when harry potter met league of legends

After the cordon at Hogwarts prohibiting Apparition, Alan and Professor McGonagall invariably slowed down.

"Alan, what do you think?"

Professor McGonagall, who used to have everything in mind, seemed to be in a panic today, and asked slightly nervously on the way to Hogwarts.

I want to know too, I'm not Yuan Fang... Dumbledore can send roaring letters, I haven't thought about this world line at all!

But it was obviously impossible to remove Professor McGonagall. Allen thought for a while and asked: "Professor, how much have you spent on campaign funds?"

The professor's face turned red in a rare moment.

It is obviously impossible to keep such a large amount of funds in hand - under the siege of the Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts's capital chain is completely broken, otherwise it would not have to rely on selling competition qualifications.

Keep the school running.

Therefore, after having enough cash in hand, Professor McGonagall paid back the arrears almost immediately, and also purchased a large amount of supplies for the school to prevent further pressure from the Ministry of Magic.

Seeing that Professor McGonagall didn't answer anything for a long time, Allen took a deep breath and asked, "How much is left?"

"Not much is used, less than one-tenth."

One-tenth...it's okay, it's okay, it's good that I still have money.

Although Dumbledore has always been called extremely wealthy in the wizarding world, Allen doesn't even believe in punctuation.

With Dumbledore's way of spending money, it's no wonder he has any money left over!

Fishing out low-level criminals like Mundungus from Azkaban may be a matter of honor, but spreading your spies around the world costs a lot of Galleons!

Galleons and gold are two different concepts, and the gold made from the Sorcerer's Stone cannot be used as money. It is estimated that except for a few magic props that Dumbledore apparently had a strong personal imprint on, he sold all the other props to fund activities.

"That's okay. After giving this money to Dumbledore, I think the principal will be much less angry." Allen wiped away the non-existent sweat, looked at the castle that was getting closer, and relaxed.

"Impossible!" the professor said firmly.

What's impossible... You've been in charge of Hogwarts' accounts for so long. How could Dumbledore deceive you whether he had money or not?

"The school needs this money! I will convince Albus, and he will agree - the school has not done any major renovations for ten years!"

Hiss... Allen turned his head sharply and saw the professor with a determined look on his face.

How come you two are greedier than me!

Besides, did the school start to suffer from funding shortages after Voldemort's power failed? So from that time on, Dumbledore's funds were tight?

This is not impossible. The cunning rabbit is dead and the lackeys are cooking, Voldemort is dead, Dumbledore is so popular with the people and he is not the Minister of Magic, so it is strange that Hogwarts' funds are not blocked - who knows if you don't want to use God's perspective?

Be the Minister of Magic!

At the moment when Allen was stunned, Professor McGonagall burst out of courage from nowhere, walked a few steps in front of Allen, his footsteps were windy, and turned towards Allen as he passed by.

"Now, stop whining - I'll explain everything to Albus!"

You just don’t want to pay!

Allen complained while quickly following up. Since Professor McGonagall chose to stay in front, he could relax a lot.

…

However, when Allen and the others saw Dumbledore, Dumbledore didn't even ask them a question.

"Alan, you are responsible for cooperating with the professors to organize students to be optimistic about the school. Minerva, continue to contact those people you have contacted, and by the way, contact Kingsley and tell him to prepare for the worst."

Dumbledore raised his wand as he spoke. Fawkes circled around the office as he waved the wand, and then flew low over Dumbledore.

"Hope comes in time."

Dumbledore's face was solemn, and he raised one hand to hold the phoenix's long golden tail tightly. With a burst of flame, the two of them disappeared.