hp lord of the rings still time

Afterwards, Kleist rehearsed the scene of that day in her mind countless times. No matter how many times she made the deduction, she always firmly believed that the decision she made at that time was correct, otherwise she would not have made the decision in the next 1000 years. Here, he confronted Sauron several times without him noticing.

In 1592 of the Second Era, for the 15-year-old Kleist, who was studying in the second semester of the fourth grade at Hogwarts, it was no different.

More than 300 years passed in Middle-earth unconsciously, and Kleist was only a little over a year older.The elf queen once joked that she didn't know how long it would take to hold Kleist's coming-of-age ceremony.Until now, Kleist still had a round face, far from what they had seen before.

For wizards, there are often omens before bad things happen. As for Kleist, the night before returning to Middle Earth, he had a dream that he couldn't remember clearly. The black and red, as if stuck in his eyes, could not be removed. In his dream, Kleist rubbed his eyes until he woke up.

Kleist rarely dreams, so she was impressed by this dream, but she didn't think about it deeply.

When she came to Middle Earth, as usual, she landed in a somewhat unfamiliar place, but Kleist observed the surrounding terrain and found that she was at the foot of the Misty Mountains not far from Yirejan.Knowing where she was, Kleist relaxed, she was not in a hurry to go back, anyway, Thranduil also knew she was back.Taking advantage of the sunny day, Kleist came to a small river at the edge of the forest and planned to take a nap. He sat on a big rock by the river beach and watched the river surface, throwing stones for fun.

"Why are you here alone?"

A voice suddenly came from behind Kleist. Kleist opened his eyes wide and felt incredible. She didn't think that someone could appear quietly behind her. Just a few words made her heart feel like ice. cave.Even though he didn't see anyone, Kleist still felt a little scared and afraid. This was the first time since his childhood, and Kleist felt at a loss.

But she quickly calmed down, because the sentence just now was in Elven language, and she, an ordinary human girl, shouldn't understand it.Fortunately, I thought the sun was a bit dazzling before, so I put on a cloak and hood to cover it. Kleist used the Ignoring and Confusing Curses, stretched out his hand and wiped his face, changing his appearance and hair color. Now she is just a brown hair, full of An ordinary girl with freckles and gray eyes, Kleist quickly took off his gloves, took out a gold coin and held it in his hand, and turned to look curiously.

Although Kleist's face was full of surprise and ecstatic expression at this time, but her heart had already fallen to the bottom. This was an unusually beautiful elf, so beautiful that Kleist was terrified.

"Were you talking just now? Did you call me? I didn't understand what you said? Are you an elf? You are so beautiful. I have never talked about such a beautiful existence as you. It is too beautiful." ...I, I'm sorry, I don't know how to describe it..." The little girl played by Kleist nervously grabbed the hem of her clothes, and looked at the elf shyly.

The beautiful elf gave a gentle chuckle, and slowly walked towards Kleist. At this moment, Kleist's nervousness was not faked, she was really thinking about what to do next.

"Where is your home? Why are you here alone?" the beautiful elf asked friendly, with a loving face.

"I came out with my father. He sailed to the front and let me play here by myself for a while. He will pick me up later." The girl replied obediently, her big gray eyes were full of fascination.

"Really? It's not safe for you to stay here alone, how about I take you home?" the elf asked with a smile.

"Really, but I need to take a boat to go home, and my father will come in a while!" The girl smiled and said with sparkling eyes.

"No, I'll send you back now!" The elf's voice suddenly became cold, and Kleist's anxiety grew, and she decided to withdraw immediately, but a big hand had already grabbed her neck, and this strange and The strange elf took her from the river beach to the forest in an instant, and lifted her high up against a big tree.

It became difficult for Kleist to breathe, her face was flushed because of suffocation, Kleist deeply grasped the wrist that the elf was pinching her, and began to struggle painfully, the elf saw her struggle, and was so happy The corners of his mouth curled up, his expression relaxed and joyful.

At this moment, Kleist took advantage of his little slack and quickly peeked at his brain with his insanity, while using the power in his hand to perceive his soul.

"Push!"

Kleist's eyes widened, and he groaned in pain, a mouthful of blood spewed out from her mouth and flowed down the corner of her mouth.The elf no longer pretended, staring at Kleist viciously with a pair of blood-red eyes and sneered: "A strange little girl, tell me what you saw?" That hand, indifferently shook off the blood stained on it.

The huge pain stimulated Kleist, a hole was punched out in her abdomen, the blood flowed out unstoppably, her breathing became short of breath, but she was still choked by the neck, even tighter than before, making her Breathing became more and more difficult.

But at this time, Kleist's mind was clearer than ever before. She knew from the inspiriting that she used before that the person in front of him pretending to be an elf was the Demon Lord Sauron, and he didn't intend to take it seriously. Asking her to answer, I just want to kill her for fun.

Kleist began to struggle more vigorously, and then suddenly breathed very little, his pupils dilated, his hands hang down weakly, and he looked like he was dying.Sauron raised Kleist and shook it again, but when he found that she didn't respond, he frowned displeasedly and let go, Kleist fell to the ground weakly.

Kleist lay on the ground, motionless.Sauron kept watching her condescendingly, and when he realized that she was indeed not breathing, he snorted coldly with disdain: "This is a fragile ant!"

In order to make sure Kleist was dead, he grabbed Kleist by the hair and lifted her up. He didn't want this human girl who knew something to pretend to be dead and get away with it to ruin his plan.

Sauron tugged Kleist's hair and shook it, and after realizing that she was really as soft as a puddle of mud, he was about to let go and leave.

In an instant, Kleist opened his eyes with piercing eyes, and quickly pulled out his two knives with a mentality of looking death at home, cut off the hair that was caught in Sauron's hands with one knife, and directly chopped into Sauron quickly and ruthlessly. right leg, then teleported to stand opposite Sauron.

Kleist knew that he was not the opponent of the Demon Lord, but he was not without vitality.

"It's interesting!" Sauron smiled playfully, ordinary humans would not get up so quickly after suffering such a great injury.

Kleist ignored Sauron, she was reciting the spell wholeheartedly, she glanced at Sauron's severed right leg, the stump was thrown aside, Sauron's right leg was surrounded by black air, forming a A thick right leg that bears no resemblance to his elf appearance.

Kleist withdrew the cut short knife, held the dagger in his hand, and kept chanting spells in his mouth.During the confrontation between the two, a cluster of black flames surrounded them, and all the flowers, plants and trees within this range withered at a speed that could be seen. Sauron frowned, his expression finally became serious, and he felt that something was wrong.

And Kleist felt the power rushing to her body, and even the pain began to numb.She straightened up and quickly attacked Sauron. Sauron wanted to avoid it, but found that his speed slowed down a lot. In the blink of an eye, Kleist took off his hand again.

Kleist continued to attack, Sauron also became serious, his strength began to be exposed, Kleist was thrown out in an instant, but she quickly stood up again and continued to attack, while the surrounding black flames became more and more intense. Darker and taller.

Sauron finally realized that the flame formed a space to isolate them, and this strange human was here to draw strength from him to supplement himself.

Sauron was angry: "Looking for death!"

Kleist finally got the chance, she chanted the spell faster and faster, Kleist stepped forward quickly, slammed Sauron with his body, put him on the ground, and inserted the dagger into Sauron's body hard, Connect the knife to the ground with magic to anchor him to the ground.Kleist knelt down on Sauron to suppress him, and Sauron's hand pinched Kleist's neck again, but this time he couldn't use his strength because the cloth on Kleist's neck It was covered with silver-white scales, so hard that he could not crush them.

Kleist knew that her magic power was getting out of control, but her mind was working extremely clearly, and she knew what she was going to do next.Kleist stretched out his right hand and inserted it into Sauron's right eye. Half of her hand went in. Sauron sensed her intention and released dark power to block it.Kleist's right hand was entwined by a black air, and this black air corroded her arm with a purple electric current. The huge pain made Kleist's face contort, but Kleist She didn't want to give up, just a little bit, a little bit, Kleist lost control due to the magic power, and half of her body began to appear in the Animagus state.

Sauron looked at the girl with scales and horns appearing on half of her face, and asked in a daze, "What the hell are you!"

Just like before, Kleist wouldn't answer him, she still chanted the spell, and used her scaly hand to dig into Sauron's eyes vigorously, and Sauron tried hard to get Kleis Te pushed out, but it had no effect at all. Kleist was as if nailed to him, motionless.

Since he couldn't move his body, Sauron used dark power to fight against Kleist. The scales on Kleist's hands were turned out, bloody and bloody, but Kleist was unwilling to accept his fate, and she soon grew new ones. Scales continued to approach the place she wanted, Sauron continued to resist, and Kleist's right hand was bloody, even though it hurt, she did not stop her movements.

Kleist closed her eyes in pain, and her body trembled a little, but she still didn't pull out her hand, but instead poked in even harder.

Kleist spat out a mouthful of blood, "I got it!"

"No! Give it back to me!" Sauron howled angrily, and his strength surged, throwing Kleist away.

Kleist got up and stood on the edge of the black flames, holding a dagger in one hand, and clutching the thing dug out of Sauron's body with the other, even though her arms were still entwined with black air and purple electric current , she didn't let go, Kleist laughed crazily, "I curse you, you will be defeated in the end!"

"Shut up, I'm going to kill you!" Sauron stood up. At this time, he no longer had a beautiful appearance. He was missing an arm, a broken leg, and there was an empty black hole on his face.The remaining red eye stared fiercely at Kleist, and quickly stepped forward to tear Kleist apart.

Kleist raised his middle finger with a sneer, and then disappeared. Sauron collected his concentration and looked around carefully, but only found a gold coin.

Kleist used a one-time door key and delivered it to Woodland Kingdom.

Thranduil was restless all day, and he didn't know why, even the meeting in the rock mountain hall in the morning failed to make him concentrate.Although he knew that Kleist was back, the uneasiness still lingered in his heart.

In the afternoon, Thranduil was discussing with his father about the start of winter, when suddenly there was a commotion at the entrance of the main hall.

Galian ran into the hall in a panic, "Your Majesty, Your Highness, hurry up, something happened to Kleist!"

Thranduil threw down the parchment in his hand, and flashed out. When he saw Kleist kneeling at the entrance of the hall covered in blood and a hole in his abdomen, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his heart ached like a knife. He wanted to step forward and hug Kleist.

But an invisible barrier prevented him from approaching, "No!" Thranduil desperately hammered the barrier made by Kleist with his hands, "Where is the doctor, where is the doctor?" Thranduil's face was grim , roaring to the surroundings, "Hurry up, Claire, hurry up, you need treatment! Damn girl, be obedient!"

"Don't touch me!" Kleist said a little vaguely, she swallowed the gushing blood, and hugged her right hand vigorously, the physical pain and loss of control of the magic made her mind become precarious, before leaving, She had to tell Thranduil about them.

"Hold him!" The Elf King said, asking the guards to stop Thranduil from going mad and prevent him from getting close to Kleist. O'Feril knew that the power entangled in Kleist was by no means a good thing.

"Claire, what's wrong with you?" Wen Ruier was so distressed, he wanted to reach out but was stopped not far from Kleist, so he could only watch anxiously from the side, restraining himself from wanting to touch Kleis Because of her special desire, she could only hug her husband hard for comfort.

"Father, stay away from Yi Rui Zhan, Anata is Sauron!"

"What?" O'Ferrell was very surprised, he didn't expect Kleist to meet Sauron.

Kleist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled vigorously, looked at Thranduil who was being blocked and struggling, and said softly, "Wait for me to come back!"

"No! No, you can't leave! Kleist!" Kleist turned into white light and left under Thranduil's heart-piercing shout.

"No..." Thranduil knelt weakly at the place where Kleist left, looking at the blood on the ground at work, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but was pulled by his mother, "Don't touch it, Thranduil !"

Thranduil buried his face between his legs, put his head in his hands, and howled in pain.Wen Ruier leaned on his son, wiped away his tears, and comforted him: "Hold your map and wait for her to come back!"

O'Ferrell said to everyone present with a serious expression: "Clean up the blood, nothing happened here today!"

"Yes!"

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