HP - the time the ring is still

Qu is seen by all those who care about it.Those who knew her certainly knew that Kleist would not do such a rash thing.Kleist walked out of the terrace and came to a secluded place, and her companions were already surrounded by her.

Christopher Cooper asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Kleist rubbed his fingers and sneered, "Arrogance, contempt and jealousy."

Ranrisa Bulstrode: "In terms of the nature of the gods, this is not good news."

James Potter: "It seems that we can't pin our hopes on those few people. They all look too strange. One only likes animals like birds and rabbits, one thinks he's superior, and the other looks a little crazy."

Instead, Kleist laughed and said, "I think that crazy one looks a bit like our old principal."

Matthew McConaughey: "You mean, he's credible."

Kleist looked at the noisy crowd in the distance and shook his head: "I don't know, but as far as I know, he's not bad. The night is getting dark, we should go back!"

Kleist went back and whispered a few words to Celebrian, then bid farewell to Celeborn and Galadriel, and finally winked at Glorfindel who was in the discussion, then turned and left.

"Honey, I don't think I have!" When Thranduil opened the door and entered, he found that Kleist was already lying on the bed, flipping through the picture book while looking at him with a raised eyebrow and a smile.

"You came back so soon, how was the banquet?" Thranduil sat on the side of the bed, kissed Kleist's cheek, and asked in a low voice.

"It's still the same. I met those three Estali. To be honest, except for the gray-robed one, the other two seem unreliable."

"Really? Now that the gods have made a decision, let's not think too much about it!" Thranduil whispered in Kleist's ear.He didn't want to discuss completely meaningless things with his wife on such a beautiful night.

Kleist chuckled, threw Thranduil down, sat on his waist, and said with a smirk: "We can think about other things!" Many times, between the sheets, Kleist Take the initiative, mainly because her husband is obviously much shyer than her in dealing with these matters.In order to ease Thranduil's shyness, Kleist even brought a few meaningful books from the wizarding world. Unfortunately, this made His Majesty even more ashamed, and made Kleist even more teasing thoughts.

"Well, it's cold if you say it's cold!" Kleist, who got up from the bed in the morning and went to the bathroom, opened the window of the bedroom by the way, but was shivered by the cool wind outside the window, and hurried into the bed, into Thranduil's arms.

"What's the matter, your hands and feet are cold?" Thranduil asked, hugging Kleist tightly.

"Winter winds are blowing, but it's colder than usual. How long will it take for our new home to be finished?"

"Hurry up, we'll move after this winter." Thranduil kissed Kleist's forehead, "Sleep for a while, I don't have anything to do recently."

"it is good!"

The elves are men of action, especially after their king orders the woodland kingdoms to move.The first to move away were some daily necessities and livestock, followed by women and children, and finally soldiers.Thranduil and Kleist stayed at the end, and they closed the main entrance of the Rock Mountain Hall before leaving.

To be honest, Kleist and Thranduil are very reluctant. This place carries too many memories of them, as well as those of their fathers. Now that this place is abandoned, it is tantamount to discarding some memories of the past.

"Let's go!" Thranduil took Kleist's hand, glanced at the hall for the last time, and said to Kleist with a smile: "You will like our new home!"

Kleist nodded: "Of course."

In 1026 of the third era, the Woodland Kingdom moved to the northeast corner of the Great Green Forest, where a magnificent underground elf palace was built. Since then, all the elves in the Woodland Kingdom have started a new life.

And with a new life comes new troubles.

End Chapter 9

"Kleist, nice to meet you!" Kleist stretched out his left hand, and after a slight touch with Gandalf, quickly parted, and said with a smile: "You seem to be very familiar with my dad, have you met before?"

Gandalf smiled: "I have a little impression, but now that I'm old, I can't remember it!" He smiled and looked at Kleist nonchalantly. This human girl who suddenly appeared in Rivendell looked a little It's unusual, but I can't tell where it violates the harmony.

"You really know how to joke." If you have no real skills, why did Vera send you, an old man, to Middle-earth to form a sunset red tour group?Hmph, another old fox pretending to be confused. For some reason, when Kleist looked at him, he thought of Principal Dumbledore who was far away at Hogwarts.

"Claire," Glorfindel warned in a low voice, he didn't want Kleist to do something too disrespectful, respect is the most basic etiquette for these Maiya who came from afar and are on mission.

Kleist smiled and said nothing, sat down beside Glorfindel, took out the shredded tobacco he brought, and handed it to Glorfindel, "I bought this from Kaisaddum, don't you Knowing how stingy those dwarves are now, they are so annoying that I don’t want to buy it.”

"Oh, this is dwarf tobacco!" Gandalf picked up some and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly. "The taste is not bad, but I also have some here. Although it is not produced by dwarves, it tastes good." Take some tobacco out of your pocket.

It seemed that the three had found a common interest, and they discussed the taste and origin of shredded tobacco. It was also the first time for Kleist to know that a group of hobbits lived in the Shire in the central region. To be honest, due to the distance there Linton is not far away, and it is on the west side of the Misty Mountains. Kleist rarely goes there, and the wizards who like to run around have never said anything about them. It seems that this race must be isolated from the world.

When El Ladan, the eldest son of the twins, came to find him, he saw that the stone pavilion was surrounded by smoke, and three figures appeared dimly in the choking smoke.El Ladan sighed helplessly, resisting the urge to pinch his nose, approached the three of them, and informed them to attend the banquet.

"Look, I choked on my little baby!" Kleist put away his pipe and laughed at the ugly-faced El Ladan.

Gandalf also chuckled: "Elves are indeed more sensitive." He was just a little surprised at Kleist's attitude when speaking. For the obviously older elves, she always felt like an elder. Could it be that they all like to talk like this.

"But there are exceptions aren't there?"

Glorfindel, who was pointed at, rubbed Kleist's head: "Let's go! Don't dawdle."

"You messed up my hair again, I said I can't comb it." Kleist complained as he walked.

"You just do less on your own, just comb it a few more times!"

"Hmph, I won't do it!"

Gandalf followed them silently, looking at the apparently unrelated father and daughter, but they got along very harmoniously, no less than others.He didn't know Glorfindel, but he knew that elves generally wouldn't adopt human children at will, unless there was a story in it.He thought that the human race like Kleist was just a special case, but he didn't expect it to be a group.

Kleist followed Glorfindel into the terrace of Rivendell, where food, flowers, and wonderful music were ready.When Elrond saw Crest, he smiled and came towards her, and with him was his wife Celebrion and his youngest daughter Arwen.

"Long time no see, uncle and aunt!" Kleist winked.

"It's been a while since I haven't seen you!" Celebrian smiled and stepped forward to hold Kleist's hand, pulling her to the seat.She glanced around casually, and not far away, she saw Celeborn and Galadriel chatting happily with other elves. After nodding to them, she smiled and looked at the beautiful female elves beside her.

"My lovely and beautiful little princess, here is a little gift for you!" Kleist threw a small bag into Arwen's arms, ignored the surprised beautiful elf, and chatted with her mother with a smile.

"Wow, what a partiality, now only our little sister has a gift, my brother and I have been rejected, and there is nothing!" The younger of the twins exaggeratedly exclaimed.

"Stop talking nonsense, didn't I pay for the things in Khasad-Dum? A bunch of little heartless people." Kleist immediately retorted.

"There is someone less conscientious than you, that's rare!" Severus Snape's cool whizzing voice came from the seat not far away, he had been sitting there for a while, just quietly Looking at the people around him, he couldn't help but sneer until he saw Kleist, who was still not so serious.

"Shut up, why, I was hit by Ranrisa Buerstrode again!" Recently, Langraesa Buerstrode's inspiration burst out like a spring, and he designed several Rubik's cube products in a short period of time. On the other hand, Severus Snape It has been stuck at the bottleneck for a long time, and now whoever tells him about Ranrisa Bulstrode is in a hurry.

"Hmph!" Severus Snape, who was in an extremely unhappy mood, stood up from his seat with a swish of his wine glass, and walked away with a sullen face.

Seeing Severus Snape's back, Kleist couldn't help laughing, raised his glass to Lanrisa Bulstrode not far away, and then continued to laugh and talk with the mother and daughter of Celebrity. Two talk.

"I thought they were Dandenians," said Gandalf to Elrond who was beside him.Not so long ago he had thought Kleist was a Dandenian or a descendant of Númenor.result