Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring
Chapter 218
Elrond...
A noble figure appeared in front of Dumbledore's eyes.
Jet black hair, gray eyes.
Elven Lord of the Glen, El~Lund.
That's the figure Dumbledore saw in the image of the monument to the Holy White Council.
His power is as majestic as the ocean, seemingly calm, but in fact, once it erupts, it will collapse the sky...
What Cared Dumbledore the most was the sapphire ring on Elrond's hand, he always felt as if he had seen it on Saruman's hand...
Seeing Dumbledore lost in thought, Shilobe flicked the saliva left in his mouth and continued:
"As for the entrance to the secret realm, I don't understand what you mean, the entrance to the valley is near the Misty Mountain Range, how can there be one here?"
Dumbledore frowned, thought for a moment, and asked again:
"I mean, is there any magic passage here that connects to the valley... It's like you suddenly appeared here..."
"Quack... I was summoned by Supreme Vera, but not through some channel... As for what you said, I don't understand! "
Dumbledore nodded when he heard this, he knew that Shilobe was a spider-shaped monster, and his understanding of magic was only a star and a half, and he should not understand what is called magical enchantment, portkey and other things.
"By the way, I met a cannibal demon in the Forbidden Forest before... It should be like me, not a creature in the Forbidden Forest..."
Shilob laughed strangely and said:
"But the thing was so smelly and the meat was hard, so I gave it to my children."
The surrounding giant spiders seemed to be responding to Shilobu, and they all let out strange laughter, rubbing their forelimbs, looking very mad.
"There are also cannibal demons in the Forbidden Forest..."
Dumbledore took note of the message, he said thank you to Shilobe and turned to leave.
The giant spiders behind him stared at him greedily, as if they wanted to taste the old man's meat.
Shilob stared at his back, and after a long time, he turned his head and burrowed into the darkness.
Inside the auditorium.
After Altaïr delivered the message to Fudge's ring through the Supreme Ring, he no longer paid attention to the greedy thoughts transmitted by Fudge, he didn't need to be in a hurry, everything just went with the flow.
Now that Fudge has already brought the ring and his mind has been affected, his end is doomed.
Unless he can restrain his desire for power, money, and status, if he can, he is not Fudge.
"Full!"
Just thinking about things, Hermione, who was next to Altaïr, put down her fork and showed a satisfied expression.
Altaïr glanced at Hermione's dinner as a fruit and vegetable salad...
This little thing is not enough for him to be appetizing.
"You're going to lose weight?!"
Altaïr glanced at Hermione, Hermione was thirteen this year, so early to start doing body management?
"What weight loss, people are not fat!"
Hermione gave Altaïr a blank look, and she leaned closer to Altaïr and whispered:
"I've inquired, Senior Penelope, and Amber... And Kassandra, they all eat only a little bit of food in the evening! That's why the figure is so good! "
"I want to dance with you in the future, I must keep a good figure, otherwise I will embarrass you!"
Altaïr blinked innocently, could Hermione still be a love brain?
"Just exercise more... You'll have a lot less fun like this. "
Altaïr muttered, then relieved and chuckled.
"But also, every day it's either steak or pork chops, or boiled potatoes, roasted tomatoes... Nothing tasty either. "
Altaïr looked at the steak in front of him and also felt a little bored.
"If only the house-elves at Hogwarts could cook Chinese food..."
Altaïr sighed, Hermione was a little curious, she had never eaten Chinese food, looking at Altaïr's appearance, Chinese food might be delicious.
Hermione swallowed her saliva and asked with a curious face:
"Have you ever eaten Chinese food?" Is it delicious? "
"Eaten... Very tasty and lots of dishes... It's a pity..."
Altaïr laughed helplessly. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
When he was a child, he especially wanted to eat Chinese food for a while, but the Chinese restaurants in Birmingham and London are similar, and the chef made the middle class in order to cater to the taste of the locals, and it was particularly uncomfortable for Altaïr to eat...
At one point, he even began to doubt his memories of his past life...
Later, Freddie found him a teacher who had just arrived in England, an authentic chef, but the other party only lived in Shelby Manor for three days...
Because later the teacher found out that the Shelby family was a gang family, crying to leave, Altaïr couldn't bear it, so he let him go...
The taste of Chinese food in those three days, Altaïr can't forget it now...
"I'll take you to eat later."
Altaïr drew Hermione a flatbread.
He was actually quite curious, because according to his memory, it seemed that in the Harry Potter world, there was no Ministry of Magic in the flower planter...
The Ministry of Magic in Asia has only the magic institute of Sakura Country...
However, there have also been mentioned things like the Xizo snowman, and now that I think about it, in this world, it is likely that the wizards who grow flowers are not the same as the mainstream wizards in Europe and the United States, so they are not recognized by the International Federation of Wizards.
After all, the "wizards" of the flower planters probably do not use magic wands, maybe it is Taoism, maybe it is immortal cultivation... Who knows.
Out of awe of this country, Altaïr has not inquired about it...
"Okay, hee-hee, I have a lot of things to do with you."
For Hermione, eating Chinese food didn't matter, it didn't matter who she ate with.
While eating, Dumbledore walked in from outside the castle.
He walked to the professor's chair, said a few words to McGonagall and the others, and left the auditorium.
The professors also got up silently and left with Dumbledore.
"Something must have happened again..."
"Three of the Aurors who entered the Forbidden Forest didn't come out..."
Ron and Harry muttered softly, and they watched Dumbledore leave, casting a shadow over their hearts.
Recently, Dumbledore has been away from Hogwarts, and the young wizards have been unsettled, and now that Dumbledore has returned, this has happened again.
The entire auditorium seemed to be enveloped in an atmosphere called oppression.
"Maybe it's the Witch King of Angmar, or that big spider in the Forbidden Forest!"
"It's not a big spider, I looked for Hagrid yesterday, and Hagrid said that spider is quite well-behaved... I have to eat two cows a day..."
Shrewd?!
Hearing Harry's words, Altaïr's expression became strange, Hagrid really did not have the same brain circuitry as a normal person, a guy like Shilob could be described as well-behaved...
"Alas, I hope to get through this semester in peace..."
Hermione sighed with emotion.
As long as there is a holiday, everyone can hide at home, listen to things outside the window, or simply travel abroad, maybe when school starts again, everything will be over.
A noble figure appeared in front of Dumbledore's eyes.
Jet black hair, gray eyes.
Elven Lord of the Glen, El~Lund.
That's the figure Dumbledore saw in the image of the monument to the Holy White Council.
His power is as majestic as the ocean, seemingly calm, but in fact, once it erupts, it will collapse the sky...
What Cared Dumbledore the most was the sapphire ring on Elrond's hand, he always felt as if he had seen it on Saruman's hand...
Seeing Dumbledore lost in thought, Shilobe flicked the saliva left in his mouth and continued:
"As for the entrance to the secret realm, I don't understand what you mean, the entrance to the valley is near the Misty Mountain Range, how can there be one here?"
Dumbledore frowned, thought for a moment, and asked again:
"I mean, is there any magic passage here that connects to the valley... It's like you suddenly appeared here..."
"Quack... I was summoned by Supreme Vera, but not through some channel... As for what you said, I don't understand! "
Dumbledore nodded when he heard this, he knew that Shilobe was a spider-shaped monster, and his understanding of magic was only a star and a half, and he should not understand what is called magical enchantment, portkey and other things.
"By the way, I met a cannibal demon in the Forbidden Forest before... It should be like me, not a creature in the Forbidden Forest..."
Shilob laughed strangely and said:
"But the thing was so smelly and the meat was hard, so I gave it to my children."
The surrounding giant spiders seemed to be responding to Shilobu, and they all let out strange laughter, rubbing their forelimbs, looking very mad.
"There are also cannibal demons in the Forbidden Forest..."
Dumbledore took note of the message, he said thank you to Shilobe and turned to leave.
The giant spiders behind him stared at him greedily, as if they wanted to taste the old man's meat.
Shilob stared at his back, and after a long time, he turned his head and burrowed into the darkness.
Inside the auditorium.
After Altaïr delivered the message to Fudge's ring through the Supreme Ring, he no longer paid attention to the greedy thoughts transmitted by Fudge, he didn't need to be in a hurry, everything just went with the flow.
Now that Fudge has already brought the ring and his mind has been affected, his end is doomed.
Unless he can restrain his desire for power, money, and status, if he can, he is not Fudge.
"Full!"
Just thinking about things, Hermione, who was next to Altaïr, put down her fork and showed a satisfied expression.
Altaïr glanced at Hermione's dinner as a fruit and vegetable salad...
This little thing is not enough for him to be appetizing.
"You're going to lose weight?!"
Altaïr glanced at Hermione, Hermione was thirteen this year, so early to start doing body management?
"What weight loss, people are not fat!"
Hermione gave Altaïr a blank look, and she leaned closer to Altaïr and whispered:
"I've inquired, Senior Penelope, and Amber... And Kassandra, they all eat only a little bit of food in the evening! That's why the figure is so good! "
"I want to dance with you in the future, I must keep a good figure, otherwise I will embarrass you!"
Altaïr blinked innocently, could Hermione still be a love brain?
"Just exercise more... You'll have a lot less fun like this. "
Altaïr muttered, then relieved and chuckled.
"But also, every day it's either steak or pork chops, or boiled potatoes, roasted tomatoes... Nothing tasty either. "
Altaïr looked at the steak in front of him and also felt a little bored.
"If only the house-elves at Hogwarts could cook Chinese food..."
Altaïr sighed, Hermione was a little curious, she had never eaten Chinese food, looking at Altaïr's appearance, Chinese food might be delicious.
Hermione swallowed her saliva and asked with a curious face:
"Have you ever eaten Chinese food?" Is it delicious? "
"Eaten... Very tasty and lots of dishes... It's a pity..."
Altaïr laughed helplessly. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
When he was a child, he especially wanted to eat Chinese food for a while, but the Chinese restaurants in Birmingham and London are similar, and the chef made the middle class in order to cater to the taste of the locals, and it was particularly uncomfortable for Altaïr to eat...
At one point, he even began to doubt his memories of his past life...
Later, Freddie found him a teacher who had just arrived in England, an authentic chef, but the other party only lived in Shelby Manor for three days...
Because later the teacher found out that the Shelby family was a gang family, crying to leave, Altaïr couldn't bear it, so he let him go...
The taste of Chinese food in those three days, Altaïr can't forget it now...
"I'll take you to eat later."
Altaïr drew Hermione a flatbread.
He was actually quite curious, because according to his memory, it seemed that in the Harry Potter world, there was no Ministry of Magic in the flower planter...
The Ministry of Magic in Asia has only the magic institute of Sakura Country...
However, there have also been mentioned things like the Xizo snowman, and now that I think about it, in this world, it is likely that the wizards who grow flowers are not the same as the mainstream wizards in Europe and the United States, so they are not recognized by the International Federation of Wizards.
After all, the "wizards" of the flower planters probably do not use magic wands, maybe it is Taoism, maybe it is immortal cultivation... Who knows.
Out of awe of this country, Altaïr has not inquired about it...
"Okay, hee-hee, I have a lot of things to do with you."
For Hermione, eating Chinese food didn't matter, it didn't matter who she ate with.
While eating, Dumbledore walked in from outside the castle.
He walked to the professor's chair, said a few words to McGonagall and the others, and left the auditorium.
The professors also got up silently and left with Dumbledore.
"Something must have happened again..."
"Three of the Aurors who entered the Forbidden Forest didn't come out..."
Ron and Harry muttered softly, and they watched Dumbledore leave, casting a shadow over their hearts.
Recently, Dumbledore has been away from Hogwarts, and the young wizards have been unsettled, and now that Dumbledore has returned, this has happened again.
The entire auditorium seemed to be enveloped in an atmosphere called oppression.
"Maybe it's the Witch King of Angmar, or that big spider in the Forbidden Forest!"
"It's not a big spider, I looked for Hagrid yesterday, and Hagrid said that spider is quite well-behaved... I have to eat two cows a day..."
Shrewd?!
Hearing Harry's words, Altaïr's expression became strange, Hagrid really did not have the same brain circuitry as a normal person, a guy like Shilob could be described as well-behaved...
"Alas, I hope to get through this semester in peace..."
Hermione sighed with emotion.
As long as there is a holiday, everyone can hide at home, listen to things outside the window, or simply travel abroad, maybe when school starts again, everything will be over.
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