hp lord of the rings still time

Due to the haste and considering other factors, they set off with only enough weapons and dry food.The number of personal guards was about the same as the little wizards, so the little wizards each led the elves to use Apparition, and arrived at the place where Remus Lupin last appeared at the fastest speed.

This place is located on the edge of a forest in the northern part of the Misty Mountains. It looks very remote. No one would have thought that there is a village here.There are only a dozen families in this small village, but the houses are all tall and sturdy, and the village is in a mess.Everyone dispersed to check around to see if there were any traces left behind.

"It looks like there was a battle here. Obviously, no one in Remus has such a strong destructive power!" Christopher Cooper said standing in front of a collapsed house.

"Why isn't there a living creature?"

"It's a half-orc!" Thranduil picked up an arrow on the ground and said, and handed the arrow to Kleist to watch.

Sirius Black: "How did Remus get caught by the orcs? Why didn't he escape?"

"Your Highness, it looks a bit strange here!" An elf reported to Thranduil what he found ahead.

Everyone followed him to the edge of the forest behind the village, and then walked along a path for about 50 meters. Everyone looked at the trees in front of them in surprise.

"What caused it? Is there any large beast in this village?" Regulus Black asked, touching the huge scratch on the tree trunk.

Kleist was also standing in front of a big tree. There were more than a dozen scratches on this tree, all of which were high and deep to the touch, proving that this animal was strong and tall. These scratches were not made all at once. It looks like it was a long time ago, and I have never heard of anyone raising such a big animal in such a small village.

"Searle, it's weird here, we have to be careful."

Thranduil nodded, and took Kleist's hand, "Follow me, don't run around, this forest feels very unfriendly!"

"I feel it!" Kleist muttered in a low voice while looking around, frowning, "Strange!"

Thranduil: "What's wrong?"

Kleist suddenly became alert, "Front, everyone is ready, there is something."

"Fight!" Thranduil absolutely believed in Kleist's feelings, sometimes she was more vigilant than elves.

Everyone gathered together to form a circle around the city. The elves stood on the outermost edge holding their weapons, and the little wizards also raised their wands on the inner layer.

Kleist said softly to his brother, "It's watching us."

Thranduil raised his bow and arrow, pulled the bowstring and said, "Then force it to come out." After finishing speaking, he let go, and an arrow shot into the forest ahead, followed by an animal-like howl, followed by an arrow. A huge beast like a brown bear roared and rushed towards the crowd.

"Attack!" Thranduil gave the order, and the elf's spear threw it towards the beast, and it waved its huge front paws to block the weapon.The first round of attacks didn't work, and the elves opened their bows and started shooting again, mixed with the chaotic spells of the little wizards, most of them belonged to the category of black magic, but the effect was very good. move on.

Kleist frowned and looked at this endangered beast. It seemed to be in pain and strange, but it gave Kleist a familiar feeling, just like seeing James Potter for the first time. Nimagus has the same form.Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Kleist observed more carefully, and she decided to give it a try.

Kleist stretched out a hand and pointed at the beast, staring at the figure that never left the beast. For a moment, the surrounding trees seemed to come alive, with tough branches coming from all directions, some of which were hidden by the beast, but more but entangled its body.Twigs surround it tightly from top to bottom, especially around its fanged mouth.It seemed uncomfortable and terrified, wriggling and struggling.

Seeing that it has no ability to resist, everyone put down their weapons and approached slowly.

"Why don't you kill it!" Thranduil kept Kleist within his sight, protecting Kleist tightly.

"It didn't look like it acted and I felt a strange wave in it!"

Hearing Kleist talk about fluctuations, the little wizards came over, "What fluctuations, magic power?" Matthew McConaughey asked.

"It's very similar."

"I didn't feel it!" Severus Snape was also very sensitive to magic fluctuations.

"Its state is a bit like the feeling you gave me when you were in Animagus."

Ira Smith: "What? Could it be..."

Peter Peruni immediately denied: "It's impossible!"

"Let me try." After finishing speaking, Kleist squatted down, looked at the struggling beast and said, "Can you understand our words? My people and I have no malicious intentions. Our companions got lost here. He's a boy about their age, have you seen him?"

"Can it understand what you said so much?" James Potter didn't think there was anything special about it.

As if to refute James Potter's words, the beast really nodded.

Kleist smiled excitedly at Thranduil, and continued, "Can you talk? This is my elder brother, an elf, and he won't hurt you!"

The eyes of the beast swept over Thranduil, looking a little distrustful and unwilling to make a statement.

"Well, let's take care that as long as you don't take the initiative, we won't hurt you. We just want to get our companion back." Kleist explained with rare patience.

The beast nodded again, and Kleist snapped his fingers, the branch slowly let go, and then quickly withdrew from him, slid across the grass, making the rustling sound of a snake walking, which made one's skin crawl, and finally turned back to the original place.

When the branches withdrew, Thranduil strode past Kleist, holding his sword tightly in front of her.And the beast just sat up slightly, its orange eyes fixed on Thranduil and the others.

The two sides stood in a stalemate for a while, and the beast suddenly took a few steps back, clinging to a tree, and then rubbed its body against the tree trunk with painful noises. Everyone frowned and stared at it, not knowing what it was doing. !

"What did it grind down?" Ella Smith asked puzzled looking at the debris that kept falling off from the beast.

Ranrisa Bulstrode: "Looks like his skin."

Matthew McConaughey's eyes widened: "Well, it's kind of disgusting."

Sirius Black suddenly raised his voice: "It seems to be getting smaller!"

Christopher Cooper: "It's growing like a person!"

"Ah!" Ira Smith suddenly covered her eyes and screamed.

"What's the matter?" Kleist was about to poke his head out from behind Thranduil, but was firmly blocked again! "What are you doing?" Kleist twisted Thranduil dissatisfied.

Thranduil growled viciously: "Shut up, there's nothing to see! Galian, throw him a cloak."

After a while, Thranduil turned away slightly, and Kleist stood beside him and looked at the abnormal-looking people who looked at Thranduil suspiciously.

"Nothing!" Thranduil resolutely refused to explain.

"Oh!" Kleist roughly guessed something when he saw the strong and tall half-naked man with an elf cloak around his waist, and couldn't help laughing. "Shh!" Kleist whistled and said with an unscrupulous smile: "You have a good figure!"

Everyone stared at Kleist in disbelief, including the stranger leaning against the tree trunk.

"Crest!" Thranduur almost roared, his little girl can't behave like this.

With a smile, Kleist threw himself at Thranduil and hugged his neck, jumped up and kissed the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Of course you are the best, Syl!"

Thranduil dragged Kleist and patted her back lightly, pretending to be angry, "Hmph! Come down, what does it look like!".

"Hehe..." Kleist laughed and kissed Thranduil heavily before jumping off.

Crowd:........

"Cough, Your Highness, the business is important!" Galian dutifully reminded, and eased everyone's embarrassment by the way.

Thranduil led Kleist towards the stranger with a calm expression, "For the sake of not killing them all, let's talk!"

"Bion, Pyrus." His voice was low, showing a trace of fatigue and caution, his messy hair covered his expression, "Since when did elves and humans have such a good relationship?"

Kleist's wand, which was spinning at will, suddenly stopped, and the sharp tip of the wand unceremoniously pressed against the Beorn's chest. A cold light flashed in Kleist's eyes, "Pay attention to the way you speak, Beorn , Pyrus!"

"What do you want to know?" Pirus the Beone seemed a little afraid of Kleist, and raised his hands in compromise.

Thranduil asked, "Then tell us everything now!"

"As you can see, there is nothing to tell."

Thranduil narrowed his eyes, and began to think about how to pry his mouth open.

James Potter and Sirius Black walked to Kleist and said to the skin-changer, "Hey, is that Pyrus? Actually, we are quite alike."

"What?" The skin-changer looked a little surprised, he was not sure what these half-grown children meant.

"Oh no, I don't even want to see their stupid looks!" Kleist put his hand on his forehead.Apart from Kleist, several little wizards frowned disapprovingly.It's a pity that Gryffindors are all action-oriented, and hastily used Animagus to change form.

Pirus from Beone looked at a tall stag and an oversized black dog that suddenly appeared in front of him, full of surprise and surprise. "You..." He stepped forward and hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand to touch the antlers, then let go and stroked the dog's head again.

"Stupid dog, don't wag your tail, your ass is sticking out!" Severus Snape said coolly from behind.

"Hahahaha..." Everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Hmm..." Sirius Black immediately turned around and bared his teeth at Severus Snape, but sat down obediently on the ground.

"Sirris Black, your little secret has been revealed!" Ella Smith suddenly said, saying it was fine, and pointing at it.

"What secret?" Kleist, who didn't react, turned his head to look for it, but Thranduil stopped him with a gloomy face.

Everyone: ......

Sirius Black's eyeballs were red, and he quickly transformed into a human and rushed towards Ella Smith, shouting, "I'm going to kill you!" Seeing that something was wrong, James Potter also transformed back into his original form to help.

It was simply a farce. Kleist looked at the young wizards who were huddled together, the elves who were standing aside laughing and watching the show, and the Bion with a relaxed expression, and helplessly fired a few magic attacks in the direction of the little wizards A pyrotechnic, which blows them up, will stop them without hurting them.

"Have enough trouble? If you don't want to find someone, go back, don't waste my time!" Thranduil was furious, he was fed up with these unprofessional wizards, and Kleist would be led astray by them.

Everyone stood upright and was silent for a while.

The Bion took the initiative to say, "Come with me!"

The author has something to say:

Kleist looked at the Animagus form of the crowd and asked: Will I not be able to say that people are stupid like a dog, poisonous like a snake, nor can they say that people are cunning, pointing at a deer as a horse, and stupid birds fly first? "

Larry Saber: "Probably so!"

Kleist: "Hey, there is no freedom of speech!"