How to break into a ring

Fay looked at the castle in the distance, and then at the forester's hut next to the Forbidden Forest on the nearest hillside. The contrast between these two houses was really strong—well, in fact, he was planning to stay in Wait here for the Ministry of Magic.

Such a big thing happened in Hogsmeade, the Savior and the Death Eaters encountered a small-scale chaos, how could the people from the Ministry of Magic not come to Dumbledore.Fay said that his only loyal Demigod's servant is still in the fireplace of the Ministry of Magic. Does this count as illegal seizure (wake up, you are still in the country illegally)?

What, the Balrog is not the only subordinate of Melkor, but also Sauron?

Wasn't Sauron lost in Arda?

Fay felt something warm move at his feet.

Bowing his head, the cat was at his feet, lying with its limbs limp.Fay didn't dare to leave, because there were hippogriffs all around, and any one of them would flap its wings or move its hoof, and it would hurt such a small cat.

"Those damned Death Eaters!" Hagrid twisted his bandanna and made a sad noise, muttering "too poor" as he examined the Hippogriff's wounds.

Compared with the other professors in wizard robes, Hagrid looked a bit sloppy and rough.

The clothes were all gray and leathery, and the handkerchiefs were sackcloth...although the color looked more like a rag.He was sobbing loudly, still explaining to Fay: "Oh sorry, I get so angry when I see these poor little ones."

Faye, who brought the hippogriff out of the Forbidden Forest, has a guilty conscience.

In fact, Fay found Hagrid's face quite familiar and pleasing to the eye.

Because the human beings in Arda all wear this style of clothing. The clothes of rangers and hunters have not been washed for several months, and their hair and beards are all dirty and knotted.If you see someone dressed neatly and with their hair combed in a certain way, it must be a nobleman of the kingdom.Human beings, regardless of nobles and poor, all have beards, and dwarves are even more exaggerated. They almost cover their mouths with beards as the basic style, and they have to take a bath with their beards when drinking.

Of course Hagrid didn't know what Fay was thinking, he just felt that Fay was very friendly.

Ah, I heard it was a magical creature, and this feels like it!Because most wizards like to judge others by their appearance.

"They are very obedient, and they are not too restless even when they are being given medicine. They obviously know that I am helping them." Hagrid stroked the neck of a hippogriff with his hand, and the latter even moved to lean on Hagrid's body. , which made the half-giant very happy and excited.

"..."

Knowing that these hippogriffs were actually frightened by him, Fay silently looked away. He stretched out his hand and pinched the limbs of the little black cat. The sensations were similar, and there was no sign of fracture.

Fay glanced at the light yellow medicinal powder that had been poured on the Hippogriff's wound, and couldn't help but ask, "I don't know what's wrong with this cat, can you treat it?"

"what?"

Hagrid was clutching the medicine bottle, most of his face was covered by curly beard, he could only see from his eyes that he froze for a moment, then Hagrid came over and looked down, first stretching out his hand, then awkwardly Said: "This...it is too small."

Hagrid's hand was bigger than a cat, with fingers thicker than its limbs.

"Is there no school doctor at Hogwarts?"

"Madame Pomfrey sent the unfortunate Professor Bubbaji to St. Mungo's." Hagrid said regretfully, although he prefers tall and ferocious species and looks down on such a small pet, he was anxious when he saw Fay Hagrid can still understand the look (feels wrong), "It's too small, not like a hippogriff... I mean it's more likely to encounter danger, and it's hard to protect itself. I'm sorry I couldn't be of more help."

Hagrid rubbed his hands a little awkwardly.

"...every student at Hogwarts has a pet, and there isn't even a dedicated veterinarian." Fay poked the cat's back and found that it was still motionless, so he could only sigh regretfully.

There are too many records of Melkor's killing and murder. In fact, it's okay to add another cat's wronged soul, but it's a bit embarrassing, and-this cat seems to have just been born, and the Dark Lord is so scumbag that he will not go Damn a cat.

About walking carelessly, causing the innocent kitten to be trampled, and then died due to ineffective treatment.Thankfully Middle Earth has no news media and The Wizarding World of Harry Potter no one knows about Melkor's identity.

Melko knows how to create, but he can't save people let alone save cats.

Forget it, this beautiful lakeside is quite suitable for burying this unfortunate cat.Fay began to direct the nearest Hippogriff to dig a hole in the ground with its sharp, hook-like front claws, and then carefully put the cat in it.

"Do you need a eulogy?" Hagrid looked very sad, and he began to twist the handkerchief again, "I have an old friend who lives in the Forbidden Forest, and his body has become very bad recently, his eyes are blind, and he can't crawl .It makes me sad to think that I might have to attend its funeral."

"Magic creatures need a funeral?" Fay was surprised.

"Of course, that's for sure..." Hagrid muttered, and then said loudly, "If I don't bring its body out by then, it will be eaten by its own kind. Don't worry, this cat is buried in the There is no such danger here."

Fay nodded in a black line, and when Hagrid helped pick up the sand and prepared to bury the pit, Fay suddenly realized something was wrong, and quickly stopped: "Wait, it's not dead yet!"

"Unfortunately, waiting for death is the most painful thing." Hagrid said sympathetically.

"..."

Fay was made a little guilty by what he said. He looked at the little black cat in the dirt pit and could only fish it up again.

The nice smell is still there, and I don't know what brand of perfume is so effective.

I heard that wizards have always had strange tastes, such as candies that look like cockroaches, chocolate frogs that can jump and escape, and all kinds of bibi multi-flavored beans that test people's nerves, so it is not surprising to have a perfume with the smell of volcanic lava.

It's just that spraying this smell on a cat is a hobby, do you want to roast it?

Half of Melkor's long years in Arda lived in the underground fortress, and Angband dug particularly deep, and the boiling lava was just beside the main hall, and from the dark throne studded with jewels, the golden and red majestic Color was simply the best lighting tool, and it saved Angband a fortune.As for other places in the fortress - the Dark Lord doesn't even light lamps, what do you light?The dark race can't even touch the dark, how dare you call yourself the dark race?

Fay casually placed the black cat on his right hand, and then began to lose his mind.

The conversation that was supposed to take place in Nurmengard but dragged on to the Black Lake was still not pleasant.Dumbledore seemed to have said a lot, but in fact none of it was useful. It was either roundabout or confusing.

The only thing that is more affordable may be the food brought by the house elves.

Fresh fruit, fresh meat—yes, that's right, raw meat. Who told someone to pretend to be a magical creature, how could there be cooked steak and chicken?

Fortunately, if you don't eat, you won't starve to death.

But the berries looked good, and the hawthorns were fresh, and Fay grabbed a few and tasted them, only to find Hagrid looking straight at him.

"You want some supper too?"

"No, that cat..."

"Huh?" Fay lowered his head.

He caught off guard a pair of dark blue eyes.

The choking smell of the volcanic lava that is close at hand is like returning to the dark fortress of Angband, and the smell of the laurel forest is mixed in it contradictoryly. The sulfur smell not only does not cover it, but permeates it shallowly.

The only thing reflected in the deep dark blue eyes was Fay's shadow.

It is extremely clear, better than looking in a mirror.

——Why is this situation so familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

Fay frowned quickly, and a strong sense of foreboding hit his consciousness.The dark magic power gushed out like a tide, and the hippogriffs fled away in horror. The nearby trees also made an overwhelmed cracking sound, and the juice overflowing from the broken grass leaves was strong and refreshing.

Fay's hands tightened involuntarily.

He remembered!

On a certain continent that Arda had long since destroyed, the valley where Melkor and Sauron met when they first conspired.

One can't wait to plant a spy on the side of the Valar, get the information in time and destroy the newly created world.One turned to darkness with a flourishing ambition and lust for power.

It's not so much a win-win as it is a deal.

Sauron exceeded Melkor's expectations by a lot, and he was powerful. It turned out to be Aoli's Maia.Frankly speaking, this is definitely a target worth trying to kidnap.

But the problem is also here. Since he came to the door and offered to belong to the darkness, this is waiting for what kind of welfare treatment Melkor will offer.Interests are relative, and there is no doubt that Sauron will pay corresponding loyalty according to the interests he has obtained.When Melko, who insisted on digging people thoroughly, was thinking about what conditions to give, the green plants created by Yavana grew lushly.

The trees and shrubs are rapidly rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the barren valley has become a quiet forest, surrounded by laurel trees, and the light shines through the gaps in the branches and leaves, flickering.

The hair and robes of Melkor and Sauron were hung on the grass.

——This kind of world changes instantly, and the feeling of looking at each other.

"Leave Aoli, with me, you can get everything you want..." Milko said that promise without carefully distinguishing the thought that popped up in his mind.

No falsehood, no deceit.

This kind of promise was only made this time by the Dark Lord who was too scumbag to save all the bad things.

Playing tricks on promises will only affect the true allegiance of a powerful demigod.

When Vera and Maia were in the Eternal Palace, there was no strict hierarchical distinction, and there was no so-called honorable person except Iluvita.How hard Miyakon put in for Vera's orders is anyone's guess.It depends on their thoughts, loyalty, and even their attitude towards life. For example, people like Redagast tend to be distracted...the work efficiency is really not high.

Melkor did not hesitate to pay the greatest benefit, which was also the highest promise he could give, because he believed that there would be no other Maia better than Sauron.

"No, actually from that time on..." Melkor had a damned wrong idea!

Fay figured out what even Melkor hadn't noticed, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

There is one of the most crucial words in the promise, but it is also the most easily misinterpreted - "You can get everything you want, including the possession, domination, and destruction that Iluvatar does not allow..."

This is simply digging a hole to bury yourself! !

No wonder Sauron said to Melko, "I haven't got what I want yet." Even Iluvita couldn't take Sauron's actions against Melko as a crime. Everything was agreed by the dazed Melko himself!

"Fay—"

Hagrid's loud shout brought someone who was almost furious suddenly back to his senses.

Too bad this is Hogwarts, not Arda, don't get angry casually, the magic castle is very important to the wizarding world, there is only such a school in the whole of England!

Fay hurriedly suppressed the dark power that gushed out when he lost control of his emotions just now, and he didn't notice that half of it was missing, and there was a little more. He was anxious to see the damage around him.

Huh, the castle is in the distance, which is very good.

Uh, it looks like something happened to the Woodsman's cabin, the roof came off, and...

"Run! Fay, hurry!" Hagrid shouted desperately while standing on the slope, and kept waving his arms in this direction.

Fay, who was still holding the cat in his hand, turned around belatedly: ...

The turbulent water waves rolled from behind.

"boom!"

After the flood, the lawn was a mess, empty only of broken trees.

Hagrid was dumbfounded for half a minute, and said to the professor who heard the sound and rushed out of the castle: "It's bad! Headmaster, all the guests you invited and his pets were washed away by the lake water!"