when harry potter met league of legends

Naturally, Allen would not be interested in hanging out with an Auror who was determined to capture him. It would be great fun if he unexpectedly got something for easy tracking.

Seeing that Allen ignored him and turned to one road, the Auror did not bother him and turned to another road. He was confident that he could capture this cunning little guy. After all, his ability to survive in the wild was really poor.

I can't mention it - as for the previous time, it was just an accident! Yes, that's right, it was just an accident!

Not to mention this Auror, Allen, who was wandering around, found that the residents of the entire tribe were quite enthusiastic. No matter who Allen greeted, he had to be prepared to be stuffed with something to eat - obviously, the appearance of the child

Added a beneficial status of friendship bonus to him. Of course, Allen is insensitive to all foods. He will never touch food that may be adulterated with other things before confirming his own safety.

However, even the most enthusiastic people remained silent on the question of why they were left behind, or hesitantly changed the topic elsewhere when asked. This made Allen very curious, but he still endured it.

I asked out of curiosity - Guys who do this kind of thing in someone else's lair often think they have a long life.

At dinner time, Allen was invited to a small tent. Opposite him, the Auror had already taken his seat.

The two looked at each other, snorted to each other, and greeted each other. Soon after, the table was filled with dishes.

I have to say that the dishes served by the werewolves are not bad. Although the containers are simple, the various dishes look very appetizing - unfortunately, the two people sitting opposite are looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

expression.

After looking at each other for a long time, the Auror couldn't hold back: "Come on, let's talk about what happened after we go out. A child your age is growing up, so he needs to eat more." After that, he used the public utility.

The cutlery cut a large chicken leg on Alan's plate.

"Hey, I feel guilty for breaking the law. I can't eat it. Mr. Auror, you can eat it first. I have to reflect on why I have to break the law and go out on the street without documents." - Allen also gave it without showing any signs of weakness.

The Auror made a cookie - haha, who believes you? Who do you disgust? Let's see who can respond to it!

Obviously, Allen's fake and scumbag words, which even he couldn't coax, succeeded in irritating the Auror.

"Kid, why don't you dare?" he whispered through gritted teeth.

"You dare to come, whoever eats will be stupid!" Allen was not to be outdone.

Then the two of them took out their magic wands and performed the same behavior, using magic to make the food on the table look like two hungry men just devouring it.

Afterwards, this Mr. Auror became depressed.

After everything was done, Alan took out a large piece of cake from his pocket and happily enjoyed it - this was a gift he planned to take back, but it tasted good too.

While eating, he smiled and looked at Mr. Auror - you are stupid, I have food in stock!

Let this guy chase him all the way! The ambush was not considered a success, but at this moment, seeing him frustrated, Allen felt that his resentment had been reduced by more than half.

It was obvious that Mr. Auror was also hungry, and he was trying hard to turn his head so as not to see Alan enjoying the food - but the sound of cooing revealed his true intention.

Allen glanced at him, took out another piece of cake, and then smiled sweetly in Mr. Auror's surprised eyes, as if seeing an angel, and then stretched out a hand and shook it.

"Five?" Mr. Auror was stunned for a moment, then woke up.

"Little vampire! Five Galleons, why don't you go and grab it!" However, he still gave in under the pressure of hunger and took out five Galleons from his pocket.

Then he saw Allen shaking his head while maintaining that smile, and still stretched out his hand and shook it.

"Damn it, fifty Galleons! This cake isn't even worth five Sickles! By the way, Merlin, you go and rob Gringotts!"

Then he heard Allen's quiet reply.

"Sir, how can you make money faster by robbing Gringotts than selling cakes! This is not illegal! Please hurry up, I'm still a little hungry, maybe it will disappear later."

Mr. Auror hesitated for a long time between food and money bag, but in the end food prevailed - just when he was crying over the money bag that he had successfully lost weight and enjoying the piece of cake that he never thought he would achieve such a worth.

While walking, Allen took out a few pieces of key lime pie - well, it's great to have some sour ones after eating too many sweets.

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When the werewolves who were packing things came in, two people were already lying on the table - then several werewolves came in and lifted them onto the bed.

Then, there were two magic spells flying towards the two of them - they fell unconscious.

The werewolf who checked the two people's condition was very satisfied and left quietly. Then, the two people on the bed looked at each other and opened their eyes - and then they unanimously added a bubble spell to themselves - don't be afraid of ten thousand.

Just in case.

Sure enough, not long after, a faint, almost invisible green smoke floated into the room - although Allen didn't know what the smoke was, but judging from the relieved look in the Auror's eyes, it should be the smoke that caused sleep.

Something like that - if they were determined to use poisonous smoke, killing an Auror would mean they were ready to rebel - which would be quite a war for the Ministry of Magic.

Why is it so mysterious that no one can see it? - Unfortunately, the more this happens, the more curious Allen becomes.

The Auror looked at Allen with admiration, but what he said was very gloating:

"Hey, kid, I'm going to go and find out. Although I know you are very curious, it's a pity that I don't have the ability to lead you."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of clothing from his pocket - it was a liquid-like, silver-gray piece of clothing, so much so that Allen, who had never seen it before, immediately shouted out in a low voice.

got his name.

"Invisibility cloak?"

"It's a good idea, kid. It's a pity that you can only wait here for me to come back and tell you what happened - it can only cover one person. By the way, thank you for the cake. I feel that I have a lot of strength now.

.”

He put on an invisibility cloak and used magic to pass through the tent wall.

"Wait for my story, little devil, or can you have some more dessert?"

Allen didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly and pretended to be cool.

Feeling that he was almost gone, Allen stood up and leaned against the wall.

IfImust

if i must

Shadowsbe

The shadow will guide me.

Fromthedarkness…

I come from darkness...

I...

Melting into the night...

&ismyveil

The night is my veil.

Along with the chanting of the mantra, Allen's figure gradually blended into the night, as if he had become invisible.

Allen didn't have the strength to walk through the wall yet, but another pair of eyes had already told him that the door was safe - Valor came over in the evening.

He stretched out his magic wand and clicked on the door lock. The door opened lightly under the influence of the magic spell.

Although Valor can transmit what he sees as perception, it is nothing compared to seeing it with his own eyes. You know, the scene Valor conveys is almost like an unclear black and white movie.

Although a lot of noise leaked out during the operation due to Allen's unskilledness, all of this, including the marks of Allen's walking, were erased by the plants under his feet - which infinitely reduced the possibility of Allen being discovered.

.

Although Allen didn't know what the secret they were hiding was, in such a large camp, how could the secret of so many people's collective participation be hidden in a remote place?

He is not fighting alone. With the help of Hua Luo, he can definitely discover the scene at the first time, and then rush there to satisfy his last curiosity - then, he will find a remote place to launch the return to the city, what?

Just kidding, I have no interest in continuing to play chase with that Auror.

Soon, Allen found that there was no need to search at all - as the full moon in the sky revealed its last corner from the hillside, a wolf howl rang out from the tent they had been to during the day in the center of the camp.

What followed was countless wolf howls, as if the wolves in the wilderness were howling at the moon along with their own wolf king.

Damn it! Allen's face suddenly changed.

He was so eager to find the answer to the question that he forgot one incident.

No matter how hospitable that group of people behave, how reluctant they are to harm humans, or how deep their secrets are, they can't change one thing - they are a group of werewolves!

That's right, a group of werewolves, a group of werewolves who transform into disavowal and attack every creature in sight during the full moon!

Moreover, unlike normal situations, they have powerful abilities when turning into werewolves - including the sense of smell.

A dog is just a tamed wolf - and it has lost its wildness and its sense of smell is not as good as that of a wild wolf.

So, if the Auror hadn't taken the necessary precautions, I'm afraid he would have been torn into pieces by now - or he might have become one of the werewolves.

Reason told Allen that he had to go, but curiosity and a little bit of intolerance made him give up the wisest approach - he planned to let Valor take a look after trying to eliminate his own smell. As for whether he could help, he decided

It depends on God - he will never sacrifice himself to save that Auror.

Just as Allen cautiously approached, Valor brought some bad news - the Auror did not appear.

But at the same time, Valor also brought another news - in the images it transmitted, the group of werewolves did not have a trace of the aggressive consciousness that normal werewolves should have - on the contrary, the group of werewolves were still at this moment.

Keep the formation!

What?

Are you kidding me, werewolves will stay in formation?

Just kidding, even a good old guy like Professor Lupine can't control his desire to attack after turning into a wolf. What's going on with these werewolves?

Just when Allen maintained the greatest caution and found the best and most appropriate observation angle - a big tree, when he observed the werewolves, he saw a high-definition version of what he saw from Valor.

Under the full moon in the sky, hundreds of werewolves were performing a strange ritual under the leadership of a werewolf wearing a red cloak - the silver hair of the werewolves kneeling on the ground reflected the moonlight, and the entire camp

The center seemed to be paved with a piece of white cloth woven with moonlight - amidst the howling of wolves from time to time, this mysterious group maintained the most neat formation and performed the most sincere worship to an object placed on the stone table.

It was an ordinary-looking hat - a small red furry hat - a little red riding hood.

ps: I asked why it was so tiring to write. Sure enough, when I finished writing, I saw that it was more than three thousand...

There is one more chapter, I guess it’s very late.

The extra bonus can only be added tomorrow, sorry.

As above.