when harry potter met league of legends

The term "strength in numbers" is quite applicable in most situations, and the current situation obviously does not exceed this scope.

Just like the male authors in female videos would be teased to death by a group of female hooligans, Allen also encountered such treatment - just like the sword of the previous dynasty cannot kill the officials of this dynasty, the prefects of Hogwarts naturally cannot

I can't take care of the guests coming from afar.

However, Alan didn't have any thoughts about them, and naturally he wouldn't get close to them. He just chatted with Harry and the others while looking around to prevent anyone from feeding their fingers to the snails.

Later, the wizards who came to visit quickly lost interest in the Blast-Ended Skrewts, and a witch who had met Allen before came over and naturally started a conversation.

"It's a very interesting little thing - at Hogwarts, do you still ask upperclassmen to help during class?"

Allen really wanted to give her a meaningful message - the reason why he came to help was entirely due to the fact that he had made a mistake, and he was currently in a state of making up for his mistakes, but how could you tell him about this internal situation?

Ever since, Allen maintained a pure smile and responded: "Well, sometimes it happens. When professors think they need assistants, they will find someone to help."

Most people would have given up on such an official response and would have quit. However, perhaps because the scene was too boring, the student who came to communicate had no desire to quit.

"Well, then the people you come to help are usually selected from among the prefects?"

...

This question is very spiritual - Allen thought about it and found that except for himself, no prefects would be punished with labor one after another, but would he say such a shameful thing?

Of course not, so he responded in a formulaic way: "No, no, this is something that has been arranged. Whoever is arranged will be the one. There is no deliberate selection."

Well, this is not a lie, Allen just changed the way of telling it tactfully.

However, just as he was responding, several girls who were bored with playing with snails saw that they were having fun, and then they came over with smiles and greeted the previous girl cordially. Obviously,

The two parties are very familiar with each other.

"We had such a fun chat, do you mind if we come over and listen?"

That's what they said, but from where they were standing, it could be seen that they were just asking politely...

Allen looked at the two newcomers with a confused expression, and was very curious about how they could tell from the awkward chat just now that everyone was having a great time chatting.

Unfortunately, in the process of his curiosity, someone discovered the New World again, and hurried over, looking like they were gossiping to death. Then, they couldn't stop the car, and a bunch of people surrounded him.

This was the first time that Allen was surrounded by such a group of girls, and he fell into a state of confusion.

"Hey, Prefect Allen, how do you choose the prefects of Hogwarts?"

Before Allen could respond, another girl took over: "It must be the results, No, am I right?"

"That's not necessarily true, it might be due to strength. Speaking of which, how old are you, Prefect Allen?"

"Oh, you are so stupid. You must be over seventeen. The principal told you before you entered Hogwarts at the age of eleven."

...

Without Allen saying a word, they started chatting enthusiastically, and then the topic slowly changed——

"Hey, Prefect Allen, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Tsk, tsk, you're blushing, that's definitely not the case - is it not allowed in Hogwarts?"

"Isn't that right? How about we introduce one to you?"

In his busy schedule, Allen finally took a chance and shook his head desperately. However, before he could speak, someone else started to add something on their own.

"That's not okay? Do you like cute boys?" The girl who spoke seemed to have come to this life all of a sudden, speaking at the speed of a machine gun: "Then what kind of boys do you like? Thinner ones, sunny ones

A few, or a stronger one?"

Allen suddenly wanted to hit someone...

Unfortunately, no one cared about this issue, and the girls' interest was as high as the rest of the family: "Don't say that - Prefect Allen may be too shy to say it, but he just asked a little.

, Prefect Allen, have you ever held hands with a girl? Is the first kiss still there? Well, let me think about it——"

Her tone was irritating to the elder, but she didn't say what she was thinking, but the group of girls all laughed secretly.

Allen suddenly had the urge to challenge the dragon again - these French beauties were really terrifying.

Fortunately, he finally saw a savior in his panic. Harry and the others had half-stopped their work and were looking at this place happily.

'I'm sorry, Harry, I've been teaching you for so long, so you should help me in return. When you come back alive, I will definitely teach you some more powerful magic. Now I'm going to die as a fellow Taoist but not as a poor Taoist.'

Allen said to himself in his heart, while waving to Harry with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Harry, come here, I have something to talk to you about!"

Harry obviously didn't realize what kind of Shura field he was facing. He listened to Alan's greeting and walked over. Alan hugged Harry's shoulders with joy and looked towards him.

Introduce it to the people around you.

In fact, there is no need for this. When Harry came over, a bunch of girls who had not recognized Harry before had already recognized him and greeted Harry very friendly. Taking advantage of the moment they said hello, Allen

As if he found someone operating illegally in the distance, he pulled out his wand and walked over there with a normal look on his face, still saying something like

"Sorry, there are some small problems over there. I'll go and solve them. You guys can chat first."

When Alan was about to leave, he heard someone inside say to Harry: "Well, you have a girlfriend? It's okay, do you mind having one more?"

Allen turned his back to them with an expression that said whoever believed these girls would be beaten to death, and quickly left the dangerous area - the female hooligans who came together as a group were really terrifying!

She was still a cute girl when she was just one or two, but as the number of people increases, the level of gangsterism increases exponentially...

Harry, come on, I believe in you, you are the best!

——

After class, after finishing the rather awkward chat with Hermione, and watching Hermione leave in a hurry, Allen went straight to the newly liberated Harry.

At this moment, Harry's expression was almost like crying, as if he had been spoiled - if not for the fact that Harry's clothes were neatly dressed and his face was clean, Alan would have directly suspected what had just happened...

"Alan, you cheated me!" When Alan kindly got Harry a glass of cold water to drink, Harry finally recovered and blurted out.

Allen gave him a look that said you're a brat who doesn't know what's good or bad, and said emphatically: "Where did I cheat you? I came all the way to make friends, and I didn't hit you or scold you. You

Do you know how many boys over there are looking at you with envy? Besides, it’s not like you don’t know that Ron likes Fleur, so finding out more information will be of great help to your friendship!"

Reasonable and convincing.

However, just when Allen himself was almost convinced, Harry frowned: "Stop talking about Ron, he is like a curse, and he won't talk to us now!"

"I won't talk to you anymore? Are you kidding? You haven't reconciled?"

"Of course not - he still thinks that I threw my name in, but he couldn't bear to share this method with him! He thinks that I am selfish for doing this, and he won't talk to us at all - especially when I asked him last time

After asking Ginny for help, he felt that I was speaking ill of him in front of his family, so he ignored me even more."

"Are you kidding me? You were asked to deal with a fire dragon in the first place. He thinks this is your name?"

"Well, that's right, he thought I dealt with the dragon easily, so I must have premeditatedly signed up for this competition..." Harry scratched his hair in distress, obviously he didn't understand why.

This will happen.

Allen was also dumbfounded. He had no idea that Harry passing the fire dragon easily would cause such a change...

Without any solution, Alan patted Harry on the shoulder, told him not to lose heart and keep working hard, and then ran away quickly - if he didn't run away, after Harry thought about being cheated before, what would happen again?

Now that I have to waste my time talking, it would be nice to just let things calm down for a while, right?

After leaving Harry behind, Alan began to look at the other Hufflepuffs. After being attacked by the blast-ended snails trained by Hagrid, some blackened parts appeared more or less on their faces.

There was an obvious smell of plaster coming from the root posture on the individual's body, and it was obvious that he had been injured in the previous action.

"Very good, Hufflepuff students, come here, we are gathering!" Alan shouted.

A bunch of fourth graders came over very obediently and formed two noisy lines. Allen didn't let them change positions or anything. He walked around everyone and scanned them all.

.

Then, his tone suddenly became serious: "Hey, look at you - it doesn't matter if you don't have a solid foundation in herbal medicine. You just walk around with a snail and let them do this for you. Look at their cloth.

Girls from Sparton, they walked the snails so gracefully without any problems - they had never touched these creatures before.

Even if they have learned magic for a few more years than you, you still can’t pull them away, right?"

After saying the words of appeal, Allen shook his head and sighed: "I lead the team, and they all follow me and run back to the lounge. Boys cannot be more than three minutes later than me, and girls cannot be more than six minutes later.

, whoever exceeds the limit can go to the herb greenhouse to pile dragon dung fertilizer next week, and I will apply to the professor."

A sound of relief suddenly came from below. Allen smiled, turned around, and ran towards the lounge without caring - I just want to relax now. I'm sorry. In order to help everyone exercise, I

Just a little bit faster...

Allen ran happily. The students behind him could barely keep up, but they sadly discovered that Allen's speed had been increasing at a slow but very steady rate. Everyone was still running together.

But not long after, Allen's figure was completely missing.

The faces of a group of people who originally thought they could easily pass the test suddenly turned bitter. At Allen's current speed, at least half of the people would suffer if they kept accelerating.

This unfortunate news soon spread to others, and the fourth-year Hufflepuffs suddenly fell into despair. Their originally lazy running instantly turned into a sprint, and they all headed towards the lounge.

The direction rushed over.

However, when they ran halfway and still couldn't find Allen, a group of people were extremely lucky to meet the real savior.

Professor Pomona Sprout—their dean, the person who can really talk back to his superior’s deceitful words.

Professor McGonagall might have hesitated considering that this was an internal Hufflepuff matter, but her own headmaster was of course the natural savior.

"Huh? What are you doing in such a hurry today? Class has just ended. Don't run so fast in school. If you run into someone, you'll have to go to the hospital again. Just slow down." The professor looked at them.

He ran quickly, tried to persuade him with a slightly reproachful tone, and then waited for them to nod before preparing to leave.

Students should be more lively, but it is not good to be reprimanded too harshly.

However, to the professor's surprise, answers such as "Yes, good professor." "We'll pay attention to it, professor." and other responses that had been perfunctory in the past and pretended to hear and accept the suggestions did not appear.

In her ears, a group of students below started crying towards her with grimaces.

After a while, after hearing the ins and outs of what these students said, Sprout decided to talk to Allen. Allen's starting point was good, but it was not good to be so harsh. Anyway, there was nothing urgent for the professor.

, I planned to go to the common room to talk to Allen about it.

——

When the professor appeared at the door, Allen was holding the wand in his hand, and a four-digit number kept beating in front of him, showing 07;1.

"Sorry, it's been seven minutes. You are not qualified. Get ready to go to the greenhouse to help." Allen said casually, and then he noticed that the professor had already appeared in front of him.

"Good afternoon, Dean, why are you here so suddenly?" Allen was a little dazed.

"More than half of the students have been sent to the greenhouse by you. Allen, are you stuck on time?"

"Professor, I only started timing after I ran over. I also gave the girls a more relaxed time. You know, if there is a duel, if you are not agile enough, you will be at a disadvantage. They are so much slower than me. Why?

Is it possible?" Allen's face was full of innocence.

However, the eyes of the other students at this moment were full of resentment - How fast are you running, don't you know how fast you are running? (To be continued)