HP - the time the ring is still

Let them go to the battlefield together, then you are leaving with them, this is not escaping, this is saving, their relatives are also waiting for them to go back, father, we can't all be here, the war begins, only alive hope. "

Orifel looked at his child and felt very relieved. He knew that he must be very bad, otherwise he would not be asked to quit. After struggling for a while, Orifel compromised. He knew that he could not be a burden to them. With a low sigh, "Okay!"

Kleist smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, nodded and said, "I'll arrange it right away."

After Kleist left, there were only father and son left in the tent. After looking at each other, Orifel raised his hand to put Thranduil's shoulder with difficulty: "The rest will be left to you." He also knew , His glory has passed, and the era of Thranduil has just begun.

"I heard you were hit hard!"

"I thought you would greet my father first." After leaving the tent, Kleist met Gilgalad and his group who came here specially. After hearing Gilgalad's words, Kleis Special unceremonious response.

Gilgalad also knew that he came at the wrong time. He looked at the serious Kleist and felt that she was suddenly different. The aura that belonged to the strong was even stronger. Of course he had heard of Kleist. Today's feat on the battlefield, in fact, his purpose is very simple, they don't want Kleist or the Sindar to withdraw from the war, and come to express their condolences when the war is over.But they seemed to hit the wooden barn mouth just right.

Kleist looked at Linton and his party and sneered: "I know what you are worried about. Before I give you an answer, I hope you will give me a promise, a promise that must be fulfilled after the war is over."

Ella Smith, who had been silent with a lollipop in her mouth, seemed to agree. She said, "Actually, that's okay. Anyway, he's never seen Kleist's real face. It's possible for Kleist to find a way to get close to him." It will succeed. As long as the goal is achieved, it is good news for us."

Most of the Gryffindors have an adventurous spirit, but this time James Potter seemed very conservative, "He is a demigod, and even Vera didn't kill him. I think Kleist may not be able to do it, it is too difficult, but ,maybe."

Regulus Black nodded: "The risk is directly proportional to the benefit. If Kleist can find him, approach him, and bring back his situation, we can discuss it together. This is also a solution. As for the ring, senior sister, Are you sure?"

Facing Regulus Black's inquiry, Kleist shook his head: "I've never worn it, and I don't know what will happen. Since this is a dog leash, it must have some kind of connection with me. I need A suitable excuse presented itself to him."

Severus Snape frowned: "You've made up your mind, haven't you?"

"Yes." Kleist nodded, his eyes determined: "This is the fastest way, and my patience has always been limited."

Lily Evans laughed: "We can't dissuade you, can we?"

"Of course!"

"Okay!" Lily Evans said with a smile, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Kleist nodded: "It really is."

Remus Lupine smiled and said, "What is it?" Many times, Kleist's strength made them feel helpless but at the same time relieved.

"Help me hold Thranduil and the others!"

"So that's why she rode on the neck of the Balrog into Mount Doom!" Thranduil gritted his teeth angrily, questioning the young wizards in front of him who were cowardly and refused to speak out. Those guys who are not Linton are all there, and he promises to let these guys have no good fruit.

Glorfindel took a deep breath of his cigarette. The whole of Middle-earth almost knew that there was an elf who loved smoking, so he didn't hide it, and asked frankly with the cigarette holder in his mouth: "She knows what she's doing, isn't she?" ?"

Frank Barton nodded: "Yes, that's why she asked everyone to come here. She hopes that everyone can sit down and discuss the war together, especially the guy who hasn't come forward."

Glorfindel asked, "What about your little flying bugs? Why can't they send us messages?"

Ranrisa Bulstrode shook her head: "I tried to fly them into the vicinity of Mount Doom, but they were all destroyed without exception."

Thranduil glared at the young wizards, clenched his fists and asked, "What is she going in for? Don't tell me it's just to find out what's going on there. She's not that busy. She went to find Sauron, didn't she?" Thranduil, who knew Kleist well, knew Kleist's purpose almost instantly.

The young wizards were silent, they looked at each other, and Severus Snape, who knew the art of language well, raised his head and said slowly: "Your Highness, you can understand it this way..."

"I don't understand. I only know that you bastards are covering for her. This incident is definitely premeditated. I won't spare you when she comes back!" Thranduil interrupted Severus Snape's defense, Pounding the table and roaring.The young wizards looked at each other speechlessly. From their point of view, Thranduil was the most irritable among the elves at the table. Compared with the indifferent mood of the elves, he was a rare excited faction, and he was also a person who liked to solve problems violently. Elf, much sharper than his mild-mannered parents.

Like everyone else, Celeborn frowned and didn't want to hear them quarreling any more. It was pointless to waste time like this, so he dissuaded him, "Okay, Thranduil, this is the end of the matter, let's just listen to what they have to say. What do you want us to do?"

Franco Barton touched his nose to avoid Thranduil's gaze and said, "She wants you to cooperate to lure Sauron out."

Gilgalad asked without nodding or refusing: "Who knows what she's doing now?"

Ranrisa Bulstrode nodded, "Well, I put a tiny fly eye in the middle of her button, which can see her surroundings, but it's very limited, I hope she didn't take off her cloak."

Ella Smith covered her mouth in surprise, "How did you do it? When did you do it?"

"When I put the cloak on her, I thought we could meet her if there was a problem."

Severus Snape looked at the smugly smiling Lanrisa Bulstrode unconsciously touching his collar button, but in exchange for Lanrisa Bulstrode's contemptuous look: "Young man, You're not worth it to me!"

The injured Severus Snape silently pulled his face and stared at the curtain not far away, looking at the situation inside.

In the battle not long ago, like last time, Kleist directly controlled a Balrog to attack the half-orc army indiscriminately. Changed a target, and so until the end of the war, she still controlled a Balrog and followed him back to Mount Doom.At this time, she had already arrived at the center of the fortress, passing through the thick city wall, the surrounding was gray and smelled bad, the temperature here was obviously higher than outside, Kleist loosened the button of the collar button, but It's reassuring that she didn't untie it.

In the eyes of flies, people outside can clearly see the situation inside Mordor. There are towers standing everywhere, orc sentries patrolling, and some fire dragons resting nearby. Due to the limited number of dragons in Middle-earth, the fire No one knows how many demons there are, so most of the time it is the Balrogs who appear on the battlefield.Kleist quickly jumped off the body of the Balrog, wrapped himself with the invisibility spell, and shuttled freely in the world full of orcs.

An Luosi stared blankly at the curtain, and muttered, "She's so brave!"

Glorfindel curled his lips: "Yeah! I'm full of guts!"

As soon as the screen turned, a group of things that had never been on the battlefield but were well-known to people appeared right in front of Kleist.

"Those Ringwraiths!" said a dwarf prince.

Celeborn frowned: "She is approaching them, what is she trying to do."

Kleist slowly walked towards the Ringwraiths wandering back and forth at the entrance of the Black Tower. When she approached those phantom-like guys, people in the camp far away sweated for her, but Kleist But something even more surprising was done.She appeared suddenly, and raised her left hand. On her left hand was only a silver ring worn on the index finger, but the light it emitted at this time almost stung the eyes of all those who didn't know.

Gilgalad looked directly at the young wizards and asked majestically, "What is that? Don't tell me it's something she made herself!"

Before the young wizards answered, Thranduil was reluctant, and said sarcastically, "It's true that she didn't make it, isn't it a treasure made by your Noldor clan!"

Gilgalard shot back: "You know what I mean? Why does she have one?"

The young wizards still didn't answer. Compared to Gilgalad, they cared more about Glorfindel and Elrond, but these two elves did not mention a word in an extremely tacit understanding, even though their complexions already knew that Kress Special lied.

Glorfindel knocked the pipe on the edge of the pipe in displeasure. Although it only poured out the ashes inside, the feeling of gnashing teeth made the young accomplices sitting tense unconsciously. Thranduil felt Sometimes it was just harsh words, but Glorfindel really did it!

The two people here are still arguing, "How do I know she will have it? Who knows how many Celebrimbor has made?"

"You know what to ask..."

"Okay, stop arguing, they're fighting!" Galadriel stopped the two of them from pointing at the curtain and said