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Legend of Hogwarts (Harry Potter x League of Legends)

Chapter 215: Malfoy, I’m Here to Provoke You, So What? · Oct 20, 2026

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201 Chapter 201: European Luckster, Accept the Challenge of the Unlucky African!!! 2026-10-20
202 Chapter 202: The Savior’s Debut, I’ll Just Eat Candy and Say Nothing... 2026-10-20
203 Chapter 203: Running Into an Old Acquaintance Away From Home, The Creditor 2026-10-20
204 Chapter 204: Well, Half Is Still Half 2026-10-20
205 Chapter 205: When It Comes to Fighting Bosses... Teamfights Still Win 2026-10-20
206 Chapter 206: Voldemort: City Tricks Are Too Deep, I’m Going Back to the Countryside 2026-10-20
207 Chapter 207: The Fall 2026-10-20
208 Chapter 208: After Beating the Boss, Of Course You Open the Treasure Chest… Or, Well, Treasure Works Too… 2026-10-20
209 Chapter 209: A Treasure That Isn’t Treasure, Just Like a Wife Cake Doesn’t Contain a Wife, It’s Just Common Sense 2026-10-20
210 Chapter 210: When Borrowing a Tiger’s Power, Remember the Tiger Also Gets Hungry 2026-10-20
211 Chapter 211: Harry’s Resentment… 2026-10-20
212 Chapter 212: The Conflict That Never Happened 2026-10-20
213 Chapter 213: Dumbledore: ……… 2026-10-20
214 Chapter 214: Allen: Can We Please Just Play the Game Happily? 2026-10-20
215 Chapter 215: Malfoy, I’m Here to Provoke You, So What? 2026-10-20
216 Chapter 216: Harry: ……… 2026-10-20
217 Chapter 217: The Wheel Turns 2026-10-20
218 Chapter 218: The Serious Dangers of Chat Groups 2026-10-20
219 Chapter 219: I Didn’t Do Anything During the Competition, They Just Buzzed the Answer Themselves and I Became the Champion… 2026-10-20
220 Chapter 220: Hagrid? No, From Today On, You Are ’Big Bro Hagrid’! 2026-10-20
221 Chapter 221: Long Live, Long Live, Long Live Forever 2026-10-20
222 Chapter 222: Kid, Let’s Talk About Life and Dreams, Hey, Don’t Run… 2026-10-20
223 Chapter 223: The Most Cruel Problem: Food 2026-10-20
224 Chapter 224: Burst Into Tears in One Go 2026-10-20
225 Chapter 225: Dumbledore: Kid, I Have High Hopes for You 2026-10-20
226 Chapter 226: The Underestimated Little Wizard 2026-10-20
227 Chapter 227: The Battle to Defend the Philosopher’s Stone Begins, Oops, Wrong Script 2026-10-20
228 Chapter 228: Director, This Script Seems Off!!! 2026-10-20
229 Chapter 229: Allen & Friends: Go, Harry! You’re the Fastest!!! 2026-10-20
230 Chapter 230: Speak Up, How Do You Want to Die? 2026-10-20
231 Chapter 231: Coward, Stand Up!, No, I Won’t, Dare You to Hit Me Again! 2026-10-20
232 Chapter 232: Liars, All Liars!!! 2026-10-20
233 Chapter 233: Voldemort: Dumbledore is Dangerous, We Should Be Careful 2026-10-20
234 Chapter 234: If You Can Fight, Don’t Babble 2026-10-20
235 Chapter 235: Allen’s Speedrun Record of the Dungeon 2026-10-20
236 Chapter 236: Where Did the Most Basic Trust Between People Go? 2026-10-20
237 Chapter 237: So, Where Did Allen Go? 2026-10-20
238 Chapter 238: Another Year 2026-10-20
239 Chapter 239: Dudley’s Idol Shattered 2026-10-20
240 Chapter 240: Walk Their Path and Leave Them Nowhere 2026-10-20
241 Chapter 241: Dear Professor, Allen Has His Eyes on You 2026-10-20
242 Chapter 242: Didn’t I Tell You Not to Tempt Fate? Why Don’t You Ever Learn? 2026-10-20
243 Chapter 243: Did Someone Forget Something? 2026-10-20
244 Chapter 244: The Special Punishment Card Game, Marshall, You’re Really Asking for Trouble… 2026-10-20
245 Chapter 245: A New School Year 2026-10-20
246 Chapter 246: Harry’s Solo Training 2026-10-20
247 Chapter 247: How to Die Safely? 2026-10-20
248 Chapter 248: So, Let’s Play With Snakes 2026-10-20
249 Chapter 249: Hey, Hey… One Hundred and Ten? 2026-10-20
250 Chapter 250: Throw a Punch First, Ask Questions While Hitting 2026-10-20

Even though Allen’s attempt to stir emotional resonance failed completely with the two still-too-young wizards, it didn’t stop them from continuing to trash-talk Hogwarts’ Potions Master...

Unfortunately, trash-talking didn’t help anything, because they had no real evidence that Snape was actually the culprit.

Guesses were useless.

They couldn’t even get past the professor in question, let alone bring their complaints to Dumbledore.

Watching the two happily roast Snape nonstop, even Allen couldn’t keep watching. He simply turned his head away, reading while listening to their dramatic speculation.

Come on... those five points I lost for Hufflepuff yesterday, were they deducted for nothing?

Today’s snack was a large batch of frozen persimmons brought back by Selma over Christmas, she had visited her father’s home in the East, and returned with local specialty fruit.

And the eating methods of Hufflepuffs... were truly eye-opening.

Some sprinkled salt on them.

Some mashed them into a spread for bread.

Someone even tried stewing meat with them.

Allen, half complaining and half impressed, handed one to Annie. After passing through her icy flame’s touch, it came back frosted over with crystalline ice.

Being a wizard is amazing!

Seeing the two eating happily, even Harry and Hermione joined in,

As for Professor Snape, coughing cough, we’ll continue his public trial next time.

Unfortunately, there would be no next time.

The next time Allen saw Harry, the Chosen One’s face was full of despair.

The upcoming match was Gryffindor vs. Slytherin,

and the referee... was none other than Severus Snape.

Karma always comes back around.

Heaven’s justice may be slow, but it never misses.

Deny it all you want, no one escapes fate!

Harry was kind, but he had wrongly accused someone purely out of suspicion... and this was the price.

Fred and George, still emotionally crushed after Percy’s funeral, were already unstable. Harry’s fear of being cursed made the team’s morale worse.

And then Snape being the referee... was the final straw.

No, an entire haystack strapped on top of the final straw.

Captain Wood had a thousand complaints in his heart, but fortunately, his stress was not as bad as expected. After all, Gryffindor lost all the time anyway...

Well, Wood couldn’t accept that mentality at all.

But amid all the losses came one good thing,

Before the match, Harry finally managed to cast the Shield Charm.

Even though the barrier was thin enough that a stiff breeze felt like it could blow it apart, it was still a success.

If the same curse incident happened again, Harry could at least break the effect once. Even if he couldn’t land safely, the professors would have time to react and rescue him.

This allowed Harry to finally breathe.

No one likes being powerless.

••┈┈┈┈┈༓┈┈┈┈┈•••

No matter how long one tries to delay, the execution ground still awaits.

Love it or hate it, the Quidditch match would not wait.

From what Allen knew, Gryffindor had done extensive preparation.

Including assigning players personal defensive watchers to prevent foul play.

And, most dramatically, they formed a small strike squad to interrupt Snape the second he attempted dark magic.

Allen silently observed a moment of silence for those brave fools.

But all their efforts were immediately proven pointless because the final boss arrives last.

Just seconds before the teams walked out, the packed student stands suddenly erupted with cheers. A pathway opened on its own.

No red carpet.

But the man walking through it shone brighter than any celebrity,

Hogwarts Headmaster, Albus Dumbledore.

This kind of spectacle had happened decades ago, when Dumbledore was still a Transfiguration professor. Back then, a young student named Tom Riddle once muttered:

”He can be surpassed.”

And indeed, years after that student graduated, he returned as Voldemort, leading his Death Eaters in rebellion.

But Hogwarts was no Qin Empire, and when the Dark Lord staked everything trying to kill a legendary child, his reign fell apart.

Awkward.

And now, today’s students have to rely on a sixty-year-old Voldemort to represent rebellion.

Truly, each generation is worse than the last.

Then again, not entirely.

Because just as Allen was finished mocking the state of the world, someone entered.

A former master of the Elder Wand.

A man who nearly killed Dumbledore.

A formidable wizard.

And then that wizard... poked Ron in the forehead.

Followed by,

”Oh, sorry, Weasley. Didn’t see you there.”

His two goons cackled behind him.

••┈┈┈┈┈༓┈┈┈┈┈•••

Never mind. Previous respect revoked.

This was not a legend.

This was the Clown Brigade.

”Do you think Potter will manage to stay on his broom this time? Anyone want to bet? How about you, Weasley?”

The provoking continued,

Shameless and loud.

But Ron, who had not recovered from losing a brother, was already at his emotional limit.

BOOM!

His punch landed cleanly into Malfoy’s gut, the noise swallowed by the crowd.

Goyle and Crabbe tried to intervene,

but two near-simultaneous Petrification spells froze them in place.

”Nope. One-on-one.”

Allen put a finger to his lips in a shh gesture, and a sound-proofing barrier dropped over them.

Let Ron vent. Malfoy is actually a good punching target.

Allen turned back toward the field,

just in time to see Harry dive sharply and seize the Snitch.

A new record.

The roaring cheers drowned the stadium.

Allen silently dispelled the sound barrier.

Seems he didn’t need to cover anything up after all.••┈┈┈┈┈༓┈┈┈┈┈•••

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