[Comprehensive] The Road to Sanctification

Hermione integrated the other leg, the other arm and the remaining half of her body into the barrier while listening to Tony Stark's compromise words, and then smiled softly, "Tony, I have to say, You are the best father in the world, thank you. Novelし”

Hermione walked into the barrier but found that the barrier began to disappear slowly, and the whole ground began to tremble, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Hermione was a little unsteady, but she didn't scream or make a sound, because she was still using Jarvis to communicate with Tony Stark, and she just made sure that she wouldn't get hurt when she encountered this kind of thing. Hermione could only deal with it calmly and calmly.

Fortunately, the shaking of the ground was just shaking, there were no cracks in the ground, and there were no major ups and downs, but the ground was shaking.Even so, Jarvis was connected to the satellite, so even if Hermione didn't say what happened here, the satellite would automatically feed back the captured images to Tony Stark.

Tony Stark looked at the image fed back by the satellite, he just rubbed the bridge of his nose and said nothing, then he put on his armor.

Of course, Hermione didn't know that Tony Stark flew out of the house wearing the armor. She waited until the trembling ended and looked back. The disappearing barrier seemed to have really disappeared, and she took a few steps forward. Then a big horned deer appeared in front of her.

Hermione didn't even know where the big horned deer came from, but in the blink of an eye, the deer appeared.

"It's you again, although I don't know if it's the same deer, but I know that you guided me here, so..."

The big-horned deer let out a long cry to Hermione, and Hermione quickly climbed onto the back of the big-horned deer, and the big-horned deer ran forward with Hermione on its back.

The trees in the forest were clearing the way for Hermione, and each entangled branch automatically separated a path, and finally rushed to the palace in the dense forest.

Hermione hadn't been to the palace in the jungle for a while, and when she came this time, Hermione felt that this palace seemed a little different.

Hermione is a distinguished guest of the Elf King, and the elves already know her appearance, so when she came, the guards at the gate of the palace did not stop her from entering the palace. Instead, they nodded to her and asked if they needed to notify the Elf Prince, Hermione Of course Min was also willing to meet Legolas, and of course thanked the guards before pushing open the gate of the palace.

Thranduil was still sitting on his throne, his face was calm, showing no trace of emotion, but he slightly raised his eyelids when Hermione walked under his throne.

"You will always leave without a sound, and come back without a sound." Thranduil's voice had a faint coolness, which made Hermione wave her hand at Thranduil lightly, "Nor do I I know why, but I don't think I will disappear suddenly this time, at least I will say goodbye to you when I leave."

Hermione always felt that this time was different from before, because this time she came through the barrier by herself, and the barrier disappeared after she came this time.Although the big horned deer also appeared, there was no dense fog again, so Hermione felt that this time at least she could say goodbye before returning to Hogwarts.

"Ada, I heard Hermione is coming!"

Before Hermione could say anything, Legolas' footsteps sounded along with his voice. Hermione looked back at Legolas who was walking towards the throne, and she greeted him with a sweet smile: " Hi, Legolas, long time no see. No, I saw you last time, but you didn't seem to hear me when I called you."

"Last time? When? Hermione, if you call me, I will definitely say yes."

Legolas has a sincere heart for Hermione, a good friend. In Legolas' view, a girl like Hermione who is brave and smart enough to be recognized by her own ada is really not good. More, no, it should be said that besides his mother, Hermione is probably the second woman who can get close to Thranduil.

"At the edge of the woods, I saw you patrolling with a group of elf guards. I called you, but you didn't hear me."

Thranduil saw that Legolas and Hermione had a happy conversation, and couldn't help saying, "Legolas, although I appreciate your enthusiasm for welcoming your best friend, but at this moment I hope you To do what you have to do."

"I'll go right away. Hermione, you can come later. We have a banquet later, and Ada will also attend."

Legolas backed away, winking at Hermione before turning and running outside.

"Banquet?" Hermione looked at Thranduil. She couldn't imagine what it would be like for this noble, beautiful and cold elf king to attend a banquet. Could it be that she was just sitting in the seat like now, quietly Watching the elves dancing and singing below, it feels like being inside and outside of it.

"The elves always hold banquets to pass the time, and of course, they also use it to prolong their lives. What will take away the lives of elves is endless loneliness and sadness, which is more terrifying than killing."

Thranduil stood up slowly, and slowly walked down under the throne.

Regarding Thranduil's height, Hermione thinks that she has nothing to complain about. Anyway, she probably won't be able to reach Thranduil's height in her life.But think about it, if a girl is as tall as Thranduil, it would be scary, so, as a girl, Hermione thinks that she doesn't need to be tall, as long as she grows to a suitable height. enough.Therefore, Hermione simply ignored the height pressure brought by Thranduil standing in front of her.

Thranduil's blond hair had an extremely beautiful luster. Hermione couldn't help reaching out to touch Thranduil's blond hair, "Your hair is awesome, I'm so envious."

Hermione is so sad about her disheveled hair. Fortunately, she has the almighty butler Jarvis who has made an appointment with the best hairstylist in New York to take care of it. But it also means that every year You have to take care of it once, otherwise your hair will still be messy.

"The land of the elves is full of joy and the power of life. You'd better not go out of this land. The plague beyond the jungle is still spreading. Breeding darkness and death shroud the land of Middle-earth. And you, the appearance of the witch , It means that the world is not calm and the upcoming turmoil. And this piece of territory that belongs to me has not been eroded yet, so the elves need banquets to keep their lives going."

Thranduil walked forward while talking, his long clothes trailed on the ground, Hermione looked at the spotless tails of clothes swept on the clean ground, and looked at Thranduil's With a tall and tall back, she immediately felt that Thranduil was not as cold as his appearance, but his heart seemed to be frozen, and his heat was trapped inside.

Hermione suddenly felt not in a good mood. Perhaps it was Thranduil's back that made her feel like something was blocked in her heart, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Jarvis's gentle voice rang softly in his ears, which brought Hermione back from her thoughts.Hermione quickly followed Thranduil's pace, and Thranduil slowly led Hermione towards the banquet venue.

Fine wine and various fruits are placed in the open woods, and the bonfire raised in the center is roasting fragrant meat.

The moonlight sprinkled on Thranduil, making Hermione feel that Thranduil, the elven king, seemed unreal, so she looked at Thranduil hastily, "Thranduil, your banquet has begun It's over."

Even if the elf king didn't show up, the banquet had already started. Many elves were drinking and eating, some were playing the piano and dancing, and some were chatting. It seemed that everything was so beautiful, but Thranduil was not in it. Standing here not far away, watching all the laughter of the elves at the banquet.

Sad emotions can infect elves, and elves are also highly sensitive to emotions.Therefore, Hermione's emotional changes caused Thranduil to look at Hermione distractedly while watching the laughter of the elves, "You are sad, what are you sad for? Stop your sadness quickly, your sadness will kill them."

"I don't know, I don't know what I'm sad about, it's just suddenly inexplicable..."

Hermione didn't know what happened to her. Seeing the laughter of these elves, she should be happy, but she fell into a kind of extreme sentimentality inexplicably, "I just miss my parents suddenly. I don't know Whether they're doing well or not, I don't know if they're still alive."

Hermione and Tony Stark didn't really give up searching for Hermione's biological parents. Although neither of them mentioned it on the surface, both of them knew in their hearts that Hermione's parents just lost all traces.

The vast desert can cover many things, including bones, so after searching all over the world and still not finding Hermione's parents, Tony Stark kept silent in order not to touch Hermione's sadness and emotions.And Hermione is grateful that Tony Stark treats her like her own daughter, so for this kindness, Hermione will never mention her biological parents again.After all, with all the affection and pampering that Tony Stark poured into her, Hermione couldn't bear to tell Tony Stark that she wanted to find her biological parents and return to them.

"Birth parents? You lost them?"

Thranduil frowned slightly, he raised his hand and stroked Hermione's head lightly a few times, and then said, "Even if you don't have parents, it doesn't matter if you lose them, as long as you don't get corroded by sadness, you can live Go on. This is what life is all about. Losing is sad, but nothing is more important than being alive.”

——Losing is sad, but nothing is more important than being alive.

This sentence was deeply engraved in Hermione's mind, and it also imprinted into Hermione's heart. She closed her eyes slightly and then opened them. In the clear and beautiful eyes, there was no longer the sadness before, but only With a faint smile, Hermione reached out and took Thranduil's hand, "Thank you, Thranduil, so please accept my invitation to dance."

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