when harry potter met league of legends

Life is easy, life is easy, but life is not easy. Unfortunately, for Allen now, even the first two are extremely difficult problems.

How about pretending to have a sudden illness and fainting?

Allen had this plan in mind, but he was not sure whether the method to wake him up next would be physical or magical. Anyway, no matter which method it was, Allen expected that it would not be gentle.

This is very troublesome - why did the little girl who was so gentle back then become like this now?

It's a pity that a headache is a headache, and reality has to be faced. No matter what, Allen can't get a new bracelet now. After all, the boss is also a well-known profiteer. The situation at that time felt that Allen might not come back alive.

Yes, when I picked it, it was completely based on the specifications as a burial gift for Allen. The bracelet is almost the most high-end thing that can be exchanged for money.

Allen does have something of this quality before, but he gave it to Annie a long time ago. He definitely can't take it out at this moment. After all, he doesn't really go on a trip or anything. He will buy many copies of travel souvenirs, but last night was completely

There was a fight later over the souvenir thing Annie mentioned. My mind was so confused that I had completely forgotten about it. It would be a pretty good thing to be able to bring the bracelet back.

But - obviously this kind of thing cannot be said.

It's obviously impossible to reveal that you didn't go on a trip at all, and to say that you forgot to buy something that you just got back last night when you went on a trip would be even more sinister, and to directly say that you didn't get anything for this trip

His sister bought it, but Allen still couldn't open his mouth. He was also very desperate. Going on a trip was a lie...

"Well, yes, wait a minute, Windsor, I'll take it." Allen's face was quite calm, as if he was really ready - he would never panic at this time.

Putting his hand into the bag, Allen began to search, of course, in a pretentious manner.

According to the plan, I pretended not to find it first, and then pretended that I left something in the lounge. Later, I added a super beautiful packaging box to the bottle of Felixir at the bottom of my bag, and then told Windsor that I hope

In the days to come, luck will always be with her.

However, after touching his commonly used sword in his pocket, he suddenly gave up his original idea. He held the dagger he often used, and then slowly took out the sword with the scabbard, "In fact, actually

I plan to give you a bottle of elixir of happiness—"

As he spoke, Allen took out the transparent vial filled with golden liquid from his pocket, shook it in front of Windsor, then placed it on the table and looked at her with a smile: "Well, originally

I thought it would be very appropriate if it were a magical elixir. It is something that can bring luck - I hope luck can accompany you, so that you can always have luck waiting by your side in the days to come.

"

With a chuckle, Allen placed the dagger he got from the werewolf in front of his eyes: "Then I thought about it, and compared to the elixir, the dagger seemed more suitable. This sword

It has been with me for a long time and has helped you a lot. I hope that when I am no longer by your side to protect you, you can also use it to protect yourself and let it help you overcome obstacles in times of crisis."

Allen handed over the dagger with one hand, and raised the other hand habitually to touch Windsor's head. When he reached halfway, Allen's hand suddenly froze - he almost forgot, now this

The girl is super disgusted with male contact.

However, unexpectedly, there was no opposition this time, although it could be seen that Windsor's brows were almost furrowed...

"Well, I still want this bottle of elixir. Girls are not suitable for using swords or anything like that-" Windsor showed a smile that could not be refuted, and then took away the gift given to her on the table.

Then he left the auditorium quickly.

Allen was left holding the sword with a look on his face - well, confused.

"What are you looking at! Eat quickly and pack your luggage quickly after eating. The Hogwarts Express leaves at nine o'clock. If anyone is not ready by then, go and pile up dragon dung in the greenhouse for half a month after school starts.

!”

Alan put away his sword with a face that was neither red nor white, looked at his group of classmates who were watching the fun and didn't take it too seriously, and directly used coercion - Hufflepuff's daily waste of herbs is not without cost.

As students who are professors of Herbology, they help with some chores in the greenhouse. Even if they can use a wand as an aid, making fertilizer is still one of the most unpopular chores.

The same threat was used against people from other colleges, and it was quite effective, causing the entire restaurant to evacuate very quickly.

Of course, this is not entirely due to Allen's murderous work on them, but because Dumbledore has already issued a warning there - after two duels that even Dumbledore did not know much about, a group of people are now

The kind but majestic principal in the little wizard's eyes has already refreshed his label, and the one currently in the first row is the First White Wizard. As far as this title is concerned, it is not too persuasive.

"I thought I could have a perfect vacation at school this time, but I didn't expect this to happen. Allen, is there any way you can discuss with the professor and let Marshall stay in school?"

Just as Allen was scanning everyone with his eyes, the seventh-grade prefect, Marshall's girlfriend, came over with a reluctant Marshall - well, the two of them had a lot to offer during this Christmas holiday.

Everyone fed them dog food, but because the sour smell in the environment was too strong, Allen didn't pay much attention to it in the past.

Well, it wasn't you who reminded me, I forgot about it.

Allen quickly called over some other prefects and whispered something, which made Marshall's face suddenly turn pale: "Alan, isn't this bad?"

"What's wrong? Don't worry, I will report to the professor then and ask you to stay and help. Now I just want you to be responsible for maintaining order there - you don't even show up for this small favor.

My body, how can I go over and tell the professor!"

...

Marshall had a heroic and righteous expression on his face, and his eyes were full of nostalgia for the beautiful world, but his pace of action did not slow down at all.

"In order to save time and prevent some of you from not packing your luggage for various reasons, before leaving the castle, boys and girls are strictly prohibited from getting too close to each other. If found, we will let Peeves out!!!"

Marshall's voice sounded in the distance, and Allen silently prayed for him for a few seconds - this operation was not meant to tease anyone, the order to leave school was indeed too sudden, and if there was another reluctant farewell during this period,

Or something, I guess the train won’t even leave at noon... (To be continued)