Hogwarts: Starting from Creating the Lord of the Rings

The Great Hall was furnished by Gryffindor students.

Generally speaking, they are almost the same. After all, the props are only those, but the magic sky in the middle of the auditorium has been replaced, and it has become a layer of thick clouds. From time to time, under the light of lightning, you can see terrifying ghosts one by one.

Countless jack-o-lanterns were floating up and down, because it wasn't night yet, and the pumpkins didn't glow.

Gryffindor's first-year lion cubs didn't know how to float either, so they were only responsible for carrying props in the auditorium. Hermione was also sweating from exhaustion, and the bangs on her forehead were a little dreadful, but she touched the green on her ears. After earrings, the whole person becomes completely new.

Even the strength has recovered.

After dinner, Hermione went to the history of magic class, Artel had nothing to do, and went to the Room of Requirement to make orc potions.

The next day is October 31st.

There's a Halloween dinner at Hogwarts tonight.

And Artel's monthly summoning permissions will also be updated.

Gryffindor and Slytherin would have a spell class together in the morning, and in the afternoon, Slytherin would have a history of magic class with Hufflepuff.

Unsurprisingly, this spells lesson is about floating spells.

The spell is Wingardim Leviosa.

But this time Hermione sat next to Artel, so she didn't correct Ron, so there was no conflict, and the whole class was normal.

The only abnormal thing is that Artel's feathers turned into darts in order to add points, and he even made a cracking sound when flying in the air.

So Professor Flitwick gave him ten points.

And Hermione's feathers simply floated up, and Professor Flitwick just complimented her, but didn't give her any extra points.

In the afternoon, Artel slept for two more classes without any accident.

In fact, he really liked the history of magic. This class sounded like the philosophy he had learned before, which made him confused without realizing it.

It's night time soon.

Before the dinner party started, Artel was resting in the dormitory, and the system prompted him to update his summoning authority.

"Today's holiday, good luck! Silmarillion, you can give it to me!!!"

Artel closed his eyes and made a wish, then chose Item Summon.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the item [Isil spar] was successfully extracted!"

Um?

Isil spar?

"What the hell is this?"

The corner of Artel's mouth twitched, but he didn't hear the increase in the unlocking degree of the Lord of the Rings, so this thing may not have much to do with the Lord of the Rings.

But after Artel checked it, surprise flashed in his eyes.

The Isil Hedron was one of the seven Palantirs brought to Middle-earth!

And Palantir's other name is the spar of true knowledge!

The seven Palantirs are able to communicate with each other, and are used to observe the communication between the territory and the distant lands.

Although this Isil spar is not the true knowledge spar belonging to Saruman, it still has a very important role for Artel!

When things in the Middle-earth world are summoned, they will be transformed by the system to be more suitable for this world, and after the Isil spar is transformed, it also has very powerful functions.

Artel is able to observe anyone and anywhere through the spar!

And it will not be blocked by other spells, and will not be perceived by others.

"very powerful."

Artel took out the Isil spar from the system space and placed it in front of him. Then, when his mind moved, ripples like water waves rippled in the spar, and then the picture appeared very clearly.

At Shelby Manor, Sophia is having dinner with the other servants.

In Birmingham Prison, Freddy sat comfortably on the sofa, half-squinted, with a cigar between her fingers, a woman who looked like a model was busy because Freddy was so angry...

Artel's mouth twitched.

As expected of the leader of the Shelby family, he was so comfortable when he was caught.

But that woman looked familiar, like a female manager of their family's shopping mall?

Artel was not in the mood to observe carefully, his thoughts moved, and the picture in the crystal turned into a large auditorium, where many students were already waiting for the dinner to start.

Hermione leaned her chin and pouted in boredom, looking at the door of the auditorium from time to time.

Then the picture inside the crystal changed again. Professor Quirrell was rushing back outside the castle. With a faint smile on his face, he seemed to have encountered something happy.

"Tsk tsk, poor Quirrell."

Artel took the Isil spar and glanced at the time.

In twenty minutes the dinner will begin.

"System, summon characters."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully summoning William Hudgens!"

"Who is he?"

Artel was speechless.

There is no response to the unlocking degree of the Lord of the Rings, it seems that this month is a waste.

Artel opened the system space and saw a huge troll inside.

"Huh? Another troll? Or a troll with a name?"

There are many trolls in Middle-earth, but there are not many trolls whose names are mentioned. Artel opened the introduction of the system, and then he remembered the identity of this William. *