when harry potter met league of legends

Arguing is a very sharp double-edged sword. If you win the scolding, you feel refreshed, but if you lose the quarrel, the word "suffering" is an understatement.

The guy who has the upper hand will often think hard about what he would have said after going back, and whether it would be more lethal if he changed his words. But as for Professor Snape, the fight has not yet started.

When I got up, I was immediately choked by Allen. I don't know if the professor was happy, but Allen was quite happy anyway.

As for Harry, well, for now, for most students at Hogwarts, Professor Snape's status is similar to that of a guy named Danzo, the owner of the Cauldron of One Life, and ha

Student Li is the outstanding one among them. After all, in the past, the person who was criticized was not the professor, but him...

Therefore, even in front of Qiu, Harry's voice was a little brisk, and there was no sense of maturity that boys of this age were trying to show: "Haha, I bet you, Snape's face looks like this right now.

It's like eating weird beans with the flavor of earwax. To be honest, I have never seen such a funny expression on his face. I will definitely share this with Ron when I go back!"

"It's up to you, just don't pass on Dumbledore's words casually." Allen took out a handkerchief and handed it to Anne, who had just finished dessert, and explained in Harry's doubtful eyes: "You just need to know that that guy is here

He is a noble person in a way, and although I don't feel guilty at all about beating him up, it was only right that he be rescued."

Obviously, judging from Harry's confused look, this topic is too difficult for Harry to understand. Boys of this age prefer more direct things, such as conspiracy theories or chicken soup. Boys in the second grade of middle school prefer

It's not something that can be persuaded by persuasion. Even if Harry is considered an outstanding person among his peers, there is no way to explain this problem clearly.

To be simple and straightforward, even if he says he doesn't understand, it's like a programmer telling his former classmate that his program passed in one run, but his friend congratulated him as if he had won a hundred yuan in a lottery ticket...

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"Okay," Alan didn't expect Harry to understand, "Don't be happy, I won't take Potions class now, you still have to stay in Professor Snape's class for at least two years.

And when you saw him today, you know..."

This sentence was very effective. At least until someone caught up behind him, Harry's mood remained obviously depressed. It was obviously due to Alan's trick of taking the blame and sending you to death. It was almost unnecessary to pay attention.

Thinking about it, he could think of what he would face next.

In the past, he might have been quite happy to see Professor Snape so deflated, but he couldn't help but that the person involved was still cheating in front of him, and he had to bear all the consequences. Inexplicably, Harry suddenly felt that he had been happy too early just now.

Already...

"Wait a minute, Mr. Robinette, I think we have some misunderstandings that need to be resolved!"

A small shout sounded behind Allen and the others, but the footsteps behind them were not far away and they did not dare to get too close. It was obvious that the person chasing after them was a veteran.

The safe range of wizards who are accustomed to taking risks and those who are looking for jobs are completely different. Judging from the situation where Allen just took action against them, the wizards at the back obviously did not dare to bet on whether Allen would take action if he rashly got too close.

thing.

As for age and address issues, they are reduced to snatching children's things. How much moral integrity do they have left in this industry?

The kind of fat sheep who were robbed can be ridiculed, but the master-level 'own people' who kept them with one hand must of course have a good relationship. Even if it doesn't work, they will be hunted down in the future.

Get some help.

Allen turned around angrily and looked at the two masters and apprentices, one tall and one short, behind him. He resisted the urge to beat them and just gave them a chance to stare at Voldemort.

"Okay, give me an explanation for robbing things. Don't tell me that purebloods who rob the rich and give to the poor are disgusting, but a thief is a thief and a robber is a robber. This is not a reason to force things."

He didn't even pull out his wand, he just stared at the two of them with his eyes, and his tone didn't even sound threatening, as if he was just conducting a simple questionnaire.

However, beads of sweat were quietly appearing on the forehead of the middle-aged wizard. The pressure of the scene in front of him was no less than that of seeing the man devouring rats in the forest...

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