when harry potter met league of legends

The result of the long-day debate was that due to the mistake in saving people, except Harry, who undoubtedly got a perfect score of 50, the scores of the others were extremely low.

How low is it?

As the second Warrior to come out, Allen only scored 20 points...

Even Allen's score is at this level, let alone others - the score is so tight, it's like everyone is working hard to get the full score even if the full score is 20. Even if they are following

The two principals, who worked together to lower the upper limit of points, were working hard to add points to the warriors of their schools for the use of methods and time, which made the small tent used to announce the scores extremely noisy.

Anyway, Allen didn't have time to worry about scores, especially since he was given the second-highest grade. He had nothing to do with him. After saying goodbye to the principal and the others, he went directly to the venue for New Year's greetings.

At this moment, the venue became extremely lively because the referees had gone to argue. A group of students who finally saw the big show were making an extremely violent noise, which could almost bring the tent into quarrel.

After walking around a few times to say hello, Allen discovered the most lively place, the area where the hostages were resting. Marshall won the attention of a bunch of Hufflepuff classmates with his slow show of affection - Frozen

The livid-looking classmate Marshall's face was extremely rosy at the moment, and he almost didn't look like someone who came out of the lake.

"Hey, it hurts just to look at it. How did that boy Marshall hold on?"

"The smell is so permeable that the dose is at least twice as high as normal, right?"

"Fortunately, there will definitely be no problem if you can resist it, but I guess that boy Marshall wants to scratch his whole body - not to mention that the amount of the cold-repelling potion has been tripled, and at least two pain-causing herbs have been added to it.

Although the effect will definitely be improved a lot, the taste can make people feel like going to hell without even drinking it, right?"

"Think on the bright side - at least the potion can be confirmed to be non-toxic, right? Have you forgotten the last time a Gryffindor girl tried to cook for her lover and sneaked into the kitchen and successfully brought him to the school hospital?

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All the people eating melon swallowed a mouthful of saliva inexplicably. There was no way. When the food magic and potion ingredients were out of control, it was really a great thing for the other party to send her boyfriend to the school hospital without blowing up the cafeteria.

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"That shouldn't happen, right? Most of us Hufflepuffs still have some basic knowledge of food magic and potion consumption, right?"

"Haha, if you think too much, it will be scarier. Do you think, um?" the man who answered pointed his chin towards Marshall, "do you think there was something wrong with the potion? It's not because

Do you know who can make a potion produce such an effect that is comparable to a torture device?"

The onlookers were so ashamed that they lost their enjoyment of watching and dispersed one by one.

Allen couldn't stand staring at Marshall alone, who was about to cry. He turned around and left to find Colin among the crowd - he was going to borrow a camera to take pictures as a souvenir.

Don't worry, Marshall, I will definitely save the photos, develop them into magic photos, and keep them properly. Although we have been sleeping in the same room for so long, I can't get you a CD or something from the past, but trust me

, I will definitely give you a past photo exhibition!

Just as Allen was silently mourning for Marshall, who was still convulsing, he was suddenly stopped.

"Prefect Allen, Professor McGonagall is looking for you." (To be continued)