HP - the time the ring is still

The light wizards carried the wounded warriors back to the camp, and she raised her wand and rushed to the forefront.Empowered by vengeful rage, Kleist once again took control of a Balrog, this time letting him strangle her without wasting time.Then the second and third, she was more ruthless and ruthless than the most experienced executioners, and she struck cleanly, even with excitement and excitement when their heads rolled off.

Thranduil has been paying attention to Kleist. When his father was hurt, he tried his best to get close to his father and help him, but when Kleist appeared, he held back his anxiety to block the way for them After knowing that his father was temporarily stable, Thranduil and the soldiers still resisted the demon army. He moved forward desperately to get closer to Kleist. He knew that Kleist was out of control, especially in her He wanted to stop her when those blue eyes flashed bloodthirsty red.

After the Balrog was dealt with, the remaining half-orcs were nothing to fear. With the joint efforts of the elves, the human race, and the Bion, the war ended at dawn.But they can't leave the battlefield so quickly. Kleist and Thranduil have to clean up the battlefield again, burn the corpses of the half-orcs, retrieve their injured clansmen, or tidy up the appearance of their companions, and hold a ceremony for them together. Simple funeral.

Kleist looked at the corpses floating in mid-air, but couldn't feel any emotions, just looked at everything in front of her in vain, when she saw Prince Amros sitting on the ground holding his father's corpse and crying , without any sadness, just whispered to Thranduil who was standing by his side: "He cries so loudly!"

Thranduil looked at Kleist, who was expressionless and insensitive, and felt very bad. There must be something wrong with his little girl.Thranduil, who was oppressed by a series of emergencies, tensed his expression. He didn't speak to Kleist, but told the elves around him to blow the horn to return to the camp.

In the camp tent, Thranduil sat beside his father's bed, watching his sleeping face.But his hand held Kleist tightly.Just before, Severus Snape told him something about his father. The good news is that his father's life is not in danger, and his life is temporarily saved. The bad news is that the Balrog's long whip broke his spine, and the flames Burning some internal organs in his abdomen, he may no longer be able to walk upright, and even live in pain every day.

Kleist, on the other hand, was too emotionally fluctuating, so she used Occlumency to temporarily isolate her emotions. Seeing her injured father and clansmen, how could Kleist, who had always been more emotional than the elves, bear it? If she doesn't restrain herself, I really don't know what will happen.

"Crack!" The burning wood in the brazier suddenly exploded into sparks, and Kleist slowly raised her head. She looked at Thranduil's clasped hands with her. Maybe it was too long and too tight. sweat stains.Kleist was the first to break the silence: "Please don't worry about me, I'm fine!"

Thranduil turned his head and stared at Kleist, then showed a gratified smile, leaned forward and kissed Kleist's forehead, "That would be great!"

Kleist let go, walked to Orifel's bed, and held his father's hand: "When my father wakes up, I will send him back, and the injured clansmen, they all need to go back to receive the best treatment. .”

Thranduil did not speak but nodded.After another brief silence, Kleist realized that Orifel's eyelashes were trembling.She bent down and called softly: "Father, father!" Thranduil also hurriedly half-knelt on the head of Orifel's bed, calling in a low voice.

After a while, Orifel woke up, and when he saw his child, he instinctively wanted to show a friendly smile, but the pain made him frown quickly and snort coldly.

"Father, don't talk too much, you need to rest, and when you feel better, I will send you back to the forest..."

"No!" Orifel gritted his teeth and refused. He shook his head and objected vigorously, "The war...is not over yet, no king will...leave his...people to escape by themselves, I...refuse. "The pain was eating at his nerves, but he didn't lose his mind, he knew what to do and what not to do.

Thranduil: "Father, there is still me here, and Claire, but there is still a mother waiting for you to go back in the forest. His Majesty Anda has been killed, and his people are in great grief. Do you think we are like this? Father , think about mother, please trust me and Claire, we will not let you down."

Kleist continued to persuade: "Father, if you don't go back, those wounded soldiers don't have the face to leave first. If you take them to the battlefield, then you are leaving with them. This is not escaping, this is saving , Their relatives are also waiting for them to go back, father, we can't all stay here, the war has just begun, and the only hope is to live."

Orifel looked at his child and felt very relieved. He knew that he must be very bad, otherwise he would not be asked to quit. After struggling for a while, Orifel compromised. He knew that he could not be a burden to them. With a low sigh, "Okay!"

Kleist smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, nodded and said, "I'll arrange it right away."

After Kleist left, there were only father and son left in the tent. After looking at each other, Orifel raised his hand to put Thranduil's shoulder with difficulty: "The rest will be left to you." He also knew , His glory has passed, and the era of Thranduil has just begun.

"I heard you were hit hard!"

"I thought you would greet my father first." After leaving the tent, Kleist met Gilgalad and his group who came here specially. After hearing Gilgalad's words, Kleis Special unceremonious response.

Gilgalad also knew that he came at the wrong time. He looked at the serious Kleist and felt that she was suddenly different. The aura that belonged to the strong was even stronger. Of course he had heard of Kleist. Today's feat on the battlefield, in fact, his purpose is very simple, they don't want Kleist or the Sindar to withdraw from the war, and come to express their condolences when the war is over.But they seemed to hit the wooden barn mouth just right.

Kleist looked at Linton and his party and sneered: "I know what you are worried about. Before I give you an answer, I hope you will give me a promise, a promise that must be fulfilled after the war is over."

war 1

"I want them to die!" Kleist yelled into the distance while holding her father who was seriously injured and unconscious. Thranduil endured the grief and led the soldiers to fight against Balrog.She reached out to wipe the blood on her father's face, and used the power of the Holy Light to make him more comfortable. Christopher Cooper and Severus Snape also surrounded them to actively treat them. After Orifel's condition stabilized, they returned Turn around and walk towards other injured elves or humans around you.

When Kleist and most wizards fought against the Balrog and the evil dragon, the army of the Woodland Kingdom was also resisting Sauron's demon army, but no one thought that Sauron would send so many Balrogs this time.These demons in deep sleep seemed to be awakened at the same time, and their figures appeared in various places.

Kleist has rich experience in fighting the fire dragons of Middle Earth, but even then it is very difficult for one person to deal with two dragons. Fortunately, there are companions around her to help, and those Balrogs become Another problem is that after Kleist has dealt with the two dragons, he is directly facing those giant monsters wielding fire whips. Kleist is very annoyed at the mention of them. When she was fighting dragons, there were many of these guys To add to her confusion, those flaming whips would have snapped her back if she hadn't had a hard armor.

When Kleist and the wizards joined forces to fight against a Balrog, Lily Evans, who had been staying in the army of the Woodland Kingdom, sent a call for help through a communicator. Three Balrogs were killed, which is simply bad news for the Sindar elves stationed here.

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Kleist and the wizards immediately stepped up to deal with the Balrog blocking them.But the Balrog is not as easy to deal with as the evil dragon. Even if they have experience before, the more anxious they are, the easier it is to make mistakes. Kleist's attack becomes a bit chaotic, and even the young wizards are a little flustered .Attacking with a spell for a while and slashing with a sword for a while, although it can have some effects, it is a waste of time. In the end, Kleist was cornered and shouted directly to his companions: "Stay away." Forget it, hold the staff tightly with both hands and immediately stab at the Balrog who is closest to you.It's a pity that before touching Balrog's body, he was knocked aside by the long whip he swung.

"damn it!"

"When are you coming over? The situation is not very good." Lily Evans' voice sounded through the communicator again. It seemed that the situation over there was not easy to be optimistic.

Kleist held his wand, looked at the elves and dwarves who were still entangled with the orcs and Balrogs, and the wizards who had retreated to a safe range, thought for a moment and said: "James, you go back first, I'll take care of this guy."

"Then pay attention to yourself."

"Call us if you have anything to do." After leaving a few words, the companions left the Noldor battlefield one by one and returned to the woodland kingdom.

"What happened?" Glorfindel, who had been around Kleist, stabbed