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"Uh, if I don't have the same name, I am." Severus Snape felt a little baffled, these elves seemed to know him.

"Wow, come and see, it's the potion made by this kid." He touched Snape's head as he spoke, the rest of the elves surrounded him, Severus Snape's stared face They are all popular, no matter how old Qi Chang is, he has never been so popular.

"You really can't be judged by appearances!" Even Thranduil expressed surprise at the gloomy child who was as thin as a branch in front of him. "You want to take them back." This was not a question, Thranduil knew what Kleist was thinking.

"Yes, I have some ideas. I will discuss it with my parents when I go back." Their language changed from the lingua franca to the elven language.

"Tell me about that Black family. Is it the Black family? What did you promise Galadriel to save that family?" Thranduil didn't want to have too many interactions with the Noldor, even if they lived in the same In a certain land, Thranduil was very disgusted with Kleist looking for Lady Galadriel's help this time.Maybe he would not think that it was Kleist's fault if he defended his shortcomings, but he would stubbornly think that it was that Black's fault.

"Promise to do her a favor in the future, this is not the point, I am now worried that they think too much, thinking that I have gained some kind of power that should not belong to me. They may send someone to spy on me and the group of little wizards behind me. "

"Then why are you exposing yourself?"

"Because I started to lose control, I brought a group of people here this time, and next time, who knows what will happen, so many people will be exposed sooner or later, I don't want to bring trouble to the Woodland Kingdom." Kleist Standing opposite Thranduil, it was rare for them to confront each other with such serious expressions.

"You can leave them alone."

"This is impossible." Kleist looked directly at Thranduil.

Knowing that he could not convince Kleist, Thranduil no longer delved into this topic. The matter had already happened, and now he could only think of a solution. "So what's your idea?" Thranduil and the others chatted as they walked, gradually moving away from the little wizards and elves who were trying to make introductions.

"Before leaving, hide them in the kingdom first, teach them some skills, and I will take care of the rest. Then, it's time for me to ask for payment."

"You want them to be used by you." Thranduil looked at the group of young wizards again, "It looks vulnerable."

"Since it's here, why waste it!" Kleist smiled maliciously, she had a bold idea, and she was just waiting for the day when it would be realized!

"But it's too troublesome to bring this group of little tails back!" Thranduil looked at the little wizards who looked like little chicks with disdain.

"Okay, just take it as a help." Kleist glanced at Thranduil with a smile on his face.

"Why is this guy so popular with the elves? It doesn't make sense!" James Potter was a little aggrieved when he saw Severus Snape being questioned by the elves.

"Because he is good at making potions, it seems that he has a skill everywhere." Remus Lupine comforted Potter, looked at Severus Snape and said with a smile, in fact, it's quite good Yes, there is no need to be noisy every day.

Kleist looked at the little wizards and elves who were chatting happily, and they also came over. When she heard Severus Snape begin to introduce the potion ingredients in detail, she jumped behind him with a big stride. , patted his shoulder and whispered in his ear: "I promise, if you tell all those weird materials, you won't be able to sell a bottle of potion in the future." Severus Snape choked De's face was flushed, and everyone around him laughed, which made him very embarrassed.

"What are you doing?" Severus Snape gritted his teeth.

"They still know that your potions are made of slugs and toad legs. I promise they will take a detour when they see you in the future."

"Understood." Severus pursed his lips, and never told any elves about potion ingredients. He even made potions behind the back of all elves, and potion making became the most mysterious magic in the eyes of elves.

"Have a good rest, let's go." Thranduil said to everyone.

The elves immediately ended their conversation and quickly packed up the horses and supplies. Seeing the elves with restrained emotions and clear division of labor, the little wizards became more and more in awe of Thranduil who gave orders.Thranduil and Kleist stood at the forefront of the team leading the way, while the little wizards were in the middle of the team.Although there were elves escorting them on the next journey, it was not as easy as imagined. The little wizards really suffered a lot to keep up with the speed of the elves.

Thranduil was not as sympathetic to the little wizards as Kleist was, and gave them time to rest.Since Thranduil took over the team, they have been on the road all the time except for eating and drinking. Only when night fell did the little wizards have a rest for the night.That's it, Thranguir looked at the frowning brows of the little wizards and did not let go, he turned to Kleist who was leaning against him and said: "These people's physique is too poor, they want to live here It's too hard to go down."

"They're wizards, physicality is just one thing, magic is their strength. I don't know if they're like me, it's a good place to grow up."

"Then see if they understand what you mean."

"Take a day off, too soon, they will be overwhelmed."

Thranduil looked at Kleist meaningfully and said, "It's up to you." He knew that Kleist didn't simply let them rest, so he followed Kleist's wishes.

The little wizards were overjoyed when they knew they could rest for a day. They talked to each other about their plans and even decided to go hunting tomorrow. They couldn't taste the taste in their mouths after eating two bites of elf biscuits every day.

Spirited and relaxed, the little wizards began to roll their eyes wildly, and they surrounded the gentle-looking Gary An in chatting

With.

"Kleist's brother looks very dignified!" Ella Smith asked in a low voice while peeking at Thranguir and Kleist.

"Haha, it's fine!"

"Does their relationship look really good?"

"Hehe, yes!" Seemingly honest people may not be easy to talk to.

Looking at the honest and straightforward elf, the little wizards suddenly lost the desire to talk, and dispersed to rest.

"Didn't you say you're going to rest today?" James Potter was a little annoyed, thinking that he would be able to sleep a little longer by taking a rest today, but as usual, Kleist woke them up just after dawn.

"Resting is one thing. The most important thing is how you can keep up with the elves' footsteps today. It will save you from being exhausted because of the rush."

"real."

"Okay."

As soon as they heard that they could catch up with the speed of the elves, the little wizards got excited, and they cheered up and followed Kleist seriously to a flat place.

"Do you know why I can keep up with the elves? Apart from my exercise, I have been using magic all the time."

"what?"

"magic."

The little wizards were surprised. They didn't see Kleist casting a spell, nor did they hear her chanting a spell. Some magic can make people walk fast, but it's not Apparation.

"The floating spell, or similar to the floating spell. I mostly use magic without using spells. It may be a little different from yours, but it is really useful. You can try it too, wrap yourself in magic, don't let magic control you, but You control the magic."

The little wizards seem to understand a little bit. "Look at me." Kleist pointed to herself, and she slowly floated up like a light feather.The elves looked at the dazed little wizards amusedly.

"Did she drink sherbet?" Sirius Black asked his companion with some doubts.

"Did your brain float away too?" Severus Snape's usual mocking voice came from the side.

"you...."

"Stop arguing, watch carefully, Kleist is teaching us." Remus Lupine interrupted their quarrel.

"Just like this, you can also put the magic power on your legs first, little by little, but we don't have much time, only one day, I hope you learn it as soon as possible, otherwise you will suffer." After slowly landing on the ground, Kleist looked at Thranguir's direction and said with a smile, "My brother is not an easy talker."

The little wizards followed Kleist's gaze, and Thranduil was standing in front of the elves with a serious expression, as if warning them something.The little wizards turned their heads in pain, said nothing, and began to practice according to Kleist's method.

Throughout the day, the little wizards practiced non-stop, but it was difficult for them to do what Kleist did. Kleist just told them the method, and the control of magic power cannot be learned in a short time. However, it is better to know a little bit than to know nothing.

Until the evening, they sat in front of the campfire, eating barbecue and discussing the use of magic power.Kleist broadened their thinking, magic is not unique, it can not only be manifested with a spell, and their understanding of magic has been solidified.

After dinner, Kleist walked among the little wizards and said seriously: "The use of spells is just to use magic more conveniently and safely. We can do without it. Magic power gives wizards strength, and wizards give them life , make it alive, isn't it our ability to make magic move? You need time to feel it. If you remember, you can recall the feeling of your first magic riot. The only difference is that it was released before and now it is Master it."

"I think we still need time to practice." Severus Snape looked at Kleist and spoke slowly.

"Take your time! Rest early and continue on your way tomorrow." After speaking, Kleist left and walked towards the elves, sitting beside Thranduil to watch the night with him.

The little wizards who had exhausted their magic power for a day didn't say anything, they all packed up their mood and went to rest early.

For the young wizards, the painful and hasty march did not come to an end until they crossed the Misty Mountains and reached the banks of the Anduin on the fifth day.When they learned that their next journey would be sailing by boat, the tortured little wizards came to life instantly.After a short rest, they boarded a ship belonging to the Woodland Kingdom. It was a pale white three-masted sailing ship with the logo of the Woodland Kingdom embroidered on the huge white sails. Elven soldiers with weapons stood on board.

The little wizards had never done such a sailing boat before, and they were a little cautious at first, but when they saw that the elves were carrying out their daily work in an orderly manner, except for the guards on the boat, and everyone looked relaxed, they also let go of their arms and began to inquire. the whole boat.

On the second day, all the little wizards gathered in Frank Barton's room. The elves only gave the little wizards three rooms, and all the girls had one room. The foursome plus Little Black squeezed into one room, and the rest is that of Longbottom et al.Based on their observations on the ship yesterday, they got together to exchange information.

"You just let them whisper behind their backs like this?" Thranduil and Kleist, who had already changed into elf costumes, were chatting on the deck.

"Isn't it nice to have an idea? It's better to say it than to be alone." Kleist didn't care about these things. She didn't think that these little wizards would speak ill of others behind their backs. They were just worried. in worry.In an unfamiliar environment, companions are the most reliable.

"Compared to this, if I take them back, will the clansmen agree?" Kleist was still a little worried. It was not good news for the clansmen that she suddenly brought a dozen humans back to the woodland kingdom.

"You're only thinking about this now." Thranduil said softly, brushing Kleist's wind-blown hair back.

"I've thought about it since I decided to bring them back. Let's just borrow them and live on the outskirts of the capital." Kleist looked at Thranduil, hoping he would give him an answer.

"It's up to you." Thranduil fixed her hair and put down his hands, turned and left to walk towards the main control room.

And the little wizards in the cabin were discussing together, "Kleist's brother seems to have a high status here, I can't understand what they say, but every elf on the ship salutes him."

"He doesn't like us very much."

"We will be ostracized, this is the kingdom of elves, and we are humans."

"What about Kleist, she is also human, will she help us?"

"It's hard to say, she is closer to the elves than us."

"I said, do you still think that Kleist is our peer?"

After everyone was silent for a while, Christopher Cooper asked: "We are also here, will we be like Kleist, time is still, so that we will have more time to study than our peers?" Finally, look at your companions.

"possible."

"We should look forward to this world, shouldn't we? This is our opportunity."

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Kleist wanted to wall Thrangiel,

"Claire, you're still young!"

"Who dares to say that I am young, my mother is more than 1000 years old, come on!"

In the end, the wall-thumping failed, even if Kleist jumped up, he could only hit Thrangiel's chin.