when harry potter met league of legends

Charges or something - of course it is possible, Alan is very serious!

Isn't it a very happy thing that such a huge difficulty in dealing with Voldemort can be solved with money?

Anyway, Allen was thinking about tuition fees while eating, without any hint of guilt. He was just making money based on his ability. What's there to be embarrassed about?

Of course, if you charge money to do things, the subsequent training and other things must be worth the money - Allen had already planned what to teach last night, but as for the content, it is worth the cost of materials and not the increased tuition fee.

Well, how about doubling the amount of training?

It seems quite feasible - anyway, Allen is quite proficient in Soraka's inheritance research. As long as he can't die through practice, he can be saved with the remaining breath.

Just as Alan was making calculations, Harry, who was hiding from everyone while eating, suddenly felt a cold wave suddenly rising from the soles of his feet. He shivered from the cold and couldn't help tightening his tight clothes.

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There are still a lot of empty classrooms in Hogwarts, but because when using empty classrooms, there is always the possibility of seeing something that you shouldn't see after opening the door, so Alan usually gives Harry extra classes in response to requests.

house.

Given that this magical room can produce a variety of tools that meet basic needs, daily training and other things are quite simple here.

But obviously the training was upgraded today.

Harry knew this very well - he had paid for the tuition.

Ever since, he couldn't help but look forward to today's course - for a fourteen-year-old child, especially a child in the wizarding world, learning magic that can be transformed into combat effectiveness in time is a very happy thing, and previously

Alan's courses have already made Harry realize how much extracurricular tutoring can improve him.

Therefore, it goes without saying what Harry expected to learn when the course was completely upgraded.

But it's a pity that Harry looked around and didn't find anything special - it still looked like the room used for magic training in the past. A few mats were placed there, and it was still the version that came with the Room of Requirement. As for

There were more decorations, but none of them were seen.

Of course, Harry looked at Alan who was sitting on a chair reading with doubtful eyes. Didn't it mean that the course was upgraded this time?

Harry had nothing to hide from Alan, so he directly asked the doubts in his heart: "Well, Alan, didn't you say you want to learn something else today? Is it because the things haven't arrived yet?"

Well, I just said yesterday that it would be too difficult to get everything ready today. It's no wonder that Harry thinks this way.

But it was a pity that Allen put down the book in his hand with a gentle smile:

"Harry, are you here? How are you feeling today?"

There was a slightly teasing look in Allen's eyes - the reason why he came over to read a book instead of preparing for training was entirely because after eating, he saw Harry was about to come when he was stopped by Qiu, and then Allen

I briefly said hello to Annie, paid for today's snacks, and came over.

Well, Dumbledore also told him not to tell anyone, and I don’t know how Harry explained it. Anyway, Alan thought it was not a simple job...

In the greeting that didn't answer the question, Allen obviously saw that Harry's face was slightly pale, and it was obvious that he had just experienced a wave of survival experience.

Allen didn't ask any more questions. Looking at Harry who was sneering over there, he stuffed the book back in his hand and began to fumble around in the bag.

A bunch of herbs.

Another bunch of herbs.

crucible.

A series of essential items for potion brewing.

Then, no more...

Allen clapped his hands and looked at Harry: "That's it, just put the things here first. Anyway, the Room of Requirement won't swallow the things, and no one will do anything with these things if they are put here.

I can tell what someone is doing."

"Herbs?" Harry's eyes suddenly widened. Herbs were obviously not within the scope of his previous thoughts - he had thought about high-end techniques such as wandless casting, and also thought about special spells.

Yes, I even doubted whether there would be some profound black magic that was secretly taught. Well, yes, black magic - all the middle school boys had a little bit of expectation for this thing.

"Of course it's herbal medicine, otherwise what do you think it is?" Alan asked angrily.

"Then what should we practice with these herbs?" Harry looked extremely confused, obviously not knowing what these herbs could do.

"Refining medicine." Allen looked at Harry with a caring look - does this child still want to use herbs as a target to practice spells?

"But what do those potions have to do with what we are going to learn? I don't think potions have any special help in combat?"

Allen shook his head and sighed.

It seems that the misunderstanding of Professor Snape completely caused Harry to have a relatively large misunderstanding of Potions, a magical course, and he was even able to say such silly things.

"Don't make trouble, Harry, it seems that you have been passively learning about potions, and you have not understood how helpful potions are to wizards at all - you have to know that only wizards can brew potions, and

Muggles, even Squibs, even if they know all the recipes, all the steps, and even if they are given scattered step-by-step explanations, they will not be able to cook a qualified potion."

Alan took out a small transparent glass bottle with golden light from his pocket, and shined it in front of Harry.

"Have you seen this bottle of well-preserved potion? Its name is Felixir. It is almost one of the top finished potions in the UK. Its effect is to give you unparalleled luck after drinking it. I told you

Yes, luck sometimes plays a big role in a close match - well, after reading it, I put it away."

Allen calmly put away the elixir - it takes a lot of time and effort to cook, and the materials are rare. Allen doesn't even have enough raw materials for a small pot of elixir. Just open your eyes and give it.

It's obviously impossible for Harry, and it's more like waiting for him to get over it before breaking up.

"This is a British potion, and over there in Africa, some potions make wizards move extremely quickly after drinking them, and some potions can make you think about difficult problems several times faster.

, the handling of battle situations during battle will be correspondingly faster - of course, without exception, it will cause a huge burden on the user's body. It is prohibited to cook and sell it in the UK. Hogwarts's

There are also things in the library, but without exception, they are in the forbidden book area, and even adult wizards can't handle them, let alone students."

"As for the corresponding special potions in other places, why else do you think potions would be listed separately as a separate subject?"

Allen finished his sermon, and Harry's eyes suddenly brightened up - prohibition and great power are inherently attractive, and since Allen pointed out the side effects, there must be a solution.

"So what are we learning today?"

"Healing potions - I'm cooking them here. Your dodge training will definitely be too extensive later. In order to prevent hidden wounds or anything like that, it's normal to prepare healing potions." (To be continued)