when harry potter met league of legends

Bitter wine enters the throat and causes pain in the heart.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Allen's Nat - he just has a bit of a headache, and it's not a bitter drink at all.

In fact, the current environment is actually quite lively. Since the students all went out in the morning, the remaining group of people suddenly felt much more relaxed - in the words of the fifth-year Ravenclaw prefect.

, the current proportion of students in the school, the prefects can keep an eye on every student, not to mention those who are preparing to mix medals can't wait to spend all their time in the library, so that the prefects can follow

Work becomes easier.

In short - a group of prefects who were busy during the holidays finally got a real holiday.

The holiday of the Triwizard Tournament is simply torture for all the prefects - because of the arrival of new students from three schools, they not only have to adjust the conflicts between these students from foreign countries and their own students at Hogwarts.

, and had to occasionally help each other solve some problems, etc., and finally looked forward to a Christmas dance or something. The other students disappeared into the auditorium while dancing happily, and they had to work hard in shifts to take care of them.

The safety of the students and so on. Going forward, it is obviously the holidays and so on, but because there are a lot of students staying in the school, the prefects have to stay and deal with the work of the remaining students instead of going back to enjoy

Vacation or something.

"Huh... I've finally sent you off!" Over at Ravenclaw, a prefect watched the Hogwarts Express leave, with an expression on his face like that of an author who had just finished today's update and almost collapsed.

It made a cooing sound when it came down.

The rest of the people also looked very tired - the students were busy packing their luggage, but they went out separately to drag those reluctant ones back on track, and then let them complete today's tasks well, and

You get on the bus on time according to the list.

You know, there are so many empty classrooms in Hogwarts that it's scary, and those reluctant lovers really have the courage to try to avoid this train in the hope of staying a little longer. This is no joke.

, but the real thing.

So in the morning, Hogwarts had a sense of déjà vu - someone was caught, and the prefects of both parties were notified to pick them up. During this period, some people tried to escape, but they were eventually caught.

Criticism and education are also indispensable. In addition to the lack of bail, it is full of déjà vu...

"Oh my god, this is the first time I know there are such stupid guys in our college - they actually think we won't check the unused toilet!"

"Who do you think you are - the two people hiding in the armor understand..."

"They probably thought there was no one to check behind me, so they actually hid in the classroom I just checked, and then were arrested by the prefect behind me..."

A group of people started laughing and complaining about the mysterious opponents they encountered when arresting people in the morning, and by the way, they began to study a very important matter - well, what to do for lunch.

"How about barbeque? It feels like I haven't had it in a long time. The wind is light today. Let's go get some fuel near the Forbidden Forest, and then use magic to make a shelter from the wind. Just go to the kitchen to get the materials. I'm just too drunk now.

Went to buy it."

"Yes, good idea!"

"Okay, I've covered the drinks. Just think of it as a celebration that Allen has reserved the position of student union president. Two more people will come with me to get drinks, which will just meet the professor's requirements." Slytherin Carlos said.

As he said this, he greeted a few familiar prefects and set off together, heading directly towards the school gate. Under normal circumstances, the relationship between the prefects was actually quite good. As for Harry and his group, they only

It can be said to be a special case.

"Well, there is only one question left, who is responsible for the barbecue?"

The eyes of a group of people were wandering, and then they pointed at one person in unison - the only person who was mixed in the crowd but was not a prefect. At this moment, he was happily distributing dog food to everyone...

Of course, the prefect is not a single curse. Most of the people inside had to coax the other one into the car after coaxing him for a long time. On Marshall's side, firstly, Allen spoke up, and secondly, they have not even been in school for half a year.

, I just stayed, but now I don’t know whether to live or die and continue to show...

——

A bonfire was set up in the open space next to the Forbidden Forest, and a group of people sat around. The cold wind was blocked by magic that had been arranged long ago, making the temperature inside feel unusually warm.

Amidst the chattering of everyone, Marshall was wearing a strange chef's suit that was put together with great difficulty. He looked confused, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all. However, whenever something from the barbecue net was good,

There will always be enthusiastic people coming to help him take away his things, and then give him a compliment or something.

Unceremoniously sharing a large amount of loot, Allen handed the food in his hand to Annie: "Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, I will go and replace Marshall when he is almost done baking, but now it seems that the boy

He's quite capable, so I won't need him for the time being."

He is quite capable, but a lot of people rolled their eyes. Are you confused about Marshall's current situation?

Prefect, prefect...prefect

Prefect Marshall…Prefect

Prefect…

In this case, especially those girls who have been biting each other's ears with Marshall's girlfriend from time to time, why don't you give it a try? Especially this morning, a group of sub-prefects have been beating up each other all morning.

Who would believe it if they say it didn’t cause any psychological shadow to Marshall’s classmate?

After a long time, seeing that Annie had almost eaten, Allen went over and replaced Marshall, asking him to bring the last two things from the barbecue net to show his courtesy, while Allen himself took over the chef's duties.

position, and began to quickly use magic to bake - if not for magic, how could one person feed so many people at such a speed?

"Alan, are you okay?"

"Wait a minute!" Alan said as he picked out the two best-looking bunches of potatoes from the barbecue net, and asked Anne to blanch them carefully while passing the rest over.

"Eat slowly, what else do you want to eat? There are still a lot of seasonings, do you want to grill an eggplant or something?" Allen said as he used magic to wrap the processed eggplant, then separated the flames and began to grill a wave of eggplant.

It's still the same, the best two are kept, and the rest are handed out - but Allen's craftsmanship is much better than Marshall's, and the taste is definitely not bad.

However, after about seven or eight successful bakes, Alan suddenly discovered something was wrong.

Where are people?

Where are people?

In the past, we had to eat until after three o'clock in the afternoon! Today it's just around 1:30, why do you have the nerve to leave the stall? (To be continued)