hp lord of the rings still time

"I allow you to leave with your companion's corpse and my anger!" Kleist whispered to the only surviving goblin nailed to the wall. I admired the frightened and frightened expression of the goblin. Maybe the crouching goblin pleased Kleist. She showed a threatening smile and said slowly: "Tell your people, from now on, start fleeing! If you dare to take away A piece of brass Knut that belongs to a wizard, and I promise you goblins will never find a place wherever I am a wizard."

"You, you..." The goblin was chattering for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.The corpse of his companion terrified him, the only survivor.

Kleist pulled out his dagger, watched the goblin cowering on the ground covering his wound, and ordered Tom Riddle: "Send our guests away."

Tom Riddle nodded and bowed. In front of people, he had always been very respectful. After taking a half step back, he told the people behind him: "Pack them up and bring them aboard."

Now that someone has cleaned up, Kleist and the others will not stay in the banquet hall for a long time. When they are about to leave, someone is already preparing to clean up the blood left on the wall. Matthew McConaughey suddenly stopped and said: "Don't move there, put Let those bloodstains stay, and let the world see what will happen if we offend us!"

"Yes!" The wizard dressed in a gray robe responded immediately and stopped moving.This is a German wizard, he retreated politely after receiving the order.

Since there are more and more residents on the floating island, and those idle people who come here for tourism or business frequently come and go, Kleist and the others discussed establishing their own wizard army on the floating island. The original Estelle wizard patrol was established, but this did not play any special role, especially after the students were on vacation, there were very few members left, which could only guarantee Estelle's internal patrol, and could not take care of it at all. to the entire island.

In the end, Kleist and the others decided to openly recruit young and promising adult wizards under the age of 35 from all over Europe. After interviews and magic tests, about 90 outstanding wizards will be left behind. They will be given high salaries and include board and lodging. Please They garrison the floating island and guard its safety.Of course, what they pay is absolutely proportional to what they get.

Kleist and the young wizards sat on the terrace of the White Castle Tower and watched the situation in the port. Perhaps for the sake of deterrence, Tom Riddle led a group of people to suppress the only living goblin, and a group of bloody corpses floated behind him. corpse, a group of people walked from Dongfang Avenue to the port in a mighty way.Leaving aside the surprised-looking onlookers, the owls that quickly flew out of the floating island all showed the wizard's concern for this matter.

Kleist couldn't help laughing when he saw the goblin who was thrown onto the wooden boat and squirmed back in fright, face to face with his dead companion. The distance was so far, they could only observe the situation in the port through the eyes of flies, but these were also Enough to keep gloomy little wizards a little entertained.It seems that blood and blood can arouse their desire to conquer and make them forget their troubles for a while.

Kleist leaned on the railing, stretched out his left hand, slowly turned over and carefully looked at it with a smile: "Oh! My starlight ring is gone, someone must have stolen it!" Behind Kleist below, It was a brightly lit castle and a bustling commercial street, but at this time, her smiling eyes were shining with a strange light, with a cruel blood color.

Matthew McConaughey raised his glass and said with a smile: "That's really bad, we have to spread the thief's information, so that we can find our Highness's precious ring as soon as possible."

Christopher Cooper stroked his wand. There was a bump there, which was a mark left by Dirundel. He nodded casually and said, "Then what are you waiting for? We want to warn everyone before the thief sells the stolen goods, and help us catch them together." hold them."

Lan Ruisha Bulstrode put down her wine glass, leaned on the recliner, and said with a smile: "The moonlight tonight is really fascinating!"

Regulus Black put on a smug smile, raised his glass and laughed, "Cheers to the coming era that belongs to us!"

"cheers!"

"for tomorrow!"

The next day, an announcement spread all over the wizarding world. The content was that a valuable and precious ring belonging to the owner of White Castle was stolen by a goblin. The owner was very anxious and announced a reward of tens of thousands of Galleons. What is more interesting is that , the goblin pattern given is very vague, which means that there will be a lot of innocent goblins involved.So far, Kleist and the others have found a good entry point, shaping the goblin into a despicable thief and giving them a chance to take the initiative.

"What the hell is going on here? Aren't you going to ask about the financial exchange rate of the wizard bank? Why are you talking about that woman's ring?"

"There are no rings at all. They appeared suddenly and started attacking without saying anything. We didn't even have a chance to escape!" As he spoke, he was crying. When he didn't recover, he was questioned again and again by the clansmen.I couldn't take it anymore, so I started to complain loudly: "You guys want us to go to the island, now uncle and the others have accidents, and you still want to blame me, do you know how scary those guys are? They don't even use magic wands. Can release powerful magic power, all of them are ruthless, look at Schroeder’s remains, who is complete, who was you at the beginning, they are not afraid, now it’s all right, they will not let us go, everyone wants Follow the bad luck."

"Shut up, let me ask you again, did you take anything from them?" A well-dressed elder said majesticly. He seemed to have a certain status among fairies. At least when he asked, he didn't ask. People dare to interrupt easily.

"I do not have."

The elder squinted his eyes and glanced around the survivor, and found that there seemed to be something in his pocket. He stretched out his wrinkled but sharp-nailed fingers: "What's there?"

A goblin next to him who looked like a servant immediately stepped forward, regardless of the goblin's objection, reached out and took out a silver ring from his pocket after a while. It was particularly conspicuous in the dark secret room. , attracting the greedy eyes of goblins.

"This, this is impossible?" The survivor shouted excitedly: "It must be her, she put it in my pocket when she was close to me, and she framed me."

"Shut up, you idiot, look at this ring," the goblin looked at it carefully, "I can't see its material, but this cannot deny its value, this is definitely a unique treasure..." The elder Holding up the ring, looking fascinated by it, he said with a smile: "Since you gave us the goblin, don't even think about taking it back!"

"But?"

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of rich kids. Are we goblins still afraid of them? Talk to those British guys about the situation, and someone will come out for us." He put the ring into his pocket, full of enthusiasm left.

"I heard that you and the goblin are on pole!"

Kleist stared at the chess game, and said casually without even looking at the table: "Your news is too late. We are not only on the pole, but also on the kill."

Getler Greenwald frowned: "This situation is earlier than your plan, what's wrong?"

"Oh, I'm not in a good mood recently. They just hit the gun. Anyway, there will be such a day sooner or later. It's okay to strike first."

Seeing Kleist's indifferent attitude, Getler Greenwald was still worried that these young people would be self-inflated due to the smooth sailing in recent years, so he reminded: "Although the goblins themselves are not strong, they are good at making money and have a lot of wealth. It is hard to guarantee that no one will interfere with it. Although you have a good idea to bring the internal contradictions of wizards to the outside and ease the contradictions before the class division is not too serious, but don't forget that whether it is a goblin or a giant, they are aliens. , but it is closely related to us, war is only temporary, and long-term stability is a win-win situation.”

Kleist smiled and thanked: "Thank you for your teaching. By the way, do you have any requirements for the dragon skin cloak?"

Getler Greenwald smiled slyly: "It's always right to be generous and strong."

"Then you have to wait for a while!"

"I'm waiting."

Just when Kleist officially declared war on the goblins, everyone got busy, and it seemed that only being busy could make them forget all kinds of things in Middle-earth and avoid those topics that they never want to mention.

In Estelle's principal's office, the two began to confront each other on the issue of war goblins. This is normal, and it is difficult for them to agree. Christopher Cooper pretended to be Voldemort when he pretended to be Mr. Bai. , and now the principal Cooper who is principled is not so easy to talk about. After the two argued, Christopher Cooper looked at Tom Riddle, who kept looking at his finger with a half-smile, and asked sarcastically: "What are you doing?" Looking at what, Professor Riddle?"

"You must be very happy this holiday!" Tom Riddle said sincerely with a joyful smile. In fact, he had already made many guesses in his heart. He is a sensitive Slytherin. When the group of people came back from the holiday, he The change was obvious, the dullness, anger, and escape were mixed in it.Something must have happened to them in a time and place unknown to him.Especially Christopher Cooper, he put on a ring and it was still on his ring finger, but he didn't express any joy, which didn't look like a happy event.And Peter Peruni's hair that suddenly changed color, could it be that they are practicing some unheard of black magic again.Tom Riddle's mind was spinning a thousand times.

"Thanks to you, I'm fine!" Christopher Cooper said nothing unusual.

Tom Riddle had no choice but to stop here and not discuss this issue anymore. Anyway, he had found a breakthrough, and as long as he searched slowly, he would always find the reason for their strength.

Just when the two were about to start arranging for the next thing, a silver stag jumped out of the window into Christopher Cooper's room, as James Potter's patron saint, it brought news.

"This doesn't look like good news!" Tom Riddle felt that things were a little tricky when he learned that the goblins were riding the giant dragon towards the floating island. They had made these plans before, but they were still a little caught off guard.

Christopher Cooper laughed instead: "It's just an old dragon that can hardly fly, don't worry about it. The goblins moved it out of the ground, does it mean that Gringotts is now defenseless!"

"what do you mean……"

Christopher Cooper's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile that he was sure of winning: "If you have a big ticket, push it to the goblins, arouse the anger of the wizards, and then we can cause chaos."

Tom Riddle nodded: "It's a good idea, but we must first solve this ancient dragon that can breathe fire and destroy this place even though the old one can't fly."

"Oh, it's nothing, we also have a dragon, which is bigger, younger and stronger, and the most important thing is that it has rich combat experience!"

"What?" Tom Riddle didn't believe it until he saw a huge silver dragon waving its wings clinging to the entire White Castle, almost merging with it, and then suddenly woke up. This is Kleist He had seen the Animagus form in the battle with Kleist. He thought it was some kind of special defensive magic at that time, but he didn't expect that there was actually a wizard's Animagus Si will be a dragon.Tom Riddle looked at the roaring silver dragon hovering on the tower and asked casually, "What is she talking about?"

Christopher Cooper smiled and shook his head: "I don't know, maybe I'm swearing sovereignty or something!"

The author has something to say:

Kleist was actually saying to the fire dragon not far away: "Little brat, I have been struck by lightning and survived the calamity. Just wait and see how powerful I am!"

Flying dragon: "I can understand, but I don't understand what it means!"