when harry potter met league of legends

Too big.

This was Allen's first reaction.

Just as the purple crows condensed by magic power rushed towards those guys crazily, several protective magics firmly blocked the gathering of wizards, although each attack was on top of the light pink shield.

It caused a dull sound, but the thin shield showed no signs of breaking, and there was a vague tendency to become thicker under the blessing of magic props...

"So, I really hate these guys," Allen frowned, shook his head and complained, "God knows how many life-saving things these wizards who have been passed down for countless generations have on them."

Of course, at the same time as he complained, the land began to shake unsteadily, and rock outcrops were formed among the vines, trying to sneak attacks from the defensive corners that the opponent had not considered - but it was of no use.

During the duel between wizards, they were still quite vigilant against attacks from the ground, especially those playing black magic on the opposite side. Their average defense level was a level higher than those of similar strength that Allen had seen - after all, black magic

In research, if the protection is not good, it will be too easy to be killed by oneself (such as the brilliant results left by flames of the same level as Amaterasu).

As the ground shook to the extreme, a series of explosions occurred in the area where the dark wizards were. However, the already hard enough magic protection did not even shake a few times, let alone any cracks or other support.

There are constant signs of breaking.

…

Allen felt his head was a little big.

Although the opponent was strong enough to be hung up and pressed to the ground to crush him casually if he stood up, a group of people gathered together and were stunned to directly bear down his attack - with the strength of the shield

, I'm afraid Avada won't be able to break through the defense even if it attacks - after all, Avada focuses on lethality rather than breaking down local defenses.

As a result, things will not be easy to handle - if the person is not killed quickly, who knows what will happen next.

Not to mention that the other party is a local snake, if someone from the German Ministry of Magic comes to help, it does not necessarily matter who to help. If only one or two of the other party escapes, the following days will become very disgusting - compared to directly

After all, the evil effects of black magic are the most disgusting part.

Not to mention Germany, a holy land of black magic, even Britain, where black magic is not widely used, has its Minister of Magic who was killed by black magic in office, and there were more than one - this was before the era of Voldemort.

As for Voldemort himself, a curse on the curriculum caused Dumbledore to lose an unknown amount of hair in order to find the teacher - considering the amount of Voldemort's hair, Allen extremely doubted that it was a sacrificial curse...

Although they are accustomed to calling each other "noobs", the real strength of the group of people is definitely not bad. If they run away and find trouble at all costs, it will really be troublesome.

The battle was decided quickly. Allen nodded lightly and silently made up his mind - although it was a bit extravagant, in order to directly use magic to blast away the opponent's protection, it was necessary to drink blue medicine, otherwise the magic power would not be able to sustain it at all.

"Wait a minute - Mr. Robinette, I think we can talk."

A somewhat urgent cry came from the shield, which made Allen stunned for a moment - although he definitely couldn't let the other party leave alive, it was not a waste to use this to almost make another attempt.

"Oh?" Allen moved his eyes to the speaker in the middle of the other party, and mentally thought about what kind of magic would be better to use to target this shield, but there was no desire to attack at all on his face, which was quite peaceful.

It even took it a bit as a matter of course - although I didn't know what the other party was doing, it was obvious that pretending to be stupid and cute and pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger wouldn't work for the other party, so just change to a style that the other party should want to see.

However, just when he looked at the other party, a pair of shining red eyes stared at him, and then, with a bit of vengeful ridicule: "Go to death in the dream, kid!" (To be completed)

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