HP - the time the ring is still

Er gestured on his face, so he pulled the wound on his arm and Galian looked at it. The Elf King and his wife and Elrond also stood by and watched.

Severus Snape moved his wand along Gallian's scar, and the tip of the wand emitted a burst of white light. Severus Snape asked as he checked, "Do you feel anything?"

Galian felt it for a while, "I feel much more comfortable now, you don't know, this scar is as if alive, there is always a feeling of swimming on my arm."

Kleist looked up at Thranduil upon hearing this, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Thranduil's eyes wandered: "It's nothing to say."

Elrond said, "This is the curse left by the black dragon."

Severus Snape was surprised: "There is still a curse?" After speaking, he quickly put away his wand and looked at Kleist, "The curse is not easy to solve." Especially when the person casting the curse is dead and the curse still exists in the case of.

Kleist looked at the black scar on Galian's arm and thought for a while, then she took off her gloves and said to Severus Snape and Thranduil: "Hold him up, I'll try. "

Galian asked a little uneasy: "What do you want to do?"

Krystal squatted beside Garyan and didn't answer him. She stretched out her fingers and lightly touched Garyan's wound. Krystal had a pair of beautiful hands, with snow-white and slender fingers, neatly trimmed and round pink fingers. Nails, who can imagine how fierce these weak fingers can be when they pick up a weapon.Kleist first slowly stroked Galian's uneven scar, as if looking for something.Suddenly she looked up at Galian and asked, "I heard you peeked at the female elf taking a bath!"

Everyone:! ?

"Nonsense, oops!"

A white light flashed, and Kleist quickly stopped, and said with a smile: "Okay, you are feeling it."

Galian then hastily explained: "You're talking nonsense, I haven't done it."

Kleist hid behind Thranduil with a smile, poked his head out, "You really didn't do it, I was talking nonsense, I just diverted your attention."

Elrond looked at them, couldn't help laughing, coughed lightly, and asked, "What was that just now?"

Kleist looked at Elrond with a smile and said nothing, she returned to Galian, grabbed the injured arm, gently swept the black scar, raised her hand, and there was a layer of black on it. Ash.Kleist rubbed his fingers suspiciously and asked, "Galian, are you feeling better?"

Galian moved his hands, closed his eyes to feel it again, opened his eyes and smiled and said, "It seems that I don't have that feeling anymore."

Severus Snape approached Kleist and whispered, "Cryster, can you collect the black ash?"

"What do you want this for?"

Severus Snape looked contemptuous, "The ashes left after the curse are good ingredients for potions." If you knew a little bit more about potions, you wouldn't ask such a silly question.

"Okay." Kleist moved his fingers, and the black ash slowly gathered to form a thin black line. Kleist directed it, turning his fingers to lead it to Severus Snape Hold the small empty bottle.

Elrond stared at all of this intently, which was simply amazing. He observed other people, and he didn't seem to be surprised or surprised by Kleist's behavior. It seemed that they all knew Kleist's difference In addition, looking at her fellow clan, it seems that she has some kind of unusual power like her, and it is really unheard of to use the ashes left after the curse is lifted to make medicine.

Kleist walked up to Thranduil with a smile, lifted his chin and said, "Ser, it's your turn." Galian quickly stood up and gave up his position to Thranduil, and Kleist stood on the side of Thranduil. Randuil repeated his tricks in front of him, and even Thranduil, who was already prepared, was enraged by Kleist's words.

Kleist stroked Thranduil's left cheek with his hand, and said casually: "Searle, you have vegetable leaves stuck to your front teeth, do you know that?"

"What..." Thranduil struggled to get up, but a white light flashed, and the severe pain pushed him back. Thranduil covered half of his face, and the remaining eye stared fiercely at Clay. Sturt gritted his teeth, "You wait for me, brat!"

Severus Snape glanced sideways at Kleist, and then at Thranduil, full of admiration, it's definitely true love that he hasn't been hacked to death.

Kleist hurriedly made a small squat, sat next to Thranduil, hugged one of his arms, and leaned on it, "Am I helping you relieve the pain?"

Thranduil squinted at her, "Thank you so much!"

Galian, who was standing by the side, laughed unkindly, and in exchange for the glaring looks of the two, he hurriedly said, "I'll call the others over." After speaking, he quickly ran out.

The Elf King and his wife, who had always been acting as wallflowers, looked at them with amused eyes full of kindness.Elrond asked: "Have they always been like this?"

Wen Ruier smiled and said: "Yes, it has been like this since childhood."

Elrond couldn't help laughing and said, "It's quite noisy." But this is quite interesting. After the baptism of the years, no matter how lively the elves are, there are almost nothing left that can affect their emotions except for a long life.

Severus Snape handed the bottle to Kleist, "Okay, the curse is gone, then I'll go back and prepare the potion, remember to give me the ingredients." After saying that, he saluted everyone, turned and left up.

Elrond looked at the departing Severus Snape, thought for a while, and then resigned, and decided to follow up to see how the so-called potion was brewed.

Severus Snape frowned at Elrond who was following up, but still asked politely: "My lord, is there anything I can do for you?"

Elrond smiled awkwardly: "I just heard that you are going to make potions? I want to learn from them!"

Severus Snape looked at the elf in front of him. He had heard Kleist say his name was a very powerful and compassionate elf, but obviously he was not someone who could be easily rejected. Severus Snape thought for a while and nodded in agreement, then said: "Since my prescription is kept secret, I hope that no one or elf other than you will know the process of making the potion."

Elrond immediately agreed, "Of course, I will keep it to myself." Then, it became a lingering nightmare in his long career.

Next, Kleist removed the curses from the elves one by one. In order to attract their attention and reduce pain, Kleist did everything he could, saying that Thranduil and Galian were both light, and the more she Later, the more nonsense, it brought not only physical pain to these elves, but also mental harm.But these elves were also very malicious. After treatment, each of them refused to mention what Kleist had done during the treatment, just waiting to see the panicked look of the next one.

In the evening, the first ones to come back were James Potter and others. Under the guidance of the skin-changing man, they found a small tribe of orcs.

James Potter pouted his ass and complained while looking for lice: "You think, if someone sees us like this, will they say, ah, evil wizards, even the lice on the dead!"

"Hahahaha..." Sirius Black couldn't stop laughing at James Potter's shrill voice.

Frank Barton interrupted them when he saw the people who were out of shape, "Hurry up, try to go back before dark, there are still a lot of things to do!"

Everyone restrained their smiles and started working quickly and seriously. After all, bringing gold as much as grains of sand back to the floating island is also a big project.

Kleist took their blood and hair from the Elf King and his wife, stored them, and went to Severus Snape's residence with Thranduil. As soon as he entered, he heard the grunt of the tongs Severus Snape, standing in front of the cauldron with glowing eyes, and Elrond, who was standing on one side with straight eyes and barely closing his mouth.

Kleist looked at the obviously shocked Elrond and coughed lightly, trying to regain his consciousness.Knowing that he was being impolite, Elrond reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth, and walked to Thranduil's side.

Kleist stood in front of the tong pan, looked at the black-smelling tong pan, and was a little dazed. After a moment of daze, Kleist handed the things to Severus Snape.

Severus Snape opened the bottle cap, pointed at the tongs and muttered, "Father's blood, mother's hair." After putting it in, he kept stirring with his wand, looked up at Kleist and said, " Maiden's saliva."

"Bah!" Kleist took a mouthful of the tong pan very cooperatively.Then she looked back at the two elves who had become stiff behind her, and walked to them with a smile while wiping the corners of her mouth.

Thranduil's face could no longer be described as gloomy, and he said in a low growl: "You, just, hit, calculate, let, me, drink, this, what?"

"I think you can accept mine more than other people's saliva, don't you?" Kleist smiled innocently, looking at Thranduil with shining blue eyes.

Elrond: "..."

Kleist put his arms around Thranduil's arm, buried his face in it and said softly, "I don't allow other people's things in this pot of medicine!"

Thranduil's eyes softened, he touched the top of Kleist's head, and kissed her smooth forehead, "Let's go, I really can't drink after watching it!"

Elrond looked sideways, "......" He shouted in his heart, in such a weird situation, he can still talk sweetly, which is really impossible for ordinary people.

"What about you? Elrond