.At this time, everyone who was still watching the play came back to their senses. They saw the sword of the Ring Spirit cutting towards Kleist, and Kleist was obviously outnumbered by them, hiding and resisting.

An Rose: "Did she do it on purpose?"

James Potter smiled and said: "Of course, you see, she has already entered the Black Tower, and it is very difficult to take advantage of her!"

Glorfindel was eccentric: "Yeah! There's a whole body of mind!"

The young wizard immediately stopped talking and stared at the curtain solemnly.

Kleist scrambled into the Black Tower and shouted: "I have a ring, why attack me!" When the ring spirits were not paying attention, he peeked around, showing a look of uneasiness .

"Hand over the ring!"

"How do you deserve to have our majesty's ring, take it off quickly."

Kleist clenched his left hand tightly, and shouted stubbornly, "I won't, it's mine!" She did it on purpose, shouting very loudly, she just wanted to attract attention.

Sure enough, a hoarse and cold voice came from the depths: "Who dares to make noise here!"

Sirius Black: "What the hell happened, there is no sound, it's really inconvenient, are they communicating?" They all noticed that Kleist stopped their movements and looked straight ahead.

Christopher Cooper: "It looks like something happened." Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and watch carefully.

At this time, Kleist supported the ring spirits to pause for a while, and immediately ran towards the direction of the sound.He deliberately stumbled and fell to the ground, then rushed forward while looking back.She ran all the way to the deepest hall, and then she was dumbfounded with the people staring at the curtain.

"He...he, he..." The Kingdom of Anros pointed at the figure in the picture and spoke incoherently.

No one cared about his problems. They all looked nervously at the scene in front of them, and couldn't help worrying about Kleist. The appearance of Sauron's beautiful coat after taking off was simply too terrifying for everyone to accept.

"My lord! Is it my lord? I followed the power of the ring and finally found you! My lord!" Kleist suddenly fell to his knees and cried out in grief.

"Who are you?" Sauron was sitting on a high place with a huge battle ax in one hand and his knee in the other. His whole body was pitch black, and Kleist couldn't see his expression. Maybe he forgot to create a face for himself.Kleist's hard performance did not forget to slander in his heart.

"I am from Númenor, my grandmother gave me this ring, told me that it can make me strong, I want revenge, damn Elendil and Gil-galad, I will kill them!" Lester cried loudly.

Ira Smith: "I wonder what they'll say?"

Matthew McConaughey pointed out something: "It's better not to know!" After all, they have made specific plans before, and basically prepared everything they said in advance. It would not be good if people here really heard it .

Ella Smith nodded and said nothing else, as for the others, they were still staring at the curtain, but Thranduil's expression became more and more serious. Watching her do such a dangerous thing here is like watching a play.

"They killed my beloved Direndel, in order to sit on the throne, a group of executioners, I want them to die!" Kleist was still complaining, but Sauron, who was sitting on a high place, did not respond , if he hadn't spoken before, Kleist would have thought it was a statue!

"Enough!" Probably Kleist was too noisy, Sauron ordered impatiently: "Take off her ring!"

Kleist raised his head suddenly, it was her death sentence, Kleist clenched his left hand, stopped crying, looked at the Ringwraith floating towards her with some shyness, and shouted: "My lord, I just want revenge, I... I also know the whereabouts of the other rings..."

This sentence was faithful in exchange for Sauron's restrained action.

Kleist said: "I can hide myself, I heard Gilgalard say he wears the ring all the time, that's the only way to be safe."

"You really want to kill them?"

Kleist nodded firmly: "Yes, my lord." Then he knelt down: "My lord, I am willing to dedicate my loyalty, fight for your will for the rest of my life, and pave your way to the king with blood and praise. "If Tom Riddle was here, he would definitely beat the table. Kleist directly stole the oath he once said, which is simply hateful.

Sauron turned the Supreme Lord of the Rings in his hand, and whispered after a long time: "Very good!"

After getting the answer, Kleist withdrew winkingly.She knew that Sauron still didn't trust her, he just believed in his ring, and believed that those controlled by it would not escape.

A red light flashed in Kleist's eyes. She clenched her left wrist tightly, frowning, walked to the room where the Ring Spirits guided her, and then sat down by a dilapidated window sill, waiting for the war to begin. that moment.

war 2

Ella Smith, who had been silent with a lollipop in her mouth, seemed to agree. She said, "Actually, that's okay. Anyway, he's never seen Kleist's real face. It's possible for Kleist to find a way to get close to him." It will succeed. As long as the goal is achieved, it is good news for us."

Most of the Gryffindors have an adventurous spirit, but this time James Potter seemed very conservative, "He is a demigod, and even Vera didn't kill him. I think Kleist may not be able to do it, it is too difficult, but ,maybe."

Regulus Black nodded: "The risk is directly proportional to the benefit. If Kleist can find him, approach him, and bring back his situation, we can discuss it together. This is also a solution. As for the ring, senior sister, Are you sure?"

Facing Regulus Black's inquiry, Kleist shook his head: "I've never worn it, and I don't know what will happen. Since this is a dog leash, it must have some kind of connection with me. I need A suitable excuse presented itself to him."

Severus Snape frowned: "You've made up your mind, haven't you?"

"Yes." Kleist nodded, his eyes determined: "This is the fastest way, and my patience has always been limited."

Lily Evans laughed: "We can't dissuade you, can we?"

"Of course!"

"Okay!" Lily Evans said with a smile, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Kleist nodded: "It really is."

Remus Lupine smiled and said, "What is it?" Many times, Kleist's strength made them feel helpless but at the same time relieved.

"Help me hold Thranduil and the others!"

"So that's why she rode on the neck of the Balrog into Mount Doom!" Thranduil gritted his teeth angrily, questioning the young wizards in front of him who were cowardly and refused to speak out. Those guys who are not Linton are all there, and he promises to let these guys have no good fruit.

Glorfindel took a deep breath of his cigarette. The whole of Middle-earth almost knew that there was an elf who loved smoking, so he didn't hide it, and asked frankly with the cigarette holder in his mouth: "She knows what she's doing, isn't she?" ?"

Frank Barton nodded: "Yes, that's why she asked everyone to come here. She hopes that everyone can sit down and discuss the war together, especially the guy who hasn't come forward."

Glorfindel asked, "What about your little flying bugs? Why can't they send us messages?"

Ranrisa Bulstrode shook her head: "I tried to fly them into the vicinity of Mount Doom, but they were all destroyed without exception."

Thranduil glared at the young wizards, clenched his fists and asked, "What is she going in for? Don't tell me it's just to find out what's going on there. She's not that busy. She went to find Sauron, didn't she?" Thranduil, who knew Kleist well, knew Kleist's purpose almost instantly.

The young wizards were silent, they looked at each other, and Severus Snape, who knew the art of language well, raised his head and said slowly: "Your Highness, you can understand it this way..."

"I don't understand. I only know that you bastards are covering for her. This incident is definitely premeditated. I won't spare you when she comes back!" Thranduil interrupted Severus Snape's defense, Pounding the table and roaring.The young wizards looked at each other speechlessly. From their point of view, Thranduil was the most irritable among the elves at the table. Compared with the indifferent mood of the elves, he was a rare excited faction, and he was also a person who liked to solve problems violently. Elf, much sharper than his mild-mannered parents.

Like everyone else, Celeborn frowned and didn't want to hear them quarreling any more. It was pointless to waste time like this, so he dissuaded him, "Okay, Thranduil, this is the end of the matter, let's just listen to what they have to say. What do you want us to do?"

Franco Barton touched his nose to avoid Thranduil's gaze and said, "She wants you to cooperate to lure Sauron out."

Gilgalad asked without nodding or refusing: "Who knows what she's doing now?"

Ranrisa Bulstrode nodded, "Well, I put a tiny fly eye in the middle of her button, which can see her surroundings, but it's very limited, I hope she didn't take off her cloak."

Ella Smith covered her mouth in surprise, "How did you do it? When did you do it?"

"When I put the cloak on her, I thought we could meet her if there was a problem."

Severus Snape looked at the smugly smiling Lanrisa Bulstrode unconsciously touching his collar button, but in exchange for Lanrisa Bulstrode's contemptuous look: "Young man, You are not worthy of me!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like