when harry potter met league of legends

"Chu."

"Kara."

"Bala."

All kinds of strange sounds were made at the same time at the moment when Allen clenched his hands. The floor that had been beaten in the battle and had dents everywhere began to have cracks. Countless vines surged out from the ground like crazy, as if they were alive.

As if there was no limit to the quantity, the entire house was flooded almost instantly.

Countless vines began to beat wildly, entangled themselves, and quickly spread along the walls of the house to the ceiling. While growing snaking on the ceiling, extremely tough vines with countless barbs hung down. For a moment, the whole house seemed like

It's like being invaded by plants.

And all this was completed almost instantly. Just when the vines spread to the extreme, countless crazy twitching vines were wrapped layer by layer towards the center under the attack of the spell - compared to the crazy twitching vines.

Come on, the spells used to attack these vines are too slow and too few.

However, just when the vines were about to get mixed together, a lavender halo suddenly burst out from the plants - the halo was not gorgeous, it could even be considered ordinary, but the plants that were touched seemed to have been touched.

Like a nemesis, it quickly ages and withers, and the original entanglement becomes disintegrated.

'Sure enough, there is no one-size-fits-all magic to deal with Voldemort...'

As Allen muttered, he gently waved his wand - countless rocks protruded where his wand pointed, aiming directly at the remaining Death Eaters protected by Voldemort.

Just before the vines strangled them, Voldemort probably used more than a dozen spells to crack Allen's magic, and he successfully discovered the biggest weakness of the vines spawned by magic before the vines launched a fatal blow, such as using

Flame blocked Allen's attack with that magic just like it blocked the Inferi.

But it doesn't matter, Alan didn't expect to defeat the enemy with one move. After Dumbledore made all kinds of calculations, what killed him was his own magic, which he never thought would fail again, and other people's magic wanted to defeat him.

Die Voldemort - Allen thinks that if he is planning on that, he might as well consider betting on horse racing or something, at least there is a possibility of winning...

"Surprise magic, kid -" The protruding thorns were easily broken. After completing the attack, the vines gradually dispersed. Only the vines that had been attacked by Voldemort's magic began to dissipate into powder in the wind.

The same thing slowly fell under the only remaining light source in the room, Voldemort's two red eyes.

"How much magic power do you have left to release such a large-scale magic? It's too wasteful and extravagant - for a wizard, this level of waste of magic is simply unacceptable."

...

Nonsense, if I could freely compress the power of magic, I would surrender if you could speak now.

Allen groaned while thinking about whether to answer this question - if it weren't for his bluster, he could still use spells of similar scale in many ways...

"Avada Kedavra!"

The dark green spell was directed towards Allen - normally, for a newly adult wizard, even a well-trained Auror, the magic just now can be called a trump card for a comeback.

And once such a trump card is revealed, there are only two consequences left.

Obviously, Voldemort thought he had the last laugh.

The spell flashed, hit, and then - a round shield as light as a veil and a seemingly weak wall that rose rapidly and divided the room into several pieces.

The thin round shield easily blocked the curse, but the terrain was divided into several areas.

Then, the screams started.

Beside the remaining Lestrange, a wall of soldiers made of sand firmly resisted behind the rock, making possible support very far away. And behind this impenetrable wall,

The three soldiers made of sand turned into sand again - but the blood red color on them could never be erased.

For such a close-range sneak attack, even if Rabastan was mentally prepared when he was separated, even if he had a few protective magic items on him, and even if Voldemort was over there angrily preparing to destroy the wall, it would still be of no avail.

The vines that destroyed the floor brought out too much sand and gravel, so that Allen's new magic did not require much preparation, and the sand soldiers and other things were easily placed on the Lestrange

He was summoned next to him, and in conjunction with Allen's attack, he killed him with one blow.

It is indeed a bit unsafe to attack Voldemort at the moment. After all, Allen has just seen how powerful it is for a person who is not even alive to burn his life awake.

Almost at the moment Allen's sneak attack was successful, a large number of wildly beating flames appeared on the wall that was firmly sealed - it was Li Huo.

"Are you crazy?"

Unable to help but curse, Allen began to quickly eliminate the walls and other partitions around him - it would be better if the Lihuo thing didn't burn, but once it burns, it won't even let the caster go. Don't say that.

It is this kind of wall that is infused with magic power. Even real stones can be easily burned as fuel.

Although it also burns everything, its level is one level higher than Amaterasu - after all, Lihuo has really burned people to death.

Originally, Allen was planning to compete with each other, but now the frivolous intention has completely dissipated. Voldemort is now completely considered to be a lunatic. If he can't think of something and self-destructs, Allen feels that he has to

Go to the hospital and lie down until the end of the school year.

However, to Allen's surprise, Voldemort, who stared at him with hatred, not only did not continue to attack, but instead used a magic backhand to hit the old Crabbe - Crabbe, who did not take any precautions, spit out a mouthful of blood.

, his eyes became dull.

Even if Allen thought he was in good health, he would definitely not be fine if he faced Avatar like this head-on, let alone him who was defenseless.

A mouthful of blood was sprayed directly on the dumbfounded Crabbe's face - and then, huge magic power began to erupt...

As for Voldemort, he was directly guided by the momentum of this magic. At this moment, Allen suddenly felt that a huge amount of magic was coming from the outside world, causing him to completely lose control of the magic that sealed the space - if

Without this external force, Allen might have been able to hold on for a few more minutes, but now this idea can only be delusional.

With ferocious and unwilling eyes, Voldemort stared at Allen - it was obvious that just now he had planned to rely on the last resort to fight, but now he could only save his life.

Almost in an instant, Voldemort left with the last remaining store owner, and Crabbe, who had released huge magic power, also opened his eyes, his body quickly grew taller and shrank, and his whole body became thinner.

His eyes became extremely aggressive and even glowed red.

'Sure enough, it worked.' Allen sighed and looked at the principal who had apparated away - he was blocked by Dumbledore and attacked from the outside. Otherwise, he would have faced two Voldemorts. Although the two

People want to kill the opponent immediately, but Allen has no doubt that they will kill themselves first while killing each other.

Phew, I just came to buy some jewelry!!! (To be continued)