The little wizards landed on the island full of joy, but returned with their own concerns.Kleist didn't know anything about it, she just discovered a clue when she came to her long-lost companion again on the floating island.On the surface, she didn't delve into it. After all, these are private matters, but on the other hand, her desire to control urged her to know what it was, so that she could be prepared in her heart.

After the little wizards returned, they seemed to hide some things tacitly. They didn't want Kleist to bother about their trivial matters. In fact, the main thing was that they didn't want to be taught by Kleist, especially she was a People who do what they want can't figure out what she thinks.For a period of time, the little wizards grew up under Kleist's power, so that they were still a little afraid of Kleist in their hearts.

Compared with the affairs of the Numenor Empire, Christmas in the wizarding world seems to be more important.As soon as Halloween is over, little wizards are busy again.And Kleist still ran at both ends, but she took the time to meet Covent, she wanted to know what happened in Númenor.

Of course, before Kleist went to Rivendell, he had reported to Thranduil to avoid any unnecessary disputes. Since Kleist did not want to appear near Linton, he used an owl to contact Covent in advance. , and make an appointment with him to meet him in Rivendell.This was a rare opportunity, and Covent did not refuse it.

It's a pity that Coventt only talked with Kleist for a while, mainly because there was a Glorfindel sitting between them.This dealt a blow to Covent, who was originally excited.

"Long time no see, Lord Covent!" In a stone pavilion in Rivendell, Kleist greeted Covent who had been waiting for a long time.

"You are still beautiful, Master Kleist." Covent greeted with a smile.

"Sit down! It's rare to see you guys have something to talk about!" This was a joke, mainly aimed at Kleist, and Glorfindel expressed his dissatisfaction with Kleist's obvious intention to take advantage of him.

But the thick-skinned Kleist didn't care at all, she gave her cheap father a weird smile, then looked at Covent and asked seriously: "My lord, did my companion encounter something or happen during this voyage?" What's the matter?"

"I don't know!" Covent seemed to have expected it, so he answered very simply. He promised those children not to say too much.

"I think I understand, thank you! My lord." Kleist laughed.

"I……"

"You can't tell. This is a problem in itself. If there is nothing, why hide it for them, unless they have specifically told you something, for example, don't tell Kleist."

"I'm sorry!" Covent smiled awkwardly at Kleist, since he promised others, he couldn't easily break his promise.

Kleist waved his hand and smiled casually: "It's nothing, thank you for your understanding."

Seeing that the two of them could not continue their conversation, Glorfindel asked, "How is the island?"

"The situation seems to be getting worse..." Covent began to tell them about the recent situation of the Númenor Empire.

After leaving Middle Earth, Kleist returned to the wizarding world. She wandered around the underground lounge of the floating island for a long time, and then walked to Christopher Cooper's bedroom.

Kleist's visit was very sudden, which made Christopher Cooper, who hadn't rested, a little flustered. He hurriedly opened the door, and asked in surprise why Kleist came to visit in the middle of the night.

Kleist walked in with a smile, then looked straight at the corner of Christopher Cooper's room, and said with a smile, "You guys are hiding something from me! And it's not a good thing!" A revealing spell was used in the empty corner, well, a hidden portrait.Kleist smiled and said, "I don't mean to offend, I think I know some of your little secrets hidden in the depths!"

"Oh, Your Highness, is this impolite?" Christopher Cooper leaned against the door frame and retorted weakly to express his dissatisfaction. "You have a lot of bad things that need to be fixed!"

"Okay! I'm sorry, Christopher." Kleist apologized sincerely, but then raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Honey, tell me, who is the beautiful boy in the picture?"

"My savior in Númenor."

Chrystal leaned back on the chair and squinted her eyes. She tapped her fingers: "What happened to you on the island? You were attacked, whose fault? Gryffindors!" Kleist noticed Christopher Cooper curled his lips in displeasure, very well, it's still the group of lions.

"What did James and the others do?" Kleist asked calmly.

Since we couldn't hide it, Christopher Cooper didn't intend to resist: "They broke into the palace, and there was a conflict. We helped them escape. The process was very simple. Then, before Sauron found out, we boarded the elf ship and left. gone."

"It doesn't sound like a problem, but Christopher, you have to practice your gymnastics well. You've been injured all the time recently, which is not conducive to your performance in front of your little boyfriend." Kleist teased.

"My lord, can you stop gossiping like this, I'm just very grateful to him, I can just chat with him, if there is a chance to see him next time, I would like to chat with him more, he is very knowledgeable, his collection of books More than all of us combined..."

"Good night! Honey!" Kleist really didn't want to see Christopher Cooper's nostalgic and happy appearance, and strode out after finishing speaking.

Knowing from Christopher Cooper that this is not an important matter, Kleist also intends to expose it, anyway, they may have resolved it in private.Kleist also waited for the day of Christmas with peace of mind.

While Estelle was preparing for a simple Christmas dinner, the White Castle had been decorated for its first feast.After Christmas, Estelle will be closed like all schools, and special ships will be prepared to arrange students to leave.Of course, if you have a residence on the island, you can continue to stay here.

A long time ago, the little wizards had sent out invitations sent by owls, and those especially valuable guests were invited by the little wizards themselves.

When snow covers most of the area, this independent sea island is as warm as spring. When people arrive at the floating island through the cold sea wind by boat, they can't help feeling that the owner here is rich and wants to cover an entire island in magic. How much magic power and how many magic gemstones are needed to do it in the middle of the story. As expected, as in the legend, the island owner is so rich that even goblins are jealous.

From the sunset, there was an endless stream of horse-drawn carriages heading to the castle from the pier. Everyone knew that today was the day when the owner of the floating island held a Christmas ball. The yearning to be the top white castle seems to be something worth showing off if you can walk in.

Kleist was still standing on the terrace of the White Castle, looking down at the direction of the city gate.There, all the carriages had to stop, and then reached the gate of the White Castle through a special passage, and finally they could enter the banquet hall, and they were not allowed to go to places above the third floor at will.Even these harsh conditions did not dampen people's enthusiasm for White Castle.

"Sir, are you ready? You know the principal will be here tonight!" Kleist looked straight ahead, but paid attention to the figure behind her.

"Of course, I think he probably guessed this day long ago. But fortunately, there is one of us, isn't there!" Getler Greenwald said easily, what else is there to live to his age? do not understand.

"Thank you so much for your love!" Kleist smiled and looked at the old man standing not far away. He was dressed in a rare formal attire. Even though the years had brought him sharpening, as long as he stood there, It can make people stop, and Kleist said with emotion: "I can't imagine that you were in that glorious era, do you want to attract the world's attention like this tonight?"

"Once upon a time," Getler Greenwald chuckled, "It used to be so far away, who would care?" He looked at Kleist and said seriously, "Kleist, I hope you are better than us. Your ability to change all this, I firmly believe that the future is in your hands."

Kleist stepped forward with a smile: "Of course, sir!" Then he took Getler Greenwald's arm and walked forward with him, Kleist approached the old man and smiled affectionately: "Thank you for your cooperation! "

"Hmph!" Getler Greenwald snorted disdainfully, and walked towards the banquet hall with Kleist.

"How are you recently? I heard that you are already a professor at the Estelle Academy of Magic, which is really enviable." Abu Sachs Malfoy stood beside Tom Riddle with a glass of wine in his hand, greeting him with a friendly attitude.Since Malfoy also rented a residence on the island, Malfoy and his son have stayed on the island most of the time, and they have been looking for opportunities to get close to those children, but unfortunately even though he has already deposited a sum in the wizard bank Money, it is also difficult to get in touch with the people they want, and the news they get from other places makes them feel uncomfortable. It seems that his old boss has joined forces with those guys, which is not good news for them two-faced people.

"You're joking!" Tom Riddle replied politely and gracefully with a decent smile on his face. At this time, Tom Riddle had become the man exuding mature charm again, which attracted most of the women present. Looking around at the same time.

Abu Sax Malfoy took a sip of the wine glass. It felt bad. After these two trials, he found that his old boss had regained his sanity. When a wizard with powerful magic power is rational and full of wisdom, it is simply terrible .He hid his thoughts and chatted with Tom Riddle about insignificant topics like the weather.But soon, someone interrupted their small talk.

"I don't think you would mind my boring old man joining!" Principal Dumbledore walked between the two of them with a cup of sweet milk tea and greeted with a smile.

"Of course not, please!" Absacks Malfoy saluted respectfully, and then greeted Tom Riddle: "Then let's talk next time!" Then he nodded and left.

Tom Riddle smiled back, his eyes turned cold after watching Abu Sachs Malfoy leave, he glanced at Principal Dumbledore and asked in a low voice: "What do you think? Great Dumbledore!"

"Oh, it's a relief to see you now, to be honest."

"That really bothered you!"

"I think……"

A loud noise caught everyone's attention, and at this moment, Kleist appeared on the stage with Getler Greenwald on his arm.Headmaster Dumbledore stared straight ahead, looking at the man standing next to Kleist in disbelief.

"Albus..." Professor McGonagall came to Principal Dumbledore in a panic, hesitated to speak, then she saw Tom Riddle standing opposite her, looked at him suspiciously, nodded and said : "Long time no see, Mr. Riddle!"

"Long time no see, Miss McGonagall!"

Kleist stood in the center of the banquet hall with a wine glass in his hand, raised his glass and said with a smile to everyone: "You are welcome to take time out of your busy schedules to come to this desolate island and join us in this simple gathering. I can make everyone happy tonight!" Kleist raised his glass with a smile and toasted everyone.

Kleist crossed the crowd and walked into a booth where all the little wizards were sitting. Kleist smiled and asked, "I saw those pointed noses. To be honest, dwarves are more pleasing to the eye!"

Ella Smith was excited: "I'll just say it! Looks like someone thinks the same as me."

Kleist narrowed his eyes and stared not far away, then turned to Sirius Black and asked, "Who is the girl Rael is leading?"

"Oh, Susan Carret, from a pure-blood French family, my mother found a fiancée for Rael, and Rael is very satisfied with her, and they are dating now."

Peter Peruni: "The Carret family in France, um, is a noble sect. Although it is not well-known, it has a long history. It used to be a big family, but it fell down a long time ago, and then it has been low-key until now. This lady is the current head of the family. The only child, don't be fooled by her appearance, she is now in charge of the Callett family, her mother died young, and her father seems to be very weak, there is very little news about her, mainly because they rarely appear, for the Black family and I think it's weird that they're married."

"It's not surprising," Sirius Black leaned back on the sofa, squeezed beside Ella Smith, crossed his long legs on the coffee table, and said weakly: "My mother likes her, she is beautiful and pure. Blood, and the ability to set up a home are all signs of a qualified mistress."

Kleist: "So your parents have given up on you?"

Sirius Black held Ella Smith's indifferent answer: "Almost!"

Ranrisa Bulstrode: "Has she graduated yet?"

"No."

Ella Smith said with some joy: "They are here, can we not be too obvious?"

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