HP - the time the ring is still

As for himself, he has no expression, no dedication, and blindly abides by reason, which is meaningless.

Severus Snape murmured, "Is it too late?"

Faced with Severus Snape's sincere and somewhat pitiful eyes, Larisa Bulstrode pursed her lips, she restrained her smile, and looked at Lily Evans who was slightly angry to stop James Potter loudly, Shaking his head, "I don't know, but you can try!"

Ranrisa Bulstrode didn't look at them for too long, she stared deeply at the two people in the stone pavilion, and looked at the companions around her, leaving aside the troubles of so-called love, she felt that the years It's beautiful, life is what it should be.

"Are you done? They're all waiting for me!"

"What's the hurry!" Thranduil said angrily while speeding up his movements, the stinky girl knows nothing, so she just knows to rush.

Kleist complained to Thranduil through the mirror: "Hey! You made it up so beautifully, but I messed it up after sleeping at night, so what will I do tomorrow?"

Thranduil still couldn't figure out her fancy intestines, and immediately said: "Don't even think about it, do it yourself in the future!"

"Stingy!"

"Who are you talking about, brat!" Thranduil was really fed up, he quickly braided Kleist's hair, and took out a small string of colorful fruit hair accessories made of gemstones from the jewelry box he had prepared Embellished on Kleist's braid, then broke Kleist's upper body, looked carefully, nodded and said: "Okay, let's play!"

Kleist hugged Thranduil's head with a smile, kissed him hard on the cheek, and ran away with a smile.Thranduil wiped the drool off his face angrily and amusedly, watching her run to the group of little wizards to show off.

The elves' banquet has become extremely lively since the little wizards joined in.In the past, Kleist would only bring some candy, wizard chess and other small gadgets, but the little wizards are different. All the famous toys in the wizarding world have been brought here, and they are short of holding a quiz in the woodland kingdom. The Geek Contest is on.

Thranduil rolled his eyes and looked at the giggling elves and wizards flying around in the sky, and really wanted to shoot them down with bows and arrows.He looked for Kleist in the crowd again, and found that she was talking and laughing with a group of female elves discussing something, so he didn't go forward and sat down beside the elf queen.

"Why didn't you go to Galian and the others?"

Thranduil looked at his mother, although she was smiling, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.He knew everyone had been upset since he had forced Kleist's gloves off at lunch.

"He talks too much when he drinks, which is very annoying!"

Wen Ruier shifted his gaze to Kleist, who was sitting at the bottom of the tree happily chatting with the elves in the distance, and said softly, "Claire still looks the same as before."

Thranduil followed his mother's gaze. Kleist, who was in the crowd, sensed his gaze and gave him a bright smile. Thranduil opened his mouth and looked away, "Mother, we discussed this before. This question, as long as she is still here, nothing else matters."

"I'm just a little distressed!" When she saw Kleist's unrecognizable hand under the glove, the pain spreading from her chest made her heart tremble.How did such a small body endure those pains, and why did my beloved child suffer these things? Even though she used various high-sounding reasons to comfort Thranduil, she still didn't want to see Kleist get hurt.How deep is the scar that even the potion can't change!

Thranduil couldn't hear this the most now. He tried his best to calm himself down and stabilize his slightly trembling hand holding the wine glass. After taking a sip of wine, he put down the glass and looked straight ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

After being dull for a while, Thranduil finally spoke slowly: "Mother, let's never discuss this topic."

Wen Ruier looked at his son's pleasing eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth vigorously to show a slight smile: "Okay!"

Thranduil smiled back, got up and left with his wine glass.

Probably hasn't been so relaxed for a long time, Kleist had a great time, she fled from side to side like a butterfly, non-stop.Tired of playing, he asked Thranduil to carry it back for her coquettishly, and Thranduil did not refuse, and slowly walked in the misty forest with his little girl on his back under the moonlight .

In the following days, Kleist stayed in the woodland kingdom obediently, and even rarely went back to the floating island.But she didn't have a chance to cling to Thranduil. Since Kleist came back safely, he seems to be busier. Besides the daily patrol mission, he is always discussing with the Elf King. Kleist often watches Owls are busy flying around the woodland kingdom.

Kleist probably guessed something, but she didn't take part in it, she just had to wait quietly for Thranduil's notification.

The little wizards who returned to Middle-earth were not as relaxed as Kleist. Every time they returned to Middle-earth, the first period of time was the busiest time for the little wizards, and they also operated their own small forces in Middle-earth. , although every time they leave, there will be a long period of time when they cannot be contacted. Fortunately, Kleist is still reliable and will help them deal with some trivial matters during their absence, such as magic traps and The maintenance of the defensive magic circle, the maintenance of the plants in the floating island, and the business dealings with the Nu Normans, etc.

In fact, the most important thing for young wizards is the two tribes in the west of Fangorn Forest.They are the descendants of the Bion and the Northern Kingdom. Although they are two different races, they are all within the protection range of the young wizards. They have been getting along very well intermittently for hundreds of years.

The Northern Kingdom has long been renamed the Barren Mountain Tribe. Although a new kingdom has been established, the badges they use are indeed the same as those of the little wizards.The little wizards in Middle Earth also designed their own logo, with a magic wand in the middle of a cross of roses and swords.As long as it is an industry or thing belonging to the little wizards, it has this symbol.For all the actions of the little wizards in Middle-earth, Kleist acquiesces. She also knows that the little wizards are restless people, so she will not restrain them after they have the ability to protect themselves.

Although Kleist and the little wizards live in two places, their contact has never been broken, and the little wizards who are parading outside will also tell everyone what they have discovered in the past period of time.

Kleist analyzed the news that the little wizards and elves had learned from the port, and found that the orcs had abnormal activities. They no longer covered up as before, and they appeared in many places, especially in the sky. After spying on other people's black crows, the situation became more and more weird.

Krystal went back to Fangorn Forest and told the little wizards to be on guard and restrain their actions as much as possible. They would not go anywhere except the Woodland Kingdom, and started to help Severus Snape and Lang Rui with all their heart. Sable Strode began hoarding potions and magical artifacts, knowing that war was coming.

On the other side, Kleist received news of someone from Linton Kingdom, and she finally knew the exact reason why Thranduil was busy recently.

The emissary of Linton Kingdom is their old acquaintance Elrond.He went straight to the Rock Mountain Hall as soon as he arrived, and discussed with the Elf King and his wife for half an afternoon. As soon as Kleist saw him, he thought of his broken dagger, and found Elrond while they were resting.

Kleist ignored Thranduil, who was standing beside him and signaled her to get out of here with his eyes, walked up to Elrond with a smile and said hello, "Long time no see, Lord Elrond!"

Elrond was a little surprised. The little girl in his memory had grown into a decent young girl. He smiled and replied, "Long time no see, Kleist, you've grown up a lot!" It's getting more and more similar.

Kleist did not continue the greetings, she took out an ordinary wooden box, held it in front of Elrond, opened it, "Can you fix it?"

Elrond frowned and took out the dagger in the box. Of course he recognized that it was the dagger he had given to Kleist before, but he did not expect that this dagger would be completely different, not to mention half of the blade was broken. These corroded black traces show that it was not caused by pure fighting. Elrond looked at Kleist suspiciously, hoping for an explanation, "It's time to repair it and build a better one!"

Kleist shook her head, "I want to fix it, I can wait." Like most elves, she is a nostalgic person.

"Okay then!" Seeing Kleist's reluctance, Elrond didn't say much, put back the dagger, put away the box, and looked at Kleist and asked casually, "How are you?"

Kleist held Thranduil's arm and looked up to see that his smiling eyes were all narrowed, "It's good."

"Then what do you think of this matter?"

"Sauron?"

Elrond was a little dumb, he didn't expect Kleist to say it so directly, she looked more fearless than he imagined.

"Kleist!" Thranduil glared, with an indescribable worry.

Kleist laughed, "Haha, after taking the name, isn't it called by people? I like this better than other titles."

Elrond smiled and said, "It makes sense."

Kleist looked at the friendly Elrond and rolled his eyes, as if suddenly thinking of something, he approached him and asked in a low voice: "Lord Elrond, have you seen anything?"

Elrond smiled meaningfully, looking through Kleist