when harry potter met league of legends

The reason why he was stunned for a moment was simply because he was busy making up excuses, and Allen didn't notice that Annie actually came out with a change of clothes - a light pink thick plush coat with a white collar turned up, and a light blue pair of clothes.

The scarf hangs in front of her body, and the white sweater inside only shows the edge. She wears a canvas-colored woolen hat crookedly, and her light pink hair falls down her shoulders. She has a completely different style from the past.

Inexplicably, it makes people feel super quiet.

"Eh? Brother, what's the problem?"

"It's okay, I feel like you've grown taller again." Allen casually changed the subject - for some reason, he felt that his life would be in danger if he told him that he had just discovered that Annie had changed her clothes.

not sure.

"It seems a little bit, but there's nothing else that's different about it?"

"It's another beautiful way. Anyway, it's beautiful no matter what, so there's nothing more to say."

Earning an eye roll, Allen smiled: "Let's go, we won't be touched much by the snow. Let's go out for more sightseeing. Maybe if we go around to the Forbidden Forest, we can solve the dinner problem together."

"

"Why don't we go to the lake in front? Fish soup is also very good in this weather."

???

Why did the topic suddenly change to this? Didn't we discuss going for a walk? Why did it become a question of how to eat?

But having said that, the fish in the lake are indeed very plump, especially on the snowy day today, the fish should be quite easy to catch - some Hufflepuff students have actually been plotting against the giant squid in the lake for a long time, but

Unfortunately, that chewy-looking guy was domesticated by the school. If anyone dared to touch it, Professor McGonagall would probably kill him.

Of course, in terms of strength, this guy can even beat most graduates in the water, and he is also responsible for pushing up the first-year troublemakers who accidentally fell into the lake, so even Allen is really

I'm just too embarrassed to take action against this big guy.

"Then let's go catch fish and eat them. Anyway, there are many kinds of fish in the lake. Let's get some grilled ones and some soup-making ones." Allen continued following the conversation - he didn't care at all about the fish at the bottom of the lake.

A group of fishmen snatch the fish to eat.

Anyway, there are always pots and seasonings in the bag, and there is no need to go back to prepare. When Allen went out, he didn't even understand why he came for a walk instead of catching fish...

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Black Lake.

At the location of the first class for freshmen, Allen casually found a place to squat down and started knocking on the lake. After each knock, a surging stream of water would appear from the place where his fingers hit, disappearing into the lake.

Unseen by anyone, dozens of seconds later, several extremely fat guys were washed ashore by a stream of water, and kept jumping and struggling on the snow on the edge of the lake.

"Well, it's almost done. These few fish are suitable for roasting, these two are suitable for stewing soup, and the rest -" Allen flicked his fingers and took the remaining fish back to the lake. With magic, catch

Fish are so willful!

After processing the fish simply and quickly, and marinating the grilled fish with seasonings, Allen started to fill half a pot of clean water with spring water and started to prepare the fish soup.

First, use magic to stir up the wok, add a little bit of lard, and use magic to control the flame properly. The prepared fish meat will beat slightly in the oil, giving off a faint fragrance, and wait until it is fried golden brown.

After that, Allen turned the fish over with a finger and continued to fry. When the color on both sides was about the same, Allen slowly poured in the half pot of water prepared on the other side, and then started to cut the ginger by himself.

He stood up and began to add seasonings to the pot in an orderly manner with his other hand.

After taking a look around to make sure there was no one around, Allen raised his head and asked, "How about adding some winter bamboo shoots?"

After getting a positive reply, the solid land quickly began to crack a small opening where Allen sprinkled the seeds. Then, a winter bamboo shoot drilled out by itself, cut into pieces, and then put into the pot.

The flames began to grow louder. Alan covered the pot and turned to grill the fish, while Anne smiled and watched by the campfire, chatting with Alan.

"You take the fish, girl, I'll make the soup," Allen handed Annie the grilled fish and walked towards the fish soup in the pot. At this moment, the water had boiled, the flame was turned down, and Allen was slightly

When you open the lid of the pot, the soup is already milky white, and the aroma leaks out when you open the pot, directly whetting your appetite.

The fire simmered slowly, and Allen could not be distracted. He stared at the fire intently. After guessing that the soup was almost ready, he increased the flame and repeated the same trick to get fresh chopped green onions and coriander.

Boil the pot.

At this moment, the soup has taken on a pretty milky white color. After sprinkling onions and coriander, it looks extremely comfortable, and the rich aroma is even more intense after the white mist brought out by the boiling soup.

It is drilled into the nose, which makes people appetite.

"Girl, the soup is ready, how's the fish grilled?" Allen turned around and asked, and then he froze, as if he was under a petrification spell.

There was an apologetic smile on Annie's face. There were already three or four fish heads on the ground. As for the thorns and other things, they were all in the belly of the furry stuffed bear on a tree by the lake - and

In its hand is the last grilled fish...

In the blink of an eye, the whole fish disappeared again. This speed told Allen the fact that Tibbers was not only not afraid of burning fish, but also very fast...

"Sorry, brother, it snatched the fish away at once, I didn't react..."

What can be said, Allen looked at the fish soup angrily, and started to take out dry food from the bag - a kind of hard baked white flour cake, the kind that won't go bad after being stored for a long time.

The hard pancake turned into pieces the size of little fingers under the spell of falling apart. Allen angrily clicked the pot with his magic wand - the fish soup flew up alone, and the fish meat and bones were left in the pot, and then the hot soup

was poured into a bowl.

"That's all it is. It's my first time doing this, so I don't know how it tastes." Allen shrugged his shoulders and handed a portion to Annie.

However, the taste was beyond Alan's expectation. Because the pancake was too hard, even the hot fish soup couldn't be fully soaked in it. It tasted super fresh but didn't have the feeling of being soaked too soft. Instead, it had a very satisfying taste.

Satisfying and extremely chewy texture.

Obviously, he was not the only one who thought this way. Anne was also quite satisfied with her meal and sat on the sheepskin mat with a smile on her face.

Just when Allen was about to drink another bowl of soup, a group of guys with evil smiles suddenly ran from the distance: "Hey, Allen, you are over here, the fish soup is still-"

Allen obviously saw the person next to him giving the guy who was speaking a hard tap on his waist. The guy quickly changed his mind and said, "Would you like to have a snowball fight? I haven't had one in a long time!"

We just had dinner and had a snowball fight, are you kidding me?

Allen rolled his eyes angrily: "There's still some soup, but it's obviously not enough for so many of you. Let's chat by the fire for a while, and we'll have some fun later."

"Okay, no problem, I just want to warm my hands or something -" Another harsh slap.

"No, let's go play over there first. You've rested so much that you remember the past. We're waiting for you to play together!" A warm invitation was sent out. (To be continued)