount.

——

After reluctantly finding an excuse to coax the professors over, Allen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and found a brand new problem before him.

That is - how to fight tomorrow?

This is a real problem. If it is too fast, it will be difficult to explain to your classmates, and if it is too slow, it will be difficult to explain to the professor - and as far as he is concerned, there is still a big problem here.

The control of creatures like dragons is really too strict, but the system still needs it. If there are eight dragons here, let them do whatever they want. If they don't cause trouble, it would be a shame for this game...

Skull pain - Allen thought about it for a long time, but couldn't find any way to make trouble. After all, there were a bunch of referees standing around. For others, maybe they were here to protect the lives of the contestants, but

For Allen, they are what prevent him from causing trouble!!!

Therefore, the day before the game, Allen finally started to worry about the game tomorrow like any other normal player...

——

Tuesday came quickly. Although there was a major competition in the afternoon and there were classes in the morning, it was very tempting to complain, especially when the group of them gathered together and were informed by Professor McGonagall at the dinner table.

It made Allen wonder whether Hogwarts was preparing to pass on its good traditions in this competition, but no one cared about this at the moment.

As the Triwizard Tournament that replaced Quidditch, it has attracted everyone's attention since the beginning of school. Today, even though the school still has no holiday in the morning, it still successfully attracted the attention of all students.

.

All the students were notified, and they filled the entire auditorium with chatter - but for Allen and the eight warriors, this was nothing to worry about.

Professor McGonagall led Alan and the others around the edge of the Forbidden Forest and towards the place where the fire dragons were. A tent had been erected in the bush where the site could be clearly seen, blocking the fire dragons, and the entrance of the tent was directly opposite

Hold them.

Although they had been told many times to be careful along the way, Professor McGonagall still took the trouble to repeat it again.

"Okay, don't be nervous," she said, "keep your head calm. We have arranged some wizards to be by your side, Harry. If things go wrong, they will step forward to control the situation. The most important thing is to give full play to your own abilities.

——As for Allen, don’t treat the competition as a child’s play. This time you are dealing with a very dangerous creature. I hope you can win steadily without getting hurt.”

"No problem." The two of them replied in unison, especially Allen, who had an expression of "I am obedient and will never cause trouble."

It seemed that the two people's steady expressions were recognized, and Professor McGonagall nodded and indicated that they could go in.

There was no one in the tent at this moment, and they were obviously the first ones to arrive. Allen directly pulled out a chair and sat down, and motioned for Harry to sit next to him - to be honest, if it hadn't been for today...

Ahem, Alan will definitely take advantage of now to scare Harry.

But for now, it's better to just chat a few words and get it over with.

In fact, the two of them didn't chat much - after half a day, all the warriors came in one after another. Fortunately, the tent was big enough, even if all eight warriors squeezed in, it wouldn't look crowded.

Among them, except Windsor, Allen is more familiar with the two Brazilians. However, the two warriors obviously don't have much intention to say hello at the moment. Their faces are quite pale and their leg muscles are a bit weak.

Stiff, obviously he already knew the content of the competition in advance.

To be precise - everyone present knows what they are going to face, but everyone's mental capacity is different and their behavior is different.

Anyway, there are only eight fire dragons. Just divide one into each person. No one will be better off, right?

Allen was quite happy to admire the statues of living beings - except for Harry, everyone present had a nervous expression. Even Windsor, the calmest one, had the look that Allen had seen in the past, as if he was a candidate facing an OL exam.

expression.

As a result, Harry, who was smiling silly at first, now turned serious - he was not a born optimist. As a child who grew up in a Muggle family and entered the magical world later, he was really interested in fire dragons.

I don't know much about it, but the fact that he can be so relaxed is entirely due to the confidence that Allen gave him, but now looking at the performance of people from other schools, it would be a complete lie for him, a fourth grader, not to be afraid.

Therefore, Allen was still looking at others happily, but he was stunned when his eyes turned to Harry - the child who was originally very happy, now the muscles on his face were stiff, and he looked even more stupid.

..

But before he could make a few jokes to lighten the atmosphere, Bagman appeared - he put on the old uniform of the Hornets again, obviously trying to revive the impression that he was a Quidditch star.

He deepened it a little in order to gain more popularity in the future. After all, his fans back then had already started families and started businesses, and this jersey could stir up memories of the past for them.

"Okay, I'm very happy that everyone is here now. I hope I'm not too late - it's time to introduce the situation to you!" Bagman said happily, "After the audience gathers, I will take turns with this bag.

Hand it to each of you."

He raised a purple silk bag and shook it at all the warriors - "You pick out a small model of the thing you are about to face from it! They have different, um, types. I have one more thing.

I want to tell you, well, your mission is to pick up the golden eggs!"

The preface of what he said did not match the afterword, but everyone present knew exactly what he was talking about - traveling through the fire dragon and obtaining the golden egg.

It's a pity that everyone couldn't show that they understood - cheating or something obviously couldn't be shown, so Bagman was temporarily embarrassed.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen - I almost forgot to say, to be precise, you are going to face a fire dragon." This time he got the effect he wanted - everyone showed appropriate surprise.

and fearful expressions, especially the latter, do not need to be disguised at all...

Just as they were talking, footsteps and voices of conversation could be heard outside the tent - it was obvious that people eating melons had begun to gather.

Bagman obviously gave them some time to accept this fact, but this time was extremely short - it didn't take long before he was already untying the purple silk bag.

"Come on, ladies first." He said as he handed the bag to Fleur Delacour.

She put a trembling hand into the bag and pulled out a small, lifelike model of a dragon - a Welsh green dragon, with a number tied around its neck: number two.

Next was another Beauxbatons warrior - her performance was slightly better than Fleur, but her face was still pale. When she took it out, everyone was surprised to find that she actually had to deal with a Welsh dog just like Fleur.

The green dragon is number seven.

Well, Beauxbatons should be less at odds now, after all, their warriors are dealing with the same guy.

The next draw was Windsor - she got pick number three and a Swedish Brachysaurus.

Then came Krum, who dealt with another Brachysaurus.

The two warriors from Brazil obtained a Horntail and the only Chinese Fireball Dragon.

This time it’s Harry.

He stretched his hand in with stiff arms, and his face suddenly turned a lot whiter - No. 1, the last Swedish Brachysaurus.

As for Allen, no need to ask - the last and last hornet.

"Okay, you all got it!" Bagman said, "You all drew the fire dragon you are going to face. The number on its neck is the order in which you go to deal with the fire dragon. Do you understand? Okay, I am now

I want to leave you for a moment, because I want to explain to the audience. Harry, you are the first one. You walked into the field as soon as you heard the whistle. Do you understand? So before the game, Harry, I want to talk to you.

Say a few words, others get ready here, Harry, come with me outside."

Get the help of a gambler.

After all, the odds on Harry's side were too high. How could this guy Bagman give up? He must have cheated by taking advantage of his position. However, seeing through it without saying anything, Allen shook his head and ignored it.

Not long after, Harry came back again, the shock on his face still not wiped off - it was obvious that he still hadn't figured out why the other party would help him like this.

If Harry had read Eastern novels, he would be curious that the situation just now was very similar to Long Aotian's pattern - a wizard he had never seen before bowed to him and then helped him through the difficulties without saying a word...

Everyone present looked over with curious eyes. Obviously, although everyone was paying attention to their own game, they were all curious about what Harry heard - but before anyone could ask, a sharp whistle sounded from nearby.

It rang.

"The game has started, go quickly Harry-" Allen encouraged with a smile.

"Okay - Allen, is it really okay?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Allen comforted him again.

Obviously, Harry was frightened by other people's fear. After gaining encouragement again, he turned around resolutely and left the tent directly.

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Taking a deep breath, Harry left the tent.

It would be a lie to say that he was not confused at this moment - he was just about to tell Allen that Bagman was outside the tent trying to help him and telling him a way to get through the game.

Although he refused, it undoubtedly showed that Bagman was not sure that he would pass the competition.

At the same time, the fearful behavior of others also put a lot of pressure on him - after all, they were living fire dragons!

However, compared to those strangers, Allen obviously trusted him more - besides, as Allen said, fear can't stop the dragon, right?

He gathered up his courage and strode towards the venue.

The people present at Hogwarts obviously recognized him, and the noisy cheers and occasional sarcastic voices suddenly spread. If it weren't for the auditorium's magic that shields the fire dragon's perception and the presence of the dragon near it,

The sound-blocking spell had already awakened the fire dragon.

Without even having time to say hello like in Quidditch, Harry's eyes turned to his opponent.

In the center of the field, a huge dragon that could be described as beautiful was lying there. It was crouching low, guarding its nest of eggs, its wings were folded halfway, and its eyes were staring at Harry - very

Obviously, although Harry had not yet entered its attack range, he had already aroused its vigilance.

This is a Swedish short-nosed dragon, but the most striking feature is not its short nose, but its silver-blue scales - these scales look extremely gorgeous under the sunlight, and the dragon seems to be made of

Just like works of art made of metal.

Unfortunately, its sharp fangs, sharp claws, and fierce eyes all tell everyone of its ferocity.

To be honest, if the surrounding auditoriums were not covered with magic and there was something on the ground that attracted most of the fire dragon's attention - its egg, perhaps it would not have known who it was attacking at this moment - the fire dragon could

It is not a pet that is just for everyone to watch. Just look at the fact that the fire dragon is listed as a competition that convinces all wizards, you will know how dangerous this thing is.

To be honest, when he discovered this murder weapon, Harry himself felt a little stupid - unlike the last time he saw it from a long distance in the forest, this dragon was extremely close to him now, and its huge body alone made him feel uncomfortable.

It's enough to scare many people away.

Inwardly encouraging himself with Alan's words again, Harry began to take a deep breath - next, he would have to rely entirely on himself. (To be continued)