when harry potter met league of legends

"Alan, thank you." Harry's voice regained its firmness, even with a bit of a smile - after all, that prophecy was really a heavy burden for him, as heavy as a lead weight.

It was so stressful in my heart that it finally eased just now.

The more you know, the more you will think you are ignorant - this is true for both Muggles and wizards.

From an ordinary little wizard, to a wizard who is more outstanding than his peers, to being able to fight adult wizards repeatedly, and now even his alone fighting ability is close to the level of an ordinary Auror, Harry has climbed over it bit by bit.

Although his talent for combat magic is very high, to reach today's level, sweat and even blood are indispensable - Allen's increasingly proficient healing magic can very well illustrate this problem.

Let's put it this way, during the time that Allen was making up for classes, the blood that Harry shed was enough to resurrect a dozen and a half Voldemorts.

It is precisely because of these efforts that Harry understands better than the normal adult wizards who shudder when they hear Voldemort's name, what level Voldemort's strength has reached - it is so high that it is almost despairing.

A wizard of the same level might have been complacent for a long time after defeating the resurrected Voldemort, but Harry still had a clear enough understanding of his own strength, and he knew very clearly what happened that day.

Things are just the result of accidents superimposed one after another. If it were replicated again, it would definitely not have such an impressive record.

Because it was so clear, when Allen told him another explanation of the prophecy, the pressure he was originally under suddenly relaxed for the most part.

However, just when he breathed a sigh of relief, the topic suddenly turned to a strange direction.

"It's okay. I had to find a way to send Mr. Riddle to the grave - but you, how do you feel when you go home? How do you get along with your relatives at home? There won't be any awkwardness in calling them, right?"

"It's all fine, but it feels a bit strange to call a girl younger than myself aunt." Harry scratched his head and tried to keep his words in line with Allen's thinking - there was nothing he could do about it, but Allen himself couldn't help it.

It can be slowly cross-examined, but now we are under gossip, and it is enough if it is not abrupt. Besides, isn't the problem coming now?

A girl younger than me should be called aunt?

Harry went to Hogwarts when he was eleven years old and is now in his fourth year - even younger than him, emmm...

Student Sirius, the current situation is not very good!

I got the real answer, I am satisfied with this book!

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Allen's mouth: "There's nothing you can do about it. Where is the seniority? You have to shout when you should. At least it's a worry about happiness. You should get used to it as soon as possible, otherwise the other party will come to Hogwarts.

If so, I can’t help but force you to call you, right?”

"I'm not too worried about this. Anyway, I've already shouted. It's still a long time before my aunt goes to school. By the time she enrolls, I will have graduated long ago." Harry said casually, hiding away.

There is no such thing as an expression.

However, Allen stayed here - are you kidding me, it's still early for school?

So there is no doubt that Sirius would not blush because of this matter no matter what. Could it be that he guessed wrong?

You shouldn’t be. If you are so shy, it’s obvious that there is something wrong!

Since it's not from the Potter family, then - Allen's mind started to spin crazily and he began to look through his memories.

Well, it is not long after the Christmas vacation. Considering the time when Sirius was officially released from prison, the span in between will not be very long - and the person who is hiding is undoubtedly in this memory.

After the school started, Sirius became the school's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. Unless Sirius accepted a senior student, otherwise, nothing would happen to Sirius during this period - but if anything happened,

, Sirius should be eager to go back to school.

Then, the werewolf girl he saw in Lupine's werewolf tribe suddenly appeared in Allen's mind. Only she is the most perfect explanation.

After everything was explained, a rather terrifying conjecture appeared in Allen's mind.

For example - the werewolf girl knight didn't come alone?

And considering the current situation, it is very likely that before the human life can be noticed by everyone, the fragrance of Sirius' single dog will disappear.

After coming to this terrible conclusion, Allen first held a moment of silence for Sirius, and then planned to ask Harry to be a spy to ask Disaster if there were any guests from the United States visiting the Potter home...

'Actually, it's pretty good, but there is a small problem that still needs to be solved.' Allen's eyes were fixed on the location of the principal's office in the castle - dear principal, now we can make preparations in advance, let's

, in fact, you can try to recruit a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who is not afraid of legends.

After all, to be honest, although the living environment in Hogwarts is very good, the traffic is too closed. When Harry confirmed that he had not encountered any problems, Allen did not believe that the little boy who loves freedom and rebellion by nature

Sirius would be very happy to be here for a long time.

"Sure enough, Professor Defense Against the Dark Arts - he is just a consumable!" Allen muttered and complained. (To be continued)