when harry potter met league of legends

Although he didn't pay much attention to Professor McGonagall's worries, Alan still made a serious promise to protect Harry - although he actually wanted to say to the professor, "You are too worried, I taught you

Harry has been here for so long, what I'm most worried about is that the kid didn't stop and killed someone during the fight..."

After all, he received real money for tuition, and Allen taught him very carefully. As for the most careful means of escape, Allen was quite confident that Harry could escape the encirclement and suppression of a group of thugs - this is quite impressive.

It's not the stuff that was put together later when Voldemort came to power, but the real military kind.

But here comes the problem. He doesn't dare to tell the professor that Harry is just a fourth-year student, just treat him as an outstanding graduate...

It's a pity. If he said such excellent words, Allen can guarantee that even if he is now a prefect, he might taste the pumpkin juice in the professor's office.

'Harry, it's not that I don't give you a chance to show off, but for now, both Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall regard you as Harry, so don't even think about looking at a person.

People fought bravely.'

Alan muttered silently in his mind as he walked towards the room where he had played cards before - it was useless to worry, Professor McGonagall had already given a rough summary of the information about the opponents, and Alan could not get the more detailed information.

I can only see the performance at the moment and adapt accordingly.

Anyway, under the watchful eye of the General Manager, Germany does not dare to create a group of goods to fight in groups. Then it is not to use fighting to wash away its previous bad name, but to lose its face in the whole world.

Of course, if the opponent is really shameless, Allen can only give up and secretly take some destructive measures for the German Ministry of Magic - for example, he has a Vanguard Eye that has never been used.

Woolen cloth.

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In the empty classroom that was temporarily requisitioned for playing cards, when Allen opened the door, everyone was dumbfounded.

At this moment, classmate Harry was holding plates and handing them to everyone in the room one by one, with a rather shy expression on his face - however, this needs to be contrasted with the miserable expressions on other people's faces.

Just when Alan went to the office, Harry used his luck to tell a group of people who wanted to bully the newbies what a real seal was. He won three games in a row, and a group of prefects who were eating multi-flavored beans even began to doubt life.

"Hey! Allen, you're back!" Marshall stood up excitedly, but the cards in his hand accidentally fell into the pile.

"What does the professor want to ask you for? Is it about the competition?"

"You weren't taught by a professor, were you?"

...

"have you eaten?"

Seeing that the excuses were finished, the last person was so excited that he performed an extremely magical operation, which made everyone look at him caring for the mentally retarded, and then he just stuffed his card into it.

..

Allen showed a bright smile and a kind smile towards everyone.

"It's nothing, we just decided the location of the fourth game in advance. It's nothing serious. The most important thing now is playing cards." Allen smiled as he walked to the card pile and pulled out two cards one after another. "

Now, don't be too excited. Although everyone is familiar with it, it would be wrong to be so excited that you drop all your cards. Fortunately, I have a better memory. Come on, this is yours, this is yours, you're welcome, classmate.

It should be, what, not enough beans? It’s okay, I still have a few new packs here, they will definitely be enough, don’t worry!” (To be continued)