The person is not Kleist.Later, she also joined the action to maintain Kleist's royal power and gave them a cover.

"I just heard about your little Highness?" Mrs. Susil Medalum looked a little embarrassed. After all, this is the queen's private matter. She has never made it public from her marriage to her childbirth. This time she used it as an excuse to burst out as an appropriate reason.But she couldn't help but wonder.

"Yes." Lily Evans said with a smile: "It's a little blond prince, very outstanding."

"Really? That would be great! He..."

"He is not a wizard." Severus Snape directly answered Mrs. Susil Medalum's question, "nor is he a member of the Holy See, he is both special and ordinary, but as Kleist said, he healthy and happy."

"No, not a wizard!" Mrs. Susil Medalum was stunned for a moment, as if she couldn't accept it.

"Susil, Kleist doesn't care about these things." Getler Grindelwald whispered, and at the same time was persuading. Kleist had long said that her heir would not be her own child. It seems that she Just made a decision.

"I see! Please allow me to leave!" Mrs. Susil Medalum nodded, then left with her skirt in a daze.

"Give her some time, she will adjust." I have experienced such things, and these twists and turns are nothing. "Did Crest say anything before he left?" asked Albus Dumbledore.

"Just tell us to take care of things. She has gone to the Mountain Kingdom. She should come back in the evening. If there is something, we will meet again in the evening." Matthew McConaughey said.

"Okay then! See you tonight." Getler Grindelwald agreed.

"You're finally willing to show up!" Tom Riddle looked at Christopher Cooper walking towards him, put down the newspaper, and said sarcastically, "Why, has Her Majesty finally decided to look at my head?" Since he was After resigning, he returned to his residence on the floating island, and since he became the consul, he has rented a house on the West Street of the floating island as his residence.

Christopher Cooper smiled meanly: "No, she still trusts your ability. After all, no one is perfect, and who doesn't have a little problem!"

"Did you do it on purpose? You did this on purpose just to pull me down!" Tom Riddle approached Christopher Cooper, almost lowering the tip of his nose and questioning again.It’s no wonder he thinks this way. The timing of Kleist’s return is too coincidental. They just wanted to make a big move, but they were caught in the same pot. No insider would believe it.

"Keep a little distance, don't talk so close," Christopher Cooper stepped back half a step, squinted his eyes and smiled, "You think too much!"

"You still don't admit it," Tom Riddle suddenly stared at Christopher Cooper, sizing up maliciously, "Your behavior before didn't look like you were acting, you really wanted him..."

"Shut up, Riddle!" Christopher Cooper's expression became vicious, "Don't speculate about my heart and our relationship, you will never understand our thoughts, just like you desperately want to know that we are strong For the same reason, there are some things you should never know."

"If I must figure it out!"

Christopher Cooper approached Tom Riddle and said coldly: "That's tantamount to courting death. I must tell you that this is the last time. When you swear to Kleist, there is no way out, you know? When your little When your mind hits us again, I guarantee that your life will be worse than death."

"You can only threaten me like this, what else is there? If one day I..."

"Touch your neck, you don't have that day." Christopher Cooper pointedly, "Take a good rest for a few days, we still need you in the wizarding world." After finishing speaking, he turned and left with a mocking sneer, leaving Tom Riddle with the golden back of his head, and he didn't care whether the latter would cast a poisonous spell, walked lightly towards the dinner place.For him, Tom Riddle has long lost his interest in exploring. It seems that since a long time ago, he has lost interest in many things. The only thing he insists on is probably to persist in living, even with Dirundle's share. .

"You haven't been here for a while, but your companions have been here to inquire about something frequently in the past few years. What happened?" Mantis looked at Kleist and asked, he felt that Kleist Something doesn't feel right about Ster. Compared with before, something seems to have changed, but it can't be brought up.But he also knew that she was not the one who used to sit on the throne, but since it was a secret, there was no need to search for it.

"Well, my lord, do you want to go back?" Kleist went straight to the point. There was no need for her to continue the euphemistic chat. The situation in Middle-earth was unstable, and war would come at any time. She wanted to settle it quickly and then go back.

"What did you say?" Mantis looked surprised, "You can do it?" It was so sudden that he wasn't even prepared.

"Yes, I came this time to send you back." Kleist replied honestly.

"So suddenly? What happened over there?"

Kleist stared at Mantis and replied, "The final battle is about to begin."

"That's why you are in a hurry to find us," Mantis' attitude changed, and his original excitement cooled down instantly. He didn't like being calculated by others. Obviously, the main purpose of Kleist's wanting them to go back was to It would do them no good to help them against Sauron and his army of orcs. "You want us to help you participate in the war, which is a bit unreasonable."

"It's for yourselves," Kleist also became strong, "Don't forget, your wife is from the Noldor, and your children and most of the people are their descendants. Only when you return to Vailin Only when you are forgiven can you be truly happy. You have been hiding from the world for many years, and this is your last chance to expel the darkness and board the ship to leave in a fair manner.”

Mantis' expression became serious. He knew that Kleist was plotting against them, but he really couldn't refuse. Kleist was their only hope to go back. While still alive, if one day the body is consumed by the soul, then they can only wander four times in despair. "We need to think about it."

Kleist looked out of the window, "You know, the time of the two worlds is different, I can't give you too much time, I will come back tomorrow morning, and you will give me the final answer when the clock ticks."

"can."

"Then, I'll take my leave first!" Kleist turned and left, walked outside the main hall, and saw Harlenwirt who was idly wandering outside, "What are you doing here?"

"Um, are you finished talking?" Harlenwitt asked in a low voice. He just wanted to talk to Kleist because he thought Kleist was a bit strange. Elves are always so sensitive in terms of perception.

"Well, I'm going back. If there's something else, we'll talk next time." Kleist smiled. She wasn't worried that Mantis would refuse, because this was a rare opportunity, not to mention, Kleist was their The only hope of leaving for now.

"Alright then! I have nothing to do..." Before Harlenwitt could finish speaking, he heard the sound of the assembly drum, usually only when there was a major event that required the discussion of all the elves, "I have to go first, goodbye!" Hallenwirt ran away without waiting for Kleist's reply.

"It's still the same as before!" Kleist said with a smile looking at his back.Afterwards, she also quickly returned, and before sunset, she rushed to the underground lounge of the floating island. She sat on her favorite sofa and nestled inside to enjoy this relaxing moment.

"You came back very quickly!" Ella Smith asked with a smile.

"Well, how about little Neil?" Kleist suddenly thought of his eldest nephew.

"He's fine, he's going to Hogwarts in two years, by the way, he's an older brother!"

"Really? When did it happen?" Kleist, who had a soft bone, sat up abruptly. The news was quite exciting.

"He is three years old, and his name is Carlot Black." This is why Ella Smith did not adopt her husband's surname, and their children can inherit the surnames of both of them.But in the wizarding world, everyone still likes to call her Mrs. Smith, because for Ella Smith, there are many Mrs. Black in the wizarding world, but Mrs. Smith has only one of her.

"Oh, it looks like I'm going to prepare a gift and make it up for him. By the way, is there any other good news? I'll get it all ready at once." Kleist said as a matter of course. In her opinion, leaving For several years, it was time for her companions at least to marry and have children.

But Ella Smith shook her head, "No, except for the birth of little Carlot, everyone celebrated together. We have nothing to be happy about these years. We are all waiting for you to come back!" Ella Smith told the truth, since Kleist suddenly had an accident, and after they couldn't be contacted, they fell into confusion. If Kleist hadn't given them some tasks and things in the letter, they wouldn't even be able to persist now .Kleist is more important to them than they imagined.

Kleist fell silent after hearing this, and continued to lean on the sofa with a boneless look, but his expression was replaced by a trace of helplessness and regret. After she left, many things must have happened that she didn't know, and she didn't know. Knowing where to start, it seemed that there was no need to recover from the problems caused by leaving. After a while, she asked in a low voice: "My parents, are you okay?"

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