hp lord of the rings still time

Glorfindel led Legolas closer to the small independent courtyard.Legolas looked at the flowers and plants planted at the gate of the courtyard, which were moonlight flowers and the unique herbs in the dark forest. He laughed, and a kind of warmth climbed into his heart. This was the first time he felt so close to his mother. In Mirkwood, there is no information or traces about his mother. Even after so many years, no one has ever told him that Moonlight Flower is a product of his mother's hometown.

"What are you doing stupidly, come in!" Glorfindel had already walked into the yard, and he stood on the stone-paved path in the middle and waved to Legolas.

Legolas came back to his senses, and replied with a smile: "Here we come!" He stepped into the courtyard without hesitation for a moment, and he tried to open his eyes wide, hoping to find the trace left by his mother from here.

Glorfindel stared at the immature elf, and could see traces of her mother on his face, but at the same time, Glorfindel also knew that they were different, especially Legolas' eyes full of admiration ," Legolas, promise me, no matter what you hear about your mother's past or deeds here, don't ask your father for confirmation, and don't mention it." Glorfindel stared at Legolas and said seriously .

"Why?" Legolas didn't understand. He wanted to know his mother, which was not wrong in itself, but his father never told him a single word. He knew that his father loved him. agree.

"Because any words you say about her are stabbing your father in the heart, causing his soul torment, and the pain is so painful that he can't rest."

Legolas watched Glorfindel speak these words calmly, but Legolas saw unspeakable sadness from his expression, "Are you the same?"

Glorfindel pulled an upward arc, and said softly: "Of course, she is my daughter. I taught her to grow up, sent her to marry, watched her become a mother, and finally...!"

"Then my mother..."

Glorfindel rubbed the top of Legolas' hair and interrupted him, "Not now, you will know one day, and here we only talk about happy things. Come, let me show you around!"

Legolas nodded obediently, and followed Glorfindel.

Glorfindel pointed to a room in the middle of the first floor and said, "That's where your father used to live. Now that it's packed up, you can live in it. Your father's room is the center, and the ones on the left are those of the elves from the Woodland Kingdom." The bedroom, and on the right are your mother's people. Of course, the first floor is the residence of the male elves, and the upper floor is your mother and female elves. Want to go in and have a look?"

Legolas replied happily, "Okay."

"But before that go back to your room and put your things away."

Legolas patted the small bag hanging from his waist and said with a smile, "It's all here, don't bother."

Glorfindel glanced at it, hesitated for a while, and said, "Go to your room first and have a look, if there is anything inappropriate, you can adjust it."

"All right!"

Glorfindel pushed open the carved wooden door and motioned for Legolas to enter.Legolas strode in. The decoration inside was very ordinary, no different from the elf room in the woodland kingdom. If it was different, it probably had more light and looked very bright. Legolas was not sure if he could make it in this room. Falling asleep on the bed, after all, it is not embarrassing to think that his parents have slept here too.

As if aware of Legolas' embarrassment, Glorfindel smiled and said, "Don't worry, this is your father's room. They live here separately, and you will know the reason later. Besides, your father is very Stop it."

Legolas smiled shyly, "Um, can we go upstairs?"

"Let's go, but you may not be able to go in!"

"What do you mean? Don't have a key?" Legolas was a little confused. Did it mean that the door couldn't be opened?

"Your mother has some special abilities. Only certain people can open the door of her room."

"Grandpa, can you?"

Glorfindel pulled his face and shook his head, "No!"

Legolas saw that Glorfindel's expression was not very good, so he didn't ask any more questions, and quietly followed behind him.

Glorfindel stood at the door and said blankly, "Legolas, push the door."

Legolas was a little puzzled, the door was unlocked, so he just pushed it, didn't he just say he couldn't get in?Adults are really strange!But he still stretched out his hand honestly and pushed the door lightly.

"Creak!" With a sound, a gap appeared in the wooden door.

Griffandre sneered: "Sure enough, the dead girl is eccentric!" Glorfindel looked at Legolas who was a little dazed, and patted him on the shoulder, "Push it away, go in and have a look, maybe your mother is hiding in it." baby!"

With the connivance and instigation of the elders, Legolas pushed open the wooden door, thinking that after so many years of no one cleaning it, it would be flooded with dust and mildew, but he did not expect that the inside was similar to the room downstairs, very clean and faintly ok. Smelling the smell of sunshine, the most noticeable thing is a painted vase placed on the window sill, in which there are a few white poppies that do not belong to this season.

"This place is still the same as before." Glorfindel approached the vase, stroked the flowers on it, and smiled nostalgicly. Kleist always has many unexpected small abilities, such as keeping the time of this room many years ago.

"Why here..." Legolas was very curious, he didn't know how to ask, he felt that Glorfindel would not deceive himself, this room must be cleaned regularly, as for those flowers, well, it should be Other gifted elves did it, Legolas explained it to himself.

Glorfindel didn't answer him, and it seemed that Legolas didn't need him to answer, so he changed the subject, "Go and see what your mother left behind!"

Legolas pointed to the only wardrobe in the room and asked, "Can I open these cabinets?" He wanted to know more about his mother, even if he found a portrait of her.

"Of course!"

Legolas opened the wooden cabinet, and there was a gray-green cloak embroidered with wave patterns hanging in the empty wardrobe. Legolas couldn't help but reach out and touch it. The leather was soft and delicate, and it looked like new.

Glorfindel also saw the cloak, he walked over and took it off, and gestured to Legolas, "Try it."

"That won't work!"

"No, Legolas, this is reserved for you, put it on." Glorfindel looked serious, and he put the cloak on Legolas, not too big or too small, just right. "Look, how suitable it is for you."

"But, isn't this my mother's?" Legrasto took off his cloak, he was still a little confused, and he didn't quite understand everything about his mother here.

"Your mother wouldn't put a brand new cloak here so easily." Glorfindel took the cloak in his hand and turned it over, revealing the black inside, which was covered with tiny sequins, Legola Si leaned closer and touched it with his hand, "Is this a dragon scale?"

Glorfindel smiled and said: "Yes, although it is difficult to see a fire dragon now, your mother has the largest number of dragon skin cloaks in Middle-earth. She puts it here, so you can take it. She has no shortage of cloaks."

Legolas stroked the cloak. It was a rare and good thing indeed, the black dragon, which had not been heard of for many years. "Is it the black poisonous dragon?"

"Yes, only the dragon skin of the black dragon is the most suitable for making cloaks. Its dragon scales are small and tight, and the cloaks made are light, comfortable and extremely defensive. And it is double-sided. Wear it well, and then go to look at other cabinets There must be more than one drawer."

After a while, Glorfindel took a diary and walked out with a somewhat dazed Legolas. Before leaving, he didn't forget to close the door again. Glorfindel tried again resolutely. It was very good. Still can't open it.

"Grandpa, why do those bottles jump up?" Legolas opened the drawer of his mother's dressing table, and a pile of bottles and jars jumped out of it, causing him and Glorfindel to fumble for a long time before putting them away. Plug it back in again.

"Don't ask me, I don't know." Glorfindel took a drag on his cigarette depressedly, and he was also taken aback at first, the dead girl likes these weird things.

"The diary?" In fact, Legolas was really curious. When he opened his mother's bedside table, he was ready to pop out some weird things. In the end, there was only a notebook, which seemed to be very old, and there was a line on it. The illegible handwriting is mainly because it is too ugly. Legolas refused to admit that it was his mother's handwriting. In his imagination, his mother should write beautiful cursive handwriting, which is even more beautiful than his father's .But the reality gave him a knowing blow, Glorfindel looked at the cover of the notebook and joked, "Oh, this word is ugly and you can recognize it at a glance, your mother's handwriting is still so ugly." After speaking, he took the notebook He got up and said, "I'll keep it for you first, and give it to your father when I send you back."

Legolas nodded, after all, it said on the cover of the notebook: "To my dear husband!" But he was a little surprised by Glorfindel's words: "Are you going to send me back?"

"If no one sends you back, your narrow-minded father might not know how to hate us!"

"Actually, my father..." Legolas wanted to defend his father, but Glorfindel didn't listen at all, and waved his hand to signal him to stop talking, and handed Legolas to the nearby The elf messenger left.

Glorfindel finds Elrond with the notebook left by Kleist.On the terrace of the main hall under the afterglow of the setting sun, Elrond and his wife were discussing the process of celebrating the day together. After seeing Glorfindel in a hurry, Elrond returned the scroll of parchment in his hand to the envoy. Signal everyone to back off.

Elrond went to sit beside Glorfindel, and Celebrion followed him, knowing that Glorfindel seemed to have something very important to say.

Glorfindel turned to Elrond and asked straight to the point: "Have you ever seen the future of Crest?"

Elrond was slightly surprised. He and his wife looked at each other, nodded and said, "There was once when she was a child and once when she was a girl. What's wrong?"

"Didn't you foresee her when she was an adult?"

Elrond shook his head and sighed: "To be honest, Kleist's existence itself is a problem. When she was a child, I saw her fighting the battlefield with a white sword in her hand, brave and fearless, but when she was a girl, I saw her It's strange to see another scene, it's not like foreseeing, it's like seeing her past again."

"It means you never met her death!"

Elrond locked his eyes tightly: "Only life and death are unpredictable."

Glorfindel threw Kleist's note on the stone table, "You can't, but she foresaw it herself."

"This is impossible!"

Glorfindel pointed to the dilapidated notebook and said: "Kleist left a dragon scale cloak with green leaves embroidered on the inner collar and a diary for Thranduil in her room, which contains my Don't know, but why did she leave things here, and the door only Legolas can open."

Elrond shook his head: "That doesn't mean anything!"

Glorfindel asked, "When was the last time she was here?"

Celebrion answered, "Legolas was three or four months old."

"Then when did her accident happen?"

"When Legolas was nearly a year old."

Glorfindel gritted his teeth: "That girl lied to all of us. She knew that something would happen to her, and she had already been preparing for it. Remember what she said back then?"

Celebrian nodded: "I remember, I will never forget. If these are premeditated, does it prove what she said..."

Glorfindel stroked the notebook and shook his head: "I don't know, maybe time can confirm for us."

Celebrion nodded. "I hope so."

Glorfindel hadn't been looking for Legolas since Glorfindel left, he seemed busy.By the time Legolas saw Glorfindel again, it was already at the dinner three days later.But on the second day, Legolas received another gift from his mother.