when harry potter met league of legends

The swaying light of the fallen candle intertwined with the unique light of magic, penetrating through the twisted and intertwined vines. Under the dim light, the sound of the red and white mixed liquid dripping down was transmitted clearly.

In the ears of everyone in the room that became silent for a moment.

Allen, who had just deliberately removed the shield to give the opponent a surprise, looked a little surprised at the moment - he originally planned to give the opponent a surprise, but in the end, even he did not expect that the opponent's magic backlash would be so serious.

The reason why black magic is called black magic is not without reason. It is extremely powerful, and the damage is almost irreversible. The backlash can almost make the best doctor at St. Mungo's say that there is no hope of saving and wait to die, just like Li.

Fire is like the ear that George lost due to Snape's accidental injury, and like the spell used by the guy in front of him.

However, Allen didn't feel anything sad. That is to say, the fact that the other party died relatively completely made him a little surprised. Therefore, he quickly put away the surprise and turned to look at the complete picture seriously.

Those guys who were scared to death.

The things that exploded at close range were not watermelons or anything like that, but the people who had been eating hot pot and singing songs with them just a moment ago. Even if the dark wizard often did some terrifying experiments, such a terrifying situation would never happen—

—Within the small shield, there was not even a place to hide. The viscous liquid with body temperature poured over everyone's body and face in the dim light...

"ah!!!!"

Screams rang out, and the shield that emitted a faint light instantly shattered - it was powerful to work together to defend, but the presence of a pig teammate among them meant that all previous efforts were wasted.

At the moment when the shield broke, the vines and tree roots on the ground rolled up crazily. Countless vines with spikes whipped towards the wizard who had lost all defenses, and then entangled with other vines, enough to

Let the power of steel deformation strangle, without even a trace of resistance, the vines strangled directly in.

Wizards are inherently fragile. A top-notch wizard can easily destroy a street, but a spell can make the wizard unable to get up again. Since everyone is an opponent and has been given a chance, there is no need to consider staying.

Hands or something.

For the person who wants his life, Allen thinks it is better to send him to death as soon as possible. If he were not afraid that he would not be able to control his greed for killing, the other person's soul would have to lie in the soul lamp at this moment - Allen shook his head

, with a snap of his fingers, the vines that were about to completely strangle him stopped, and rolled out the wizard who was at the very back, relying on the magic tools on his body to hold on.

"Um, don't you have anyone else?"

Allen's tone was calm, as if he was saying hello and saying what the weather was like today.

"Let me go! Let me go!" A mournful voice sounded, as if the other party didn't notice Allen's question at all - until the vine tightened again.

"No more! No more! We are the last -" With a screaming voice, he answered Allen's question with almost no doubts, making Allen, who was playing with the cards, nodded. Well, it's true.

Well, it seems there will be no trouble later.

Compared with divining one's own affairs, divining something spoken face to face is much simpler and more accurate.

"Well, okay, thank you -" Allen nodded, the vines rolled, and then everything became quiet. (To be continued)