when harry potter met league of legends

Can Alan catch the key?

This is a question worth exploring, although the answer is definitely yes - what we want to explore is what method Allen will use to grab the key.

The solution of one problem is accompanied by the birth of another - since Alan can get the key, why does he have to let Harry get it and sit down for afternoon tea?

What he said - this is a training, a trial that affirms Harry's confidence! It's definitely not the reason why Alan feels that playing with a bunch of keys is too low!

Harry also did a very good job, living up to expectations and solving the silver key that looked like a doorknob.

What followed was applause and praise from the remaining four people, and then Harry, who was holding a broom in one hand and a key in the other, saw the people on the ground put away the picnic cloth, disposed of the remaining desserts and black tea, and put them away.

The floor was kept clean.

"Well done buddy, I know you are the best!" Ron, holding half of the uneaten egg tart in his mouth, stepped forward and hugged Harry, giving his most sincere blessings.

But Harry still felt weird - why did I feel like I'd lost even though I got the key?

I’m so angry. I flew for a long time without even having a sip of hot tea. Do you want to do this? T-T...

However, there was no time for him to complain. The captured key was not an obedient Golden Snitch. It kept struggling in Harry's hand to take it out, with surprising strength.

As Harry quickly inserted the key into the door, the door instantly - ahem, I mean the door clicked, which meant that the lock had been opened.

Several people filed into the next level.

This was a dark room that was originally dark, but it immediately became brightly lit the moment Allen and the others stepped fully into it - at the same time, the door behind them also clicked and locked.

If it were placed in a variety show, maybe the next thing would be background music, then the lights would shine on Harry, and Harry would start his performance at the same time.

etc?

Why Harry? What about Alan?

Ahem, sorry, Allen was kicked off - his story was not enough to make the judges cry, and it was inconsistent with the style of the show...

Of course, if it were a suspense-style show, Ellen could put on a red bow at this moment, borrow glasses from Harry, put on a blue suit from the bag, and shout something while the BGM was playing

:"真実はいつも一つ*(There is only one truth)!"

However, after switching to the story of the magical world, what happened was a story that made both men and women cry.

That's right - the trick in this game is Professor McGonagall's giant deformed chessboard!

...

These are the drops of sweat floating on Allen's head.

There is no way, compared to the previous levels, Professor McGonagall's level is too low.

Play chess - why don’t you play Gwent!!!

Of course, we have to admit that this is a very thoughtful mechanism - after all, not every wizard is a master of wizard chess. If a wizard who doesn't know how to play chess comes to break through the level, he might just get stuck here and be dumbfounded.

But the problem now is - Professor McGonagall, your control mechanism here is not Alpha Dog!

You have to know that as one of the few entertainments in the wizarding world, wizard chess is very popular. Just like chess in China, you never know when there will be some masters who will slap you in the face...

For example, there is a kid named Ron in the team who is very good at this - but unfortunately, he has no chance to play.

Because classmate Allen doesn't want to play Gwent at the moment, after all, classmate Ron's card skills - well, it seems wrong, anyway, classmate Ron's chess skills are not high enough to pass.

You said what if you play and you have to redeem your money?

So Allen adopted another method - probably the one used by Voldemort.

Although we can't beat AlphaGo at chess, there are other ways to solve the problem - Alan doesn't believe that busy Voldemort, who is devoted to appearing as a top student in front of professors, will have time to study such things as chess, even if he adds a strange

Neither can Luo.

How to win?

It's very simple, we just need a hammer - there is nothing that can't be solved with one hammer, if there is, then two hammers...

Of course, this is the worst thing to do. Allen is a civilized person and would never do anything like smashing things.

But you can use it as a reference for ideas.

A few minutes later, the remaining people were speechless for a while as they watched Allen making a killing on the chessboard...

Harry had a dazed expression on his face, obviously he couldn't believe his eyes.

Hermione had a learned expression.

Ron's face was full of pain and sorrow, and his outlook on life was shattered at this moment.

As for Anne - she took out a bag of desserts and shared them with Hermione who was taking notes.

So what did Allen do?

All the chess pieces opposite him were tied tightly with a layer of vines. Under the restraints of these vines, the white chess pieces could not move even one step - Allen was 50 or 50 at this moment when he singled out Professor McGonagall.

Come on, putting some restrictions on the institutions left behind by Professor McGonagall is simply childish.

In short, this is the way to go now.

Allen plays chess, but the computer doesn't move.

Allen took another step, but the computer still didn't move...

Allen took another step with both hands. The computer said that you can move as you please. If I move, I will lose!

It's no wonder that Ron's outlook on life has collapsed - it's the first time he's seen such a saucy operation...

Anyone with a little bit of experience in playing chess knows that if you just play like this, it will be difficult to lose.

Shamelessly - well, when classmate Allen, who is good at using rules, slid the last chess piece off the chessboard, the door at the back of the room couldn't wait to open - just like sending away the plague, for fear that Allen would not agree.

Leave.

There is no way, after all, it is rare to play chess like Allen - forget about cheating, but he refuses to play the chessboard until he captures the last piece!!!

Allen touched his nose and left the room with a group of little wizards who were in complicated moods behind him - this game of chess was so fun to play!

I don't know what Professor McGonagall would think if she knew that the chessboard she had worked so hard to build was ruined like this - Alan didn't care, he was a Hufflepuff, not a Gryffindor, so why would he consider such a thing?

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Along the long aisle, a group of people walked leisurely - if you had crushed the dungeon like this, you would feel like you were on vacation.

However, a foul smell wafted over, and Allen's expression changed instantly - he suddenly thought of something bad.

Damn it, couldn't Professor Sigma come back and set up a trap?

Hard to say!

He himself was not sure about the plot change - considering Professor Sigma's superb tricking skills, even Allen did not dare to say that he would never fall into the trap.

The change in Allen's expression made the remaining people feel something was wrong - this was the first time they had seen Allen's serious expression.

"Is it dangerous ahead?" Anne's question broke the silence.

"It's a bit suspenseful." Allen responded softly, and then the various shields on his body flicked wildly - who knows what tricks the professor would play.

This series of status bonuses made the remaining three people dumbfounded - this was the first time for them that Allen showed his full strength.

"Be careful, I'll go explore the road first and let you know when I think it's safe!" Alan warned.

After completing a series of preparations, Allen carefully opened the door - however, he was happy and angry.

What was inside the door was not a trap from Professor Sigma, but a very huge giant monster. The stench came from it - Allen was frightened by it.

At this moment, the giant monster was obviously irritated by the intruder, and it raised its weapon high.

Unfortunately, the wizard opposite was not scared at all - he spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, obviously very dissatisfied with the behavior that had just scared him.

Heading towards the giant monster who took a few steps towards him, a plain and self-deprecating voice rang out:

"Tell me - I'm in a bad mood right now, how do you want to die?"