when harry potter met league of legends

At first, Allen looked at a group of people making noisy noises there with the mentality of watching the fun - gossip can be found everywhere, but here at Hogwarts, it is surprisingly abundant and rich.

After all, this place is not scientific. The various magics make a group of wizards extremely capable of divergent thinking. Strange ideas may appear in their minds, especially when there are a lot of guests coming this year. News

It has almost never been broken.

But today is different.

Because today's gossip has gone beyond the scope of the past and has reached a level where almost everyone is talking about it.

This couldn't help but arouse Alan's curiosity, who originally just wanted to have a meal in peace, and walked towards Hufflepuff who was talking together.

"Why is it so lively? Is there any news recently?"

"Of course, Roger Davis - the prefect, as you should know, is the captain of Ravenclaw's Quidditch team. He has a date with Fleur!"

Have you made an appointment with Furong?

Allen was stunned for a moment. He knew Roger Davis. He probably hadn't fought before, and they didn't have any friendship with each other, but that boy actually became Fleur's boyfriend?

Tsk tsk, rare, rare - no wonder these people were so surprised.

You know, in private, almost 80% of the boys hope that they can date Fleur, but so far no one has done anything successful. Roger chased Fleur all of a sudden, which makes this topic a matter of course.

It has become popular news.

However, Allen was not interested in this news at all - because he was immune to the Meiba's abilities, Allen was not as enthusiastic as others.

"So awesome?" Allen complimented casually. He was about to end this gossip and go back to eat. However, he cleverly saw Roger Davis with a happy expression on his face - which was beyond Allen's expectation.

Yes, he was sitting alone at the moment, and there was no figure of Furong around him.

"But why is he still eating dinner alone there?" Allen asked casually - but he quickly rejected his question with excuses such as shyness.

Just when he was about to cover up this mistake, the people he questioned responded in a matter-of-fact tone: "Of course he is alone - Fleur just agreed to attend the dance with him.

It’s not like I want to be his girlfriend.”

Oh, that's how it is.

Allen nodded, then his eyes widened.

"prom?"

"Of course it's the dance," the person asked by Allen said calmly: "The Christmas dance will start soon. Speaking of which, I heard the professor said that you, the prefect, are going to lead the dance!"

Allen suddenly woke up - he almost forgot that the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament includes a dance!

"How did you know?" Allen quickly asked - although he knew about the dance, he was certain that he had not received news about this dance until just now.

"The professor said it in the common room, just three days ago, when a bunch of seniors were hospitalized." The boy in question responded with an expression that said, "You don't know if you're a senior."

Three days ago?

Three days ago, Allen and his group of senior students had just been admitted to the hospital. They were blocked by the professor and lectured. Behind them, there was a group of people who stayed in the hospital to help take care of the wounded - Allen had a cold sweat on his forehead. If

According to this calculation, my professor must have been too angry and was so focused on lecturing them that he completely forgot about announcing the prom...

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At the Hufflepuff dining table, Alan looked solemnly and asked a group of senior guys who had been discharged from the hospital. Then he found that, as he expected, their dear dean had completely forgotten about him because of his carelessness.

Inform them about the party's participation in the party.

Unfortunately, a group of senior students were busy with hospital matters and had not communicated much with the students below them these days. As a result, after they learned this information, they only had half the time left for everyone to prepare.

Nearly one-fifth of the panicked group of people chose to eat without even caring about the food and ran out directly.

"Tch, a bunch of anxious guys, they don't know if they can get a date with a girl like this with a little bit of tidying up?" Marshall complained as he looked at the person running out with a confident expression on his face - he does have the qualifications.

.

After all, if Marshall had the courage to run out and ask for a dance partner, there would undoubtedly be a murder in Hufflepuff.

"You said they are so grown up that they can't be more cautious? Don't you think so, Allen?" Marshall asked Allen next to him, but did not receive any response.

When he turned his head to look curiously, he suddenly discovered that Allen's chair was far away from the dining table - he was taking out a comb from his pocket to arrange his hair.

"Help me turn into a mirror, Marshall, I can't take my hand away." Allen asked while fiddling with his hair: "What did you just say? I was busy with wetting the comb and didn't hear clearly."

"Nothing, No, mirror." Marshall handed over the mirror without changing his expression, then watched Allen finish his hair and left the chair to leave.

"Thanks, buddy, I'll go out first, remember to hold the seat for me." Allen said as he turned and left, leaving Marshall holding the mirror in his place.

"Oh, really, is it worth combing it out before Echizen? Anyway, I won't disagree. It's really..." Marshall shook his head towards Allen who was walking away, and then started to open his own hair while taking advantage of the mirror in his hand.

Hair.

After combing his hair, he ran directly to the group of girls and extended his hand to his girlfriend in an extremely gentlemanly manner: "This beautiful lady, may I have the honor to invite you to be my dance partner on Christmas?

"

There was a burst of anxious tones from around him, but Marshall's expression remained unchanged and his smile was sincere.

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Allen was walking in the corridors of Hogwarts, feeling - well, how should I put it, quite uneasy.

This is not the first day of announcement, but the third day.

Therefore, he was still a little worried in his heart. Although it was very difficult for him to date someone, Allen decided to be more shameless and act directly this time.

As for being rejected, Allen was mentally prepared - after all, to be honest, he didn't even know why he was being hidden more and more as he chased after him.

Taking a deep breath, Allen stood at the aisle where students must walk after school. Thanks to Harry, Allen was quite clear about the class schedule.

A wave of people passed by, they were Ravenclaws, so ignore them.

There was a group of people, they were from Hufflepuff, and Alan gritted his teeth and started saying hello one by one...

Well, a new group of people, Gryffindors!

Seventh grade.

A group of guys who were considered Allen's seniors began to look at Allen teasingly. Some of them slowed down a little as they passed by, but Allen ignored them.

Finally, Allen saw an acquaintance among the crowd.

Harry was walking alone among the crowd with his book under his arm, and looked curious when he saw Alan.

"Alan." Harry trotted over, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Allen twisted his neck in embarrassment - something happened, but it was obviously not something he could tell Harry.

However, after playing haha ​​with Harry and looking around for a long time but still getting nothing, Allen decided to just lose the humiliation this time.

"Well," Allen's tone was rather uncertain. After taking several breaths, he finally managed to say the following words: "That, well, I'm sorry Harry, I'm not here to see you, I'm here to see Harry."

Min, do you know where she is?"

After saying that, Allen took a long breath and waited for Harry's reply - this time it was a bit embarrassing.

Sure enough, a rather teasing smile appeared on Harry's face that made Allen want to beat him: "Hermione, Hermione went out with someone - you know her."

However, Harry quickly added.

"It's the warrior named Siya over there in Germany - I don't know why the relationship between the two of them is so good recently. I heard they said they were going to the library?"

Good boy, I’ll teach you a magic trick next time!

Alan simply said goodbye to Harry and hurried towards the library.

However, while running, Allen suddenly thought of a rather serious problem.

This problem was so serious that his running speed couldn't help but slow down a bit - he hadn't noticed it when Harry said it before, but it was only when he was running that he noticed that Hermione seemed to have gone to read a book with Windsor!

In other words, the two are currently together!

If he went over to ask Hermione out, there was no doubt that he wouldn't be able to avoid Windsor's eyes.

It’s too late—acting out in front of your sister how to date a girl?

Allen felt that his moral integrity was probably seriously damaged today - his sister, whom he had not seen for many years, reunited in her sixth year at Hogwarts. Before he could reconnect with the past normally, he had to ask someone to dance in front of her.

..

What's even more terrible is that - according to Allen's own speculation, the possibility of being rejected is not low...

If this was not something that had to be done, Allen would rather challenge Voldemort now or do it at another time.

However, it cannot be done - what if someone makes an appointment, what if that person succeeds?

Allen didn't mind having a wizard's duel with a successful bastard at all, but there was no use thinking about it - besides, whether a duel could be successful in school was another matter.

In this way, Allen arrived at the library in a state of confusion.

Fortunately among misfortunes, due to the approaching Christmas holiday and the bonus of the dance, the library was sparsely populated at the moment, which gave Allen a lot of courage.

In addition, due to the relatively small number of people, he successfully discovered Hermione who was reading and Windsor who was flipping through information beside him.

Gathering up the courage, Allen walked over with extremely light steps without disturbing other people. While the people at the table didn't notice, he began to adjust his breathing-stealth can be considered a useful tool in this regard.

After adjusting the usage and breathing, he was ready for the next action.

However, just when he was about to take action, Windsor, who was reading a book, suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Allen with a serious expression. One arm had already touched the wand, and he was already in a state of preparation.

"Hey, brother?" Windsor's serious expression was suddenly diluted by a smile. The hand that was originally on the wand also dropped. He raised his head and looked at Allen, his tone was full of joy, but after noticing that this was a library

When I heard it, I immediately lowered my voice.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Although Windsor's tone was full of joy and her eyes were full of surprise, Allen wanted to give her a big eye roll in return at this moment.

This girl was so frightened that he completely forgot the lines he had prepared.

How much heart do you have to keep your original intention despite this girl's surprise! Especially when you have to muster up the courage to go on a date that is like being executed in public - and you have to be prepared to be rejected in advance!

To be honest, if this were his biological sister, Allen would directly beat her up. Is there anyone who can be so deceptive?

If his tone, demeanor, and memory weren't all right, Allen would even suspect that his sister had been swapped...

"Eh? Brother?" Windsor looked puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Allen finally regained his breath and reorganized his words. Just when he was about to speak again, Hermione raised her head from the pile of books and looked at Allen.

Well, this time, Allen's words that were about to come to his mouth were suddenly suppressed again.

After a while, Allen finally calmed down.

His face turned slightly red, and he was about to speak to Windsor to ask her to stay away.

However, before it spoke, Windsor suddenly blushed, then took a breath, and then looked at Allen squarely after a moment of serious expression.

"Brother, you came here because of the dance, right?"

What Allen was about to say was suddenly blocked.

This girl is much smarter than before, and it seems that there is no need to avoid her - just when Allen was about to sort out his words, Windsor continued with a slightly red face.

"Um, brother, do you still have a dance partner?"

"Well, how should I put it, brother, although I haven't seen you for many years, I miss you very much. I am really happy to meet you in Hogwart this time, but -" Windsor started to touch the corners of his robe with his fingers.

When he started playing with it, he looked like he was hesitant to speak.

Wait, isn't it?

Girl, I’m here to date someone this time, not the Shura field. Besides, I’ve always regarded you as my sister, and I had no such intention at all!

Just when Allen was thinking about how to say it without hurting anyone, Windsor finally calmed down.

"What should I say, brother, I have always regarded you as my brother, you won't discriminate against me, right?"

Huh, Allen gasped out of breath - okay, okay, it's fine that Windsor also meant this, so that no one would be embarrassed.

"Well, um, um, um, how should I put it, brother, I already have a partner for this dance, so I really can't agree to you." Windsor paused, her face turned red, and her eyes became more and more evasive: "

My dance partner is Miss Granger. Brother, I'm really sorry. I really can't accept boys. You don't hate me, do you?" (To be continued)