when harry potter met league of legends

In Hogwarts, in the storage room where Mr. Filch was hidden, Alan forced himself to watch the battle on Harry's side with a rather eye-catching scene.

Well, it's eye-catching, quite eye-catching.

As he expected, although there is no label on such things as gifts, their essence has serious side effects - for example, because too much power is obtained from the fragments at once,

It is quite normal for some of the power to be unable to be utilized and show up on the outside.

Resisting the desire to complain about the fluttering twin tails, Allen began to carefully identify Harry's position - although he had not destroyed all the Horcruxes, if he could definitely block them this time

As for Voldemort, the Horcruxes wouldn't matter anymore. He could completely seal the weak Voldemort while he was in a weak state, and then go find the Horcruxes.

Well, it's a very promising plan. The only problem is how to beat Voldemort to a state where he can be sealed - but Dumbledore is still here, so if we join forces, the problem probably won't be too big.

Therefore, the most important question at the moment is how to catch Voldemort.

Therefore, Allen could only endure the eye-catching scenes and judge Harry's battle scenes to determine Harry's location.

Well, that's it, Alan definitely didn't mean to appreciate Harry's dark history, he just had to watch it in order to catch Voldemort!

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On the island where Azkaban is located.

Harry, who was still getting familiar with his new powers, suddenly discovered that someone was sneaking up on him - the three Death Eaters on the other side finally woke up from the shock and realized what they should do now.

There was almost no difference in sequence. Three powerful control spells hit Harry directly.

Even at this juncture, these three loyal Death Eaters still firmly remember their master's instructions - Harry must be brought to him alive and killed by him alive.

To put it simply, Voldemort planned to use Harry to wash away all the humiliation on his body.

However, this command is obviously a quite desperate flag.

Even Voldemort, who could shout out the words "kill the troublemaker" without hesitation when facing Cedric, still successfully counted the flags for himself - without his order, but only the Death Eaters had.

Given the number of opportunities to strike, Harry was determined not to survive the threshold of adulthood and would be killed by Barty Jr. when he returned to school...

But the current situation is no longer a question of whether the Death Eaters will show mercy, but whether Harry will show mercy.

There is no way to learn anything through temporary inheritance, but the power is real - when the three attacks came almost at the same time, Harry, who had originally planned to turn over to avoid them, almost subconsciously raised his wand.

Under the control of the mysterious power in the body, the wand flew from the right hand to the left hand in an extremely clever gesture. At the same time, a light pink and transparent shadow of an illusory wand, which was about a circle larger than Harry's wand, emerged from

Harry's wand flew out and directly met the three spells in the air.

However, while Harry was curiously waiting for the effect, he discovered that this spell he had never seen before had no reaction at all with the three incoming spells. The two were directly and even impacted.

If not, they just passed each other directly without any conflict.

'Damn it!' Harry lay down on the ground with extremely ugly movements, then rolled to the side and quickly cast an Iron Armor Curse on himself, hoping that he would not be too seriously injured in the next attack.

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"I was too presumptuous - I should be satisfied if I can replenish the insufficient magic power. I am looking forward to using completely unfamiliar magic to resist attacks. I must have been overwhelmed by the power!" Harry thought while thinking.

Waiting for the sound of the magic spell breaking the iron armor spell and the severe pain caused by the subsequent injury, he was already prepared to be injured and fight back.

However, the expected attack and pain did not come, and Harry did not even hear the collision sound of the Iron Armor Curse being hit.

An illusory pink bubble gently covered him with a shield. Although two of the three attack spells hit, they did not break even half of the shield. When Harry raised his head, the one that flew out earlier

The shadow of the wand returned and merged into the shield again, completely replenishing the consumed shield.

"Is this a transformation of the Iron Armor Curse? Or is it a secret protective spell?" Harry curiously hid behind a stone. After confirming that the shield had become extremely strong, he stretched out his wand and prepared for the next attack.

"No, what's going on?" At this moment, Harry realized that his wand was wrapped in a strange-shaped wand. This phantom was exactly the same as the wand that flew out of the magic he used before - completely pale pink.

On the head of the wand is a star of the same style as the five-pointed star he crushed earlier. On both sides of the star, there are small wings dotted, which looks quite - well, more feminine.

Then, he noticed that there was also a shadow on his hand.

It was the shadow of a slender white glove that was slightly longer than his hand, and continued to his arm.

Wait—arms!

Harry suddenly seemed to remember something and quickly looked at his dress.

But unfortunately, his dress was very normal, but there were also phantoms on it. When Harry glanced past in shock with unbelievable thoughts, he vaguely saw a touch of white knee-length stockings.

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Illusion, illusion!

Harry ignored the pale pink phantom that floated by while shaking his head, and subconsciously threw an attack towards that area - the pale pink star-shaped spell flew out of Harry's wand and hit it directly.

The place where previous rituals were performed.

At the moment of the hit, there was still no damage to Harry's expectation, but the cluster of stars suddenly expanded, instantly occupying all the land about seven meters in diameter.

"Master, no!"

After the spell was formed, the Death Eater who was standing on the spot preparing to use a protective spell to resist the attack immediately shouted, but unfortunately, at the moment they shouted, Harry was guided by the power in his body.

Next, he directly held his injured left hand.

There was almost no sound, and the light spot occupying the huge land exploded, causing dust to fly, and then was quickly eliminated from the area by the magic power spreading from the center.

Amidst the screams of the Death Eater, a shield protected all places near the crucible. Voldemort, who was still in his infant state, lowered the shield after the impact, and then a mouthful of blood was swallowed by him in order not to attract anyone's attention.

Spit into the pot at an angle.

Voldemort, injured...(To be continued)