when harry potter met league of legends

Hanging people up and beating them is not a big problem - although Allen has not done it too frequently in recent times, after all, there is still someone who remembers those days...

He was young once. To be honest, Allen still misses his classmates who graduated in those years. He doesn’t know when we will meet again and use the magic wand to renew the youth of that year...

But now is obviously not a suitable time to remember our youth. After all, from the current point of view, Allen’s beating this time is completely different from the previous beatings - a senior official of the Ministry of Magic, a Demus

The principal of Trang is considered a big shot no matter where he is placed.

However, this is not an injustice to Allen. After all, no matter which one of the two, the inner understanding at this moment is that they were beaten by Dumbledore, and the principal will bear the blame.

Steady...

Dumbledore had no intention of passing the blame. He just couldn't accept the fact that he suddenly beat up the two of them - especially the number of magic spells mentioned in Harry's mouth was really scary.

This is not a question of Allen's strength, but that the opponent fell down as soon as he made a move. This is so disrespectful...

Anyway, Dumbledore is actually quite confused at the moment - how did things turn out like this? He was obviously going out today to entrust Allen with a temporary pretense, and the headmaster was prepared for Voldemort to take this opportunity to attack. How did it suddenly end up like this?

What does it look like? He obviously didn't do anything, so why did he whip the head of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic and the headmaster of Durmstrang again?

Even though Dumbledore had seen everything over the years, he still found it difficult to accept the sudden fall of these two big black pots - it was clear that this trip not only put an end to Voldemort's conspiracy to rise there, but also greatly weakened even the

In this case, all Death Eaters would follow Voldemort, but why was his heart so tired...

With all kinds of complicated emotions, Dumbledore looked at Allen - at this moment, Allen was rummaging for books from the table with a simple smile, and then stuffed the books into his pocket openly, without caring at all.

The real owners of these books are still doubting the authenticity of the world.

"Ellen, it's getting late. It's time to resume your transformation and go back."

After loading the fifth book, Allen stopped what he was doing, with half regret and half guilt for causing unnecessary trouble to the principal: "Okay, principal, I'll be fine soon."

Of course, Alan couldn't go out in front of Dumbledore - that would cause too much commotion.

Fortunately, nothing happened next, and there was no bloody incident like Professor McGonagall suddenly coming over. If Professor McGonagall came in and saw two Dumbledores talking face to face, it would be really great fun.

It's easy to imagine what tragedy will happen if you wait a little longer.

After returning the clothes and other items, Allen, who was looking relaxed, found that the principal had pretended to be very happy these days, and there was nothing too far beyond his capabilities, and there were no piles of documents waiting for his approval.

, quite nostalgic.

Unfortunately, looking at Dumbledore's eyes, Allen felt that it was better not to risk his life by saying that he could still hold on for a while and other such stupid things.

Just when Allen and Harry were saying goodbye to Dumbledore, the door to the office suddenly opened, and an indignant Professor McGonagall came in. Judging from her face, Allen felt that there should be nothing wrong with what happened next.

Good thing.

"Good evening, professor." The two trembling students greeted the professor standing at the door.

Perhaps seeing the two of them, the professor's anger subdued a little: "Good evening, Robinette, Potter, what do you want to see the principal for? By the way, Robinette, I've been traveling for the past few days.

All right?"

Although the tone of greeting was very normal, neither Alan nor Harry had the desire to continue chatting here.

"Very good, a very good experience, thank you, Professor. Well, our affairs are finished, and we are ready to go back to the lounge." Alan kicked Harry calmly, and then quickly left the office.

Close the door.

Far away, through the thick door of the principal's office, Allen heard Professor McGonagall's angry rebuke: "Albus, at least save some face for the guests in front of the students..."

Forehead...

A streak of cold sweat appeared on Allen's forehead, then he ignored Harry next to him and ran directly towards his lounge - well, the dinner was delicious, so he decided to go back to bask in the sun or something. He had no other intentions at all.

That's it, it's definitely not a guilty conscience or anything.

Unfortunately, at this time, shortly after dinner, people came out of the auditorium in droves, filling the aisles quite full. There were also a bunch of people who knew Allen, which made the time for him to pass through this aisle unusual.

Long.

Just when Allen, who was panicking inside, passed a corner, his hand was suddenly pulled, and an unusually familiar and surprised voice came from his ears: "Eh? Brother, are you back?"

It's Annie.

Allen was stunned, and suddenly remembered that his excuse this time was that he was traveling. As long as the principal did not leak it, Professor McGonagall would not come to trouble him - Dumbledore was obviously not the kind of person who would betray his students.

The principal!

Well, Allen suddenly felt relieved, and his hurried steps stopped, and a smile returned to his face: "Well, I'm back. Things were handled quickly, so I came back early, but it seems that I can't make it in time for dinner.

Already."

"It's okay, I just baked a matcha cake in the afternoon. Well, by the way, brother, did you bring any specialties back this time?" Annie said with a smile.

...

specialty?

Where did this specialty come from?

The cold sweat that had just subsided suddenly broke out, and Allen suddenly felt a little cold on the back of his vest. At first, he said that it was not convenient to take Annie out because of travel and errands, but now, with his hands and tail covered by specialties and other things, he was completely unprepared!

At this moment, a panting prefect suddenly ran up from behind: "Alan, Alan, you are over here. Professor McGonagall is over there in the principal's office. He looks a little angry. Let me call you over!"

Looking a little angry?

Allen forced himself to keep his smile, what's going on!!!

However, there should be no deaths on the principal's side, at least Fox is better than Tibbers...

If you can avoid this disaster, go to the bookstore owner quickly in the evening to see if there is any jewelry or other items that are more in line with the local style he made up, and buy one. It is important to save your life.

"Good boy, the principal has something to do with me. I won't be able to eat the cake today. You go back and rest first, and I'll handle it."

While giving instructions, Allen turned around with the intention of dying. A question floated deep in his heart: Should he pretend to have a distant friend or something who was married, and quickly ask for leave from his dean or something to escape and avoid the limelight?

First? (To be continued)