Hogwarts: Starting from Creating the Lord of the Rings

Chapter 218



Chapter 218 I Was Summ1D By The Supreme Vera! (Subscribe)

Elrond…

A noble figure appeared in front of Dumbledore’s eyes.

Black hair, gray eyes.

Elf Lord of the Valley~, Elrond.

That’s the figure that Dumbledore saw in the reflection of the St. White Council monument.

His power is as majestic as the ocean, seemingly calm, but in fact, once it erupts, it will collapse from the sky to the ground…

What Dumbledore cared about the most was the sapphire ring on Elrond’s hand. He always felt as if he had seen it on Saruman’s hand…

Seeing Dumbledore lost in thought, Shilob shook the saliva left in his mouth and continued:

“As for the entrance to the secret realm, I don’t understand what you mean. The entrance to the secluded valley is near the Misty Mountains. How can it be here?”

Dumbledore frowned, thought about it, and then asked:

“I mean, is there any magic tunnel here that connects to the valley… just like you suddenly appeared here…”

“Quack… I was summoned by the Supreme Vera, not through any channel… As for what you said, I don’t understand!

Dumbledore nodded when he heard the words. He knew that Shilob was a monster in the shape of a spider, and his understanding of magic was only a little bit.

“By the way, I met a troll in the Forbidden Forest before… It should be the same as me, not the original creature in the Forbidden Forest…”

Shilob gave a strange laugh and said:

“But the stuff was so stinky and the meat was tough, so I gave it to my kids.35

The giant spiders around seemed to be responding to Shilob, and they laughed strangely, rubbing their forelimbs, looking very intimidating.

“There are also trolls in the Forbidden Forest…”

Dumbledore took the message, said thank you to Shilob, and turned away.

The giant spiders behind him stared at him greedily, as if they wanted to taste the old man’s meat.

Shilob stared at his back, and after a long time, he turned his head and dived into the darkness.

Inside the Great Hall.

After Artel passed the message to Fudge’s ring through the Lord of the Rings, he ignored the greed and thoughts passed on by Fudge. He didn’t need to worry, everything would be fine.

Now that Fudge has put on the ring, and his mind has been affected, then his end is doomed.

Unless he can restrain his lust for power, money, status, but if he can, he’s not Fudge.

“Enough to eat!

Just thinking about it, Hermione next to Artel put down her fork and showed a satisfied expression.

Artel glanced at it, Hermione’s dinner was a vegetable and fruit salad…

This thing is not enough to appetize him.

“You want to lose weight?!”

Artel looked at Hermione. Hermione was only thirteen years old this year, and she started to do body management so early?

“What is it to lose weight, people are not fat!

Hermione rolled her eyes at Artel, she leaned against Artel, and whispered:

“I’ve asked, Sister Penello, and Amber… and Cassandra, they only eat a little at night! That’s why they are so good!

“I’m going to dance with you in the future, I have to maintain a good figure, otherwise I will embarrass you!”

Artel blinked innocently, is Hermione still a love brain?

“Just exercise more…you’ll have a lot less fun like this.”

Artel grunted, then relieved and laughed softly.

“But also, every day it’s either steak or pork chops, or boiled potatoes, roasted tomatoes… and nothing good. 35

Artel looked at the steak in front of him and felt a little tasteless.

“If only the house-elves at Hogwarts could cook Chinese food…”

Artel sighed, Hermione was a little curious, she had never eaten Chinese food, and looking at Artel’s appearance, Chinese food might be delicious.

Hermione swallowed and asked curiously:

“Have you ever eaten Chinese food? Is it delicious?”

“Have eaten… Very delicious, and there are many dishes… It’s a pity…”

Artel smiled helplessly.

When he was young, he wanted to eat Chinese food for a while, but the Chinese restaurants in Birmingham and London are similar. In order to cater to the tastes of the locals, the chefs made nondescript middle-class meals, which made it very uncomfortable for Artel to eat…

I even began to doubt my memory of my past life for a while…

Later, Freddy found him an old chef who had just arrived in the UK. He was an authentic chef, but the other party only lived in Shelby Manor for three days…

Because the old master found out that the Shelby family was a gang family, and cried to leave, Artel couldn’t bear it, and let him let go…

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Artel can’t forget the taste of those three days of Chinese food…

“I’ll take you to eat when I get a chance.

Artel made a big pie for Hermione.

He was actually curious, because according to his memory, it seems that in the Harry Potter world, there is no Ministry of Magic in the flower family…

The Ministry of Magic in Asia only has the magic house of the Sakura Country…

However, things like the Tibetan snowman have also been mentioned. Now think about it, in this world, it is very likely that the wizards who grow flowers are different from the mainstream wizards in Europe and America, so they are not recognized by the International Federation of Wizards.

After all, the “wizard” of the flower family probably doesn’t use a magic wand, maybe it’s Taoism, maybe it’s cultivating immortals… Who knows.

Artel, out of awe for this country, has not been to inquire…

“Okay, hee hee, I have a lot to do with you. 35

To Hermione, eating Chinese food didn’t matter, it mattered with whom.

While eating, Dumbledore came in from outside the castle.

He walked to the professor’s chair, said a few words to McGonagall and the others, and left the auditorium.

The professors also got up tacitly and followed Dumbledore away.

“Something must have happened…”

“Three Aurors who entered the Forbidden Forest did not come out…”

Ron and Harry murmured softly as they watched Dumbledore leave, a shadow cast on their hearts.

During the recent period, Dumbledore has been away from Hogwarts, and the little wizards have been uneasy. Now that Dumbledore is back, this kind of thing happened again.

The entire auditorium seemed to be enveloped by an atmosphere called depression.

“Maybe it’s about the Witch King of Angmar, or the big spider in the Forbidden Forest!”

“It’s not a big spider. I asked Hagrid yesterday, and Hagrid said that the spider is very good… It eats two cows every day…”

good?!

Hearing Harry’s words, Artel’s expression became strange, Hagrid really had a different brain circuit from that of a normal person, a guy like Shilob could even be described as good…

“Hey, I hope I can spend this semester safely…”

Hermione also sighed.

As long as they are on vacation, everyone can hide at home and ignore things outside the window, or simply travel abroad. Maybe when school starts again, everything will be over.


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