when harry potter met league of legends

In the steaming crucible, the black mud-like potion was lazily blowing bubbles.

"It seems almost done?" A somewhat hoarse voice sounded, but his eyes were not looking at the good potion in the crucible. Instead, he was sliding his skinny fingers on the thick stack of parchment. He looked carefully, his slightly red eyes full of teasing like a snake staring at an unsuspecting field mouse.

"It's almost the same - from the Ministry of Magic, according to the information coming from there, the negotiations between Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic have almost been completed in the past few days. What will be on the alert for the next celebrations will have obvious consequences. reduce."

The obsessive and slightly stuttering accent answered the previous unclear question. The two voices were completely different, but both contained a bit of obvious disdain. It was obvious that even this obedient wizard had no regard for The Ministry of Magic or its own partners are not very interested in it.

"Greater interests? Ha!" With a bit of disdain, a middle-aged wizard who looked about forty or fifty years old used his finger to draw an obvious mark on a line on the parchment - "Has a strong interest in money" interest of."

"Those greedy hyenas have no idea that greater benefits can be obtained with greater strength. After they get the gold, they will only use their empty heads to think about it and then hand it over to those goblins for safekeeping. They have no idea at all. Know how to use that gold to exchange for precious materials to study the mysteries of magic. If this experiment didn't lack too much funds, how could I possibly cooperate with those hyenas?"

"Of course they don't understand -" The obedient man who looked like an apprentice extinguished the flame of the potion and put the polyjuice potion into a glass bottle, his tone full of reverence, "How can they compare with you? You are here He has gone further than anyone else on the road to seeking the truth of black magic."

"That's not necessarily the case, Luca. I'm just one of the people who have explored further in the ocean of knowledge. But now, I have to cooperate with those hyenas for the necessary funds." The middle-aged man with the Mediterranean Sea said. The wizard's finger tapped on the scratched line on the parchment.

"Speaking of which, our goal this time is to understand the truth of magic -" His slightly hoarse voice brought a somewhat careless smile, "Have you a strong interest in money?"

His voice was a little louder, "No money? How can we study magic without money? Those hyenas are just corrupt successors who only know how to learn what their predecessors have worked hard to study. They have no innovation at all in knowledge! Those rotten guys are guarding a lot of knowledge in vain. I'm afraid they don't even dare to do an experiment. Instead of throwing gold into Gringotts and letting those dwarves guard it, they don't even know how much money the experiment will cost. Bar!"

An overly high-pitched voice resounded in the room, causing a rustling sound. Finally, it caused a commotion, causing what looked like a middle-aged wizard to wave his wand toward the ground.

"How many more materials are there?" he asked confusedly.

"I can still hold on for a week, teacher."

"Tell those people to lure that kid over and leave the rest to me - double the reward!"

"There?"

"That's right, over there, take that brat over there, and I'll make him lose the ability to win the championship during the game!" (To be continued)