hp lord of the rings still time

Kleist missed the most important part of the wedding banquet, and she raised her head from Thranduil's embrace with a sleepy look when the elf's singing sounded.

Kleist stretched his waist and said, "Oh! It's over!"

Thranduil straightened Kleist's hair and said with a smile: "It's nothing more than some ceremony, you haven't seen it before, the banquet is just starting now, are you going to play?"

Kleist looked at the singing and dancing elves not far away, smiled and shook his head, "I don't want to go," he said and stood up, "Let's go for a walk!"

Thranduil nodded in agreement, stretched out his hand and led Kleist, who was too lazy to walk too fast, to stroll through the mountains and forests of Rivendell. "It's spring, the sun is so dazzling!" Kleist muttered while covering his eyes, "Elves like spring, get married in spring and have children in spring, maybe next year Lord Elrond will I'm going to be a father!"

"If it were you, what season would you choose?" Thranduil looked at Kleist with a smile.

Kleist smiled slyly: "Spring, to be honest, brother, you are the elf who likes spring the most! Born in spring, named spring."

"I can get married in the spring too!"

Kleist pretended to be naive and asked, "Is this a marriage proposal?"

"That depends on what you think!" Thranduil evaded the important point, turned his head away, and stared ahead, as if waiting for an answer.

But what was waiting was Kleist's joke: "Brother, you are so shy, the tips of your ears are red!"

"Shut up!" Thranduil became a little annoyed, a bitch, always falling off the chain at critical moments.It made him unable to speak the next words.

Thranduil, who was about to take Kleist for a quick walk, was suddenly grabbed by Kleist, her blue eyes fixed on Thranduil and whispered: "Please wait, I will I haven’t formally introduced you to my parents yet, and I want to stay with them for a while longer.” Kleist knew that once their relationship changed, all her thoughts would gradually turn to Middle-earth, and she would She is the queen of the forest land, assisting her husband to maintain the peace of the kingdom, and she can't come and go as she wants like before. Different identities also represent different responsibilities, but her bondage in another world will not be easy. Disappeared, she needs time to deal with these things.

Thranduil stroked Kleist's somewhat cold face, and said with a light smile, "I know what you're worried about, but don't worry, you never need to worry about those insignificant trifles, just like now, what I ask All that matters is that you are safe and happy!"

Kleist showed a bright smile, she likes to look at Thranduil who is full of her figure like this one in front of her eyes, his bad temper and stinginess will always be reserved for people other than her.Kleist threw himself into Thranduil's arms and said joyfully, "Searle, you are the best!"

"Slick girl!"

Thranduil was disgusted with his hand, but he never let go. He took Kleist and wandered aimlessly through the woods. Compared with the hustle and bustle in the distance, the surroundings between them were peaceful and warm, as if they were the only ones in the world. each other.Kleist picked up a leaf at random, cut out a hole in the middle, and stuck it on his eyes, looking around childishly, hoping to find something.

"Wow! I saw a big turnip!" Kleist took off the leaves and said exaggeratedly.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Thranduil also saw it. Unlike Kleist, who was cheeky and indifferent, it was somewhat embarrassing to meet one of his future father-in-law dating a female elf, so he had to stop the nonsense Kleist said with a dry smile, "What a coincidence!"

Seeing someone coming, the female elf smiled shyly, blushed and quickly prepared to leave. Before leaving, she looked at Glorfindel with reluctance and expectation, but Glorfindel just nodded politely and looked sideways. Turning around to let her go, the female elf left with regret.

"What number is this?" Kleist asked gossipingly.

"Don't worry so much about children's family!" Glorfindel pressed a pipe to Kleist's forehead, he felt both annoying and annoying when he saw Kleist's expression that he didn't think it was a big deal. funny.

"I'm not young anymore. It's been a long time since my coming-of-age ceremony, but you, why did you refuse again? You came to help Central Continent fight against Sauron, but Vera didn't stipulate that you can't marry a wife and have children." This is Krys What was puzzling was that although elves were generally frigid, she suspected that Glorfindel was a special case.

"I just don't want to look for it!" The answer was extremely perfunctory, and Kleist frowned displeased. She suddenly remembered something, and then approached cheap daddy and asked, "Do you know a female elf named Viria?"

"What did you say?" Glorfindel's expression suddenly became serious and vigilant, with a hint of imperceptible panic.Probably because he knew that he was going too far, he tapped the cigarette rod to ease the atmosphere, and said indifferently, "Who did you listen to?"

Kleist replied sternly: "I heard what Viria said."

Glorfindel carefully observed Kleist's expression.Finding that she wasn't joking, and Thranduil on the side seemed to disapprove of Kleist's behavior, but he didn't stop it, Glorfindel asked with some uncertainty: "Have you seen her? That's impossible ?”

"Could you tell me about your affairs? I think it would be good for you both."

Looking at the rare Kleist with serious eyes and sincere eyes, Glorfindel smiled helplessly: "It happened a long time ago, when we were just engaged, but the war broke out not long after, I fought for my people and killed her I was worried every day, and finally I died on the battlefield, and she disappeared."

"Are you still thinking about her?" Kleist feels sorry for Glorfindel. He fell at the most glorious time, and then returned to the original point. Everything he knew has long been changed. Traveling across the ocean in order to complete the task is not a kind of self-repression.

"No, I'm just a little regretful, she and them passed away so quietly before I knew it," Glorfindel didn't continue, but looked at Kleist, "Forget it, everything It's something from the past, and it doesn't make sense to talk about it. Now, tell me everything you know."

Kleist stepped forward and hugged Glorfindel suddenly, and said mischievously: "I will tell you everything, but you have to be mentally prepared, and you have to firmly believe that even if it is only my daughter, she is much better than him." Kleist thought to himself: Although he has six sons, they are definitely not my opponents.She wasn't sure if Glorfindel was still in love with his former fiancée, but Kleist didn't want to hide it from him, not to mention that someone else was married and he was still a widow, so he could put it down and start a new life.

"Claire!" Thranduil warned with disapproval. In his opinion, Kleist was revealing his background in a disguised form. Although the elves had doubted where Kleist's hometown was, but This time Kleist was undoubtedly acknowledging his differences to Glorfindel.

Kleist smiled at Thranduil comfortingly, and then slowly told the story about the Mantis couple and their six sons.At the end of the matter, Kleist brought one back to the elves' banquet, and danced with the relieved Glorfindel.The dance of the elves is a bit like the ballroom dance of the last century. The men and women stand in a row and do corresponding movements to the music, and then they can exchange partners during the rotation. In this way, Kleist and Galadriel and Coffin respectively Especially danced a tune.

"Are you worried about her dancing with Covent?" Elrond stood beside Thranduil with a glass of wine, and looked at the elves and friends around him at the ball and greeted him.

"Have you finished your work, or have you drunk too much?" Thranduil looked at the proud Elrond and suddenly felt jealous. If it wasn't for his little girl growing up too slowly, why would there be no news until now.

"You're coming too!" Perhaps because he was really drunk, Elrond whispered to Thranduil: "Among the flowers and praises, Glorfindel held Kleist's hand Give her to you."

Thranduil's eyes sparkled brightly, and he said with a smile, "Really? Then she must be pretty."

Elrond nodded: "Well, it is very beautiful, but the clothes are strange."

On the other side, after an awkward dance with Covent, the person opposite Kleist was replaced by Galadriel. She smiled and whispered to Kleist: "Although I don't know how you I did, but thank you very much!"

"No. It's just my promise."

Galadriel looked at Kleist and said with emotion: "You have grown up! You have matured a lot, but some things have not changed. You are fine. I hope the brilliance in your eyes will always be there."

"Thank you!"

Elrond's wedding was very lively, the wizards had a lot of fun, and the most popular person among the elves was Severus Snape. Under his ugly appearance, he had a pair of dexterous eyes that could bring women Come satisfying hands, Severus Snape's potions have long been sought after by the women of Middle-earth.

Even at the wedding banquet, many people came here to buy potions, and the aloof Severus Snape was not too happy. , the wedding ceremony is very disgusting, if it is not for Elrond's face, he is likely to refuse to attend.

"You might as well leave the stage early with such a complexion!" Ranrisa Bulstrode walked over to Severus Snape with a juice and sat down beside them, and not far from them was dancing with James Potter Lily Evans, she looks so pretty when she smiles.

"Hmph!" Severus Snape answered with a cold snort.

"Okay! If this is the case, then I will say something else. Recently, my clerk said that there is always a man looking for your mother. He looks very unfriendly. You need to pay attention."

Severus Snape nodded and said in a low voice, "I see, thank you!"

"You're being polite, but you haven't given me this month's potion yet!"

Severus Snape, who had a calm face, lowered his face again, and replied dryly: "Understood!" He really had enough of these women, couldn't he just let him go?He had to drink menstrual pain potion once a month, and his mother had confirmed that he had a girlfriend, and the ghost knew that he had never even held a girl's hand.

Ranrisa Bulstrode patted Severus Snape on the shoulder and smiled, "Thank you!" Then she left enchantingly with a glass of wine.

Kleist realized that she had started working as a messenger. She hesitated looking at the letter in her hand. After all, it was really a question of whether her old lover would be hacked to death by her current husband if she handed over a cheap father's letter to his old lover. The matter really entangled Kleist. She looked at the letter in her hand and couldn't make up her mind. Then she simply put it in her pocket and muttered: "Let him go! Give it to them, and then I will run away."

Kleist stood on the outskirts of the mountain kingdom with a guilty conscience. After all, she might be helping her cheap father pry the corner of the wall, so she was inevitably a little nervous. She noticed that Addis was leading a group of people not far away. Seemingly on patrol, Kleist had an idea.

"Hi, Addis, is this patrol back?" Kleist walked forward with a smile, and when she approached Addis, a sudden gust of wind blew up everyone's cloaks and blocked them Sight.

When the wind stopped, Addis came and answered: "Yes, you just came back?"

"Well, I accidentally landed here. Since you are busy, I will leave first, bye!" After finishing speaking, he ran away without looking back.

Addis looked at Kleist's back and felt that she was a little weird but didn't think too much about it. After finishing the work, he went back to have dinner with his family.When he saw his parents and saluted them, a letter suddenly fell out of his cloak, and the recipient turned out to be his mother.

"This?" Addis looked at the letter in his hand in surprise, and was a little confused, "I didn't write a letter?"

Mantis took the letter and looked at the handwriting on it suspiciously. He was not familiar with it. He looked at his eldest son who was still thinking and asked, "Did you meet anything before?"

"Kleist," Addis replied without thinking, "she gave it to me, why not give it to mother directly?"

"Because this letter was written by Glorfindel, she probably has some scruples!" Viria took the letter from Mantis, opened it in front of her husband and children, read it softly, and then said with a smile: "He looks very good, and he has a daughter." Just a few lines of words dispelled the unbearable and suffering that had been suppressed in her heart for several days, making her feel lighter.

Mantis smiled: "That's really good!"

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Mantis said proudly: "I have six sons, we can be in-laws!"

Glorfindel sneered, "My daughter's name is Kleist!"

Mantis was silent for a moment, then considered: "I think their age is a bit inappropriate!"