How to break into a ring

Since almost everyone in the castle can use spells, the house elves will come to give lanterns at a fixed time every time.When Fay heard a scream from the room outside, she thanked herself for being quick enough.

"Clean up here." Fay came out from the inside, looked at the house elf with round eyes holding his head and trembling, and quickly closed the inner door.

No one hangs portraits or puts stone sculptures in the bedroom, so Fay is very calm. As for the decorations on the walls outside, Fay has already found an excuse to remove them.

The magic castle elf who is good at housework can't help but start hitting the wall after cleaning the house for half a minute.

The damage caused by the thick dark magic power is difficult to restore. No matter how repaired the table is, a leg is missing, and the scorched black marks on the wall fade very slowly.

"Go get another table," Fay had to say.

This time, before the house-elves showed up, he quickly returned to the inner room, and did not intend to go out again.

He subconsciously glanced at the four-poster bed. Fay couldn't sleep at night. To him, the bed was just a very big sofa for lying on, so he didn't have any trouble letting it out.

It's just - something always feels wrong!

Shouldn't he find a way to beat someone up, and then throw someone out of the castle, and let Sauron know that even if most of Melkor's power is spent on Arda, usually he is not as smart and comprehensive as Sauron , but self-righteousness is doomed to make Sauron fail?

We agreed to start a war OTZ

Fay leaned back weakly on the armchair next to the bed, and put aside the magical creature that was a joke book last night, took the wizard world snacks from the cabinet, and prepared to eat while thinking.

He thought he would never meet a more troublesome person than Sauron.

From the beginning of the positioning of the subordinates, the object of molesting, the sad reminder to become the object of XX himself, the rebel, the untrustworthy ambitious, the enemy... Now it is changed to the new world and becomes a persistent follower again, and time is not enough Eradicated loyal(?), resourceful but unlucky guy...

Is fate playing Melkor or Sauron?

Fay raised his forehead heavily.

If Arda is destroyed now, he and Sauron are dragged back to the Eternal Hall, and when they are judged by Iluvita in front of the gods and elves, Fay will definitely say that he regrets it, and he will never destroy the world again. Ruler of Arda... He has interpreted the word bad luck to the fullest, and his subordinates have interpreted it more thoroughly than he.

Speaking of...

Arda should not be destroyed!Fay couldn't imagine what kind of expression the gods and elves would have when they knew about the relationship between Melkor and Sauron.

The master of darkness, who had been keeping his secrets to himself, began to sweat on his forehead when he thought of the terrifying scene of spectators.

What would Varda, goddess of the stars, say?No wonder you are hiding underground?

What would Umo, the ruler of the waters, say?No wonder you stayed in the crater?

The gods and elves will all look at Manwe, hoping that the King of Arda will express his opinion, because Melkor is also Manwe's twin brother.

Manwe's thinking logic is different from that of ordinary gods...

Uh, as far as Fay's memory is concerned, this master of the West doesn't understand darkness, nor does he know the terrible things that souls will do when they fall into darkness.So he easily believed that Melkor had turned from evil to good, and released Melkor from captivity. He could not understand or imagine that the Noldor and Numenoreans would betray.

So Manwë most likely blurted out that Sauron's behavior was wrong!

As for why it was wrong, it must be that Sauron "wears the wrong clothes" and should wear clothes that look like women-what, why isn't Melkor wearing the wrong clothes?It did not occur to Manwë that Melkor was the one being crushed.

That's it, he would seriously say in public that Sauron was wrong from the beginning, and then when everyone listened carefully, he gave an unbelievable argument. OTZ couldn't help but twitch the corners of Fay's eyes when he thought of this.

He lifted the curtain, and someone was still lying there in the dark without making a sound, and Fay couldn't hold on to the candy box for Christmas presents--a lot of things happened this Christmas, and some gifts that were expected to be delivered didn't come. Fay saved a lot of things, but there was always one special exception, this Honeydukes Christmas candy box with circles inside circles on the card.

After a chocolate frog broke free, it jumped onto the bedpost in a hurry.

It didn't pull properly, and its forelegs got stuck in the tiny hollow pattern. When it tried to jump and escape, the forelegs failed to be pulled out and were broken, falling straight to the silver hair.

The hair was too long and slippery, and the chocolate frog rolled all the way down on its stomach.

Fay stood up to catch, but he obviously didn't have the talent of this world Quidditch player, he just grabbed someone's hair, and the Chocolate Frog, which persisted in escaping, scurried under someone's robe.

"..."

Looking at Sauron who didn't react at all, Fay suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity.

Strange, why didn't he think of it just now?

He calmly closed the candy box and threw it aside, along with his boots and robe.

After the curtain was lowered, it was completely dark, but this had no effect on the attributes of the dark camp at all.

The appearance of "Ananta" was not casual at all when Sauron created it. The best part was probably the long silver hair, which even shone with a faint light in the dark. Who would doubt that he was spreading Sauron of shadow and fear?

In the darkness, there is only this light, and it feels good to slowly pull the hair away a little bit.

Fay was very vigilant. He was worried that Sauron was just pretending, or that he had suffered too many times from Sauron. Every time Milko thought he could get what he wanted, the final result was completely opposite.

Thick dark mist floats in the curtain.

Fay looked around, he regretted that he couldn't find anything that could be used, and then he was blinded by his own thoughts, because the first thing he thought of was Balrog's whip... used as a rope stanchion Well, it definitely works plus it keeps earning.

At that point, though, the Balrog would probably have fallen head over heels in fright.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door outside.

Fay stared at Sauron, and found that the chocolate frog was on his arm, and there was a clear agitation under the clothes.

"Boom!" The knock on the door persisted.

Fay turned his head silently, and after confirming that his dark power had firmly locked the room, he lifted the curtain, calmly poured down all the chocolate frogs in a candy box, then put on his robe and boots as if nothing had happened, closed the door, and walked to Outside.

Standing outside the door were several deans.

"Unfortunate news. St. Mungo's was attacked. I heard from the portrait that a stranger also appeared in the castle."

"I didn't see it." Fay said calmly.

"Just now the ghost felt a terrifying aura, even scarier than the dementors."

"..."

"We suggest that students gather in the hall to rest, and all professors must stay there." It was Professor McGonagall who was speaking, and she still had doubts about Fay. She saw the charred wall behind Fay and asked in surprise, "What's the matter?" What is it?"

Fay had a taste for lying, for using excuses to put people off.

——Accidentally blew up the house while doing a magic experiment.

The news spread quickly from the house-elves the next day. The portraits didn't believe it, because some of them saw a stranger go in with their own eyes, and the students didn't believe it either. What a Muggle studies professor needs to do A magic experiment, an explosion occurred when the Muggle electrical plug was unplugged?

This kind of expression that everyone doubts, but no one can ask directly is really interesting.

Therefore, it is also a pleasant thing to deceive people without purpose.

Fay was the only relaxed person in the increasingly panicked Hogwarts. Even though the entire castle didn't sleep well last night, the professors kept patrolling, which made the atmosphere of breakfast today weird.

The war outside has already begun. Every morning the owl will bring the Daily Prophet and letters. Those children who receive the news of the death of their loved ones have no choice but to leave the castle except to cry bitterly.Because it was more dangerous outside, many students did not return to school after the Christmas holiday, and Harry Potter was just one of them.

Slytherin's students were cut in half, which made the relationship between the houses even more tense.

"Professor Angband, the time for this class will be requisitioned by the Ministry of Magic!" Umbridge appeared arrogantly in the third-year class, followed by two Aurors, "Now that the battle is tense, students should Clearly understand the difficulties of the Ministry of Magic, understand how to protect yourself safely, instead of learning these stupid things related to Muggles."

Fay didn't care about Umbridge's attitude at all if he could continue to dawdle without working, but it was clear that Umbridge was just trying to drive him out of the castle, which was serious.

The students all became nervous, not because they valued this class so much, but because Divination class had been suspended three days ago, Professor Trelawney didn't even dare to speak, and the centaur Firenze was Drive out of the castle.

"I don't think so..." Fay said slowly, "I think you also need to take this class, at least when the Death Eaters win a complete victory, you can still successfully pretend to be a Muggle, and use the Muggle The means of transportation to escape to a foreign country."

The eyes of all the students lit up.

"Death Eaters will kill Muggles, you are..."

Umbridge didn't finish, but Fay interrupted her again: "How many Muggles are there in the UK, do you know, Madam Deputy Minister? If they are all tied up and killed by Death Eaters, I think it will cost them at least In a few years, I can eat countless meals in between."

The portraits hanging on the classroom walls are all smiling.

Umbridge angrily issued an ultimatum: "There is a war in the wizarding world. The Ministry of Magic must ensure the absolute safety of Hogwarts. All people of unknown origin will be expelled from the castle."

Fay said without batting an eye, "I'm from the Forbidden Forest, this is very clear."

"You have no papers to prove—"

"Oh, those are in the principal's office." Go in if you can. The surviving white wizard will never let people see that his portrait does not appear on the wall of the principal's office.

"The Ministry of Magic announces your dismissal..."

"I think only the Headmaster of Hogwarts has this right."

After Fay finished speaking, he saw the Aurors behind Umbridge raising their wands towards him.

Faye didn't have a wand, he didn't use charms, he wasn't even a wizard - it was an open secret at the castle.

"The spell has no effect on me." Fay decided to remind him kindly.

Umbridge smirked, her voice artificial, and a puff of green mist was thrown out by the Aurors.

The stunned and unresponsive students, Fay who couldn't figure out what it was: ...

"No, you can't!" Madam Pomfrey's angry voice came from the corridor.

Immediately after, Professor McGonagall also came to prevent another bottle of potion from being thrown out.

"The students are still there, you can't use the stun potion!"

"That's impossible—" Umbridge ignored the spare stun potion, just screamed and stared at Fay, "You're not a magical creature, and the chaos potion for magical creatures won't work!"

"..."

Fay, who has nothing to do these days and turns magic books into jokes, is sure that the potion of confusion is an effective potion against magical creatures in estrus, mainly to make them faint and lose their power. Of course, magical creatures that are not in the restless period are more resistant This high-efficiency medicine is no longer available.

It was unbearable, and before Fay was ready to make a move, there was a panicked cry outside.

"Minerva, it's bad!" came the chubby Slughorn, "The Ministry of Magic has fallen, and the Death Eaters killed Scrimgeour!"

"..."

A dead silence.

"Gudong." Umbridge fainted.