Legolas was thinking about something, and he didn't even hear the concerned inquiries of the elves.The prince, who was walking back to the palace at a super-long speed, approached Thranduil who was still sitting on the throne, holding a letter and watching silently. "Ada!" Unable to hide the panic in his heart, he yelled, but he didn't know that this behavior was far from his usual, and it didn't look like an elf's behavior.The King of the Dark Forest glanced at his son indifferently, turned around and burned the letter, but then sneered.That human boy finally died, and made his son so strange and hypocritical. Now, he will never affect his son again. I am really happy today.

"The boy you mentioned, he is dead." Thranduil concealed the excitement in his tone, and switched to a soothing voice. "The wizard just sent a message, and it was confirmed that there was no mistake. Although Dumbledore felt that something was wrong, with that cautious character, anything would be wrong. If you die, you are dead. That kind of thing can't be acted out. "I thought I would get a surprised expression or a smiling face pretending to be calm, but Legolas's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even wrinkle his nose slightly.

Thranduil was a little puzzled, why, could it be that this boy didn't have that much influence on his son at all, was he thinking wrong?However, Legolas' behavior in the recent period was too unbelievable. He sent someone to investigate and got information about a character like Alan Sheit.Ah~ Speaking of which, Elrond still needs to pay more attention to this human being. Is he dangerous?Oh, a human, an imp, with hobbits, dangerous?His big horned deer are more dangerous than this kid.

"Ada, I already know about this. I want to ask, is there any magic among wizards that can turn one person into another?"

"...Yes, a potion. What do you want to ask?" After calming down, Thranduil put down his upturned right leg, raised his robe that dragged the floor and spun around the two-meter-high stairs, and met him. His son stood facing each other, so that he could better observe his expression. "Don't tell me, it's related to Alan Shett." That would make him want to flog the corpse.

"Yeah, I suspect that Alan is not dead. Didn't Ada just say that there is a medicine to turn into someone else? It must be that."

Thranduil smiled, walked leisurely behind his son with his hands behind his back, stroked his long golden hair with one hand, and said softly, "Legolas, what about wizard's potions, dead people don't work. So , Alan Shetter, dead is dead."

The prince turned his back suddenly, his serious eyes were particularly dazzling, "I don't believe it, I want to ask Dumbledore face to face."

"Okay." Wang spread out his hands, showing a helpless and doting smile. "Although I disdain to use wizard's method, but in order to let you know the truth, it's okay for Ada to work hard." A bonfire was lit in front of the fireplace, and before Legolas could see what the other party was doing, he was slapped In the flames, he was startled and pretended to be calm, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a huge desk not far away, and an old man frowning behind it.He didn't notice the elf prince who appeared out of nowhere, he still sighed, and tapped the pen tip on the parchment several times, but he didn't have the desire to write at all.

"Cough." To attract attention, the prince coughed.The white-bearded wizard who suddenly woke up from his contemplation quickly raised his head from his own thoughts, and the momentary surprise made the old man look even more tired.The courtyard is still being cleaned, and the corpses of the aliens have been taken away for research. Although the information obtained is the same as the one a few months ago, a greater sense of crisis has also erupted. These aliens have used magic , completely different from the previous one.That is, evolved again, and... magic?Dumbledore was even more frightened, especially the corpses of the Hogwarts students with big holes in their chests found in the Forbidden Forest, which made his head explode.

Is this how aliens evolve?Using the body of a wizard?What kind of race are they?It is completely different from the aliens in Sauron's time.

He felt that he had thought of something, but it was the hair-like point, but he couldn't grasp it at all.

"Oh, Your Royal Highness, what's the matter? I'm sorry, it's a bit messy here." Dumbledore pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly, and walked to a place to drink lemon juice to ease his sluggish brain.

"That's right, I just want to ask if Alan Sheit is really dead?"

"...I didn't see it with my own eyes, but with that kind of injury, no one can live. What's more, his best friend, Donny Sailor also admitted to Allen's death. I'm sorry for this matter, The school's defenses are very inadequate, I think..."

"Donny Cylor? Is he blond and short? Kind of gloomy?"

"Indeed, but gloomy, probably because of the death of a friend."

"It turned out to be him... Then, Mr. Dumbledore, is it possible that Alan did not die, but became another person?"

Dumbledore was taken aback. This kind of thinking can be said to be true or not, "I have also thought about it, but it is impossible to live with such an almost fatal injury. That is to say, someone must have died at that time. If you It is suspected that if Allen pretends to be Downey, it is impossible. Because the compound potion does not work on the dead, and other magic, it is impossible for the current first graders to learn, it is a forbidden spell."

"...Is that so?" Legolas muttered, seemingly a little unconvinced, "but I don't think Alan is dead."

"Sigh." Seeing the flash of flames and the disappearance of the elf, Dumbledore closed his eyelids tiredly, intending to take a rest.

Thranduil paid attention to his son's expression all the time, panicked for a while, excited for a while, haggard for a while, until finally he staggered away, the king stopped this inappropriate behavior and threw the crystal cup on the ground Huh, it seems that Legolas hasn't given up yet. Why, although he didn't hear what Dumbledore said just now, and he wasn't interested at all, but the outcome of course must be that the child will die, why, his own Son just won't give up?It's just a human being, how can such a short-lived creature deserve to be liked by elves.No, not even worthy of a favorable impression!

Within a few minutes, a soldier came to report that the prince hastily left the palace alone with his luggage and set off in the direction of Hegu Town.Thranduil was furious immediately, and knocked down all the vases around him. There was an endless cracking sound, and the handsome king's face showed an unprecedented black aura. He was so angry that he didn't listen to him because of an outsider. !For mere human beings, he actually had to run away from home, no, of course he wouldn't blame his own son, but that nasty dirty brat.

Whip the corpse!Definitely whip the corpse!

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