All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 133 Thorin Oakenshield Dragon Field Enlightenment

The elves who rescued the expedition came from the Elf Mansion. They didn't have the broad mind of Lord Elrond. When they saw their old enemy, the dwarves, they immediately arrested them without any explanation.

"Isn't it?" The hobbit was greatly surprised. "Aren't we friends?"

"Friend?" The elf prince was more surprised than he was. "No, we just hate half-orcs more, but dwarves are also not welcome in this forest."

"Since when did this forest belong to you?" the old dwarf Duvalin cursed, "Do you want to listen to the affairs of the world because of your long ears? It's too lenient!"

"The dark evil in the forest is ready to move, and it seems that it has been frightened. We are here to clean up the threat." The Elf Prince explained in a good voice.

The members of the expedition team entered the den of the elves as soon as they left the wolf's mouth. It can be described as bad luck.But maybe bad things happen these days. When everyone was captured by the elves, they didn't make much resistance except for a few complaints.

Bilbo looked around and saw that his companions had understanding expressions on their faces, and Thorin wrinkled his nose to indicate that he would put on a filter. Yes, these elves have to go home after all. Once they enter a closed space, their potions will be effective again.

"(Elvish) Search these dwarves carefully. Take off all the harmful things on their bodies." The Elf Prince noticed the mischievous expressions of the dwarves, and they even couldn't help but start practicing the action of pouring the potion - —It is the gesture of raising one hand forward. Seems very suspicious.

So they took away the swords and shields, and the dwarves laughed; then they took away the knives and axes, and the dwarves looked calm; then they took away the bows and spears, and took away the armor, and took away the knapsacks, and the dwarves looked uneasy. Happy, but still calm.

"It's all been found, and nothing was left behind." The elf soldiers arranged the weapons neatly on the ground, from small daggers to broad axes, from spoons to pot lids, and even showed the order of size.

Everyone in the expedition team looked down with shame. This scene was like checking illegal electrical appliances in a college dormitory, with an inexplicable sense of humor.

The elf prince noticed the two swords from the ogre's cave, "(in Elvish language) these are sharp weapons from the city-state of Gondolin in the first era. They were made by my relatives. I don't know where they got them from." He said He sighed in admiration, and when he turned around, he saw the dwarves gathered together, winking and laughing, making people laugh very unpleasantly.

"What else are you hiding?"

The dwarves' expressions changed, they pretended to be calm, and even started to bite back.

"Everything on us has been taken away by you, even the pots and pans, if you want to take it, just take off our trousers."

"Hey, give them Bumbo's trousers, that's great."

"How do you know that Bumble's pants are strong? Did you smell it?"

"I went to bed last night with my head turned towards Bumbur and had a nightmare all night. I thought someone's cheese had gone bad."

"Pfft, hahahaha——"

"Smell yours, you're no better than me!"

They were noisy, and Bilbo frowned and retreated behind them.

However, the little dwarf's movements are always easy to reveal. Standing at a high place, you can see clearly. The sharp-eyed elf warrior noticed that the hobbit put his hand on his waist.

"He's hiding something in his pocket."

"Take it out!" The elf prince's expression resembled that of a teaching director catching a cheat sheet. The hobbit shuddered, preferring to die for a while, and then he was pressed to the ground by a group of elf hunks, and snatched away the hidden wizard pocket.

Sorin and the others immediately fell silent, as if they had been choked, or someone had pressed the mute button. In short, their expressions were more colorful than the lights in a disco.

"Well, look they're not having fun, that's what it looks like. Take 'em all."

The dwarves started shouting and swearing.

The expedition team was escorted all the way back to the Elf Mansion. The journey was not peaceful. They saw many spider corpses in the forest. It seemed that this Elf patrol had experienced a great war.

The elves, as the firstborn children of Iluvita, not only have eternal life, but also have a physique far superior to that of humans. Although the elf warrior who was hit by the half-orc leader with a hammer was injured, he still retains his combat ability.They deal with all kinds of monsters and beasts in the forest with ease.

The dwarves looked at the dead giant spiders and felt a little scared. In the forest, there is a nest of spiders, and the elves can defeat them here, which shows that their sensitivity is far better than the monsters.

Thorin and others came to the Elf Mansion all the way, and the king here was actually an old acquaintance and old enemy. Thranduil, the Elven King, laughed when he saw Thorin.

"Thorin Oakenshield, descendant of Durin. This is your second step into the woodland kingdom. It seems that you want to return to the Lonely Mountain, defeat the dragon, and regain the king's treasure. This requires my help, and I I can make you a condition."

"Thrandil, I don't trust you. When the Lonely Mountain was attacked by an evil dragon, I came to seek your help. I led my people to starve and become homeless, but you ignored me and turned around. Leave. Let the lonely mountain burn in the dragon's flames."

"Don't talk to me about Dragon Flame! I warned your grandfather that greed will lead to destruction. It's your own fault that Lonely Mountain has become like this. I just want the lost jewelry of the elves back, but you dwarves refused to return it, so... Don't blame me for not saving him."

"There is no friendship between us."

"(Elvish) Lock them up and let them rot."

Beneath the throne, the dwarves shouted and cursed.

Sorin scolded: "Why do you lock us up? Did we commit a crime? The only crime we committed was to fearlessly defend the rights of the people of Gushan!"

No matter how they defended, the expedition team still went to jail.

They spent the night in a dry, if somewhat comfortable, cell in the elven kingdom, during which time the elves brought them bread, meat, and water. After everyone ate, they were unhappy because everyone had been caught except the elusive wizard. But now that the expedition team has been captured in such a place, can Dumbledore find their traces?

Thorin was aggrieved in the prison. In addition to the orcs, he insulted the elves. He regarded the orcs as a cancer that must be cleaned up, while the elves were unwelcome people who needed to be vigilant.

"For these undesirables, we should find a place to gather them and isolate them from communication with society..."

He grabbed a piece of gravel and carved a diary on the prison wall.

This wall with dwarf writing was regarded as a book, and the content in it inspired a guy who was a guest in Aman continent. He cast his gaze over and saw the expedition team in the prison of the Woodland Kingdom.

Dumbledore was wandering over the Mirkwood on a broom, and he couldn't find any trace of the expedition team. When he was at a loss, Linde called, "Professor, those dwarves are in the underground kingdom on the eastern edge of Mirkwood." You can find them along the river of elves. Also, did you instill something weird in them? That guy named Thorin started writing books in prison..."

The next day, the morning light leaked into the cell, shining on Thorin Oakenshield's calm face. The wall in front of him was covered with dwarven writing, and he himself looked completely enlightened.

dong dong——

Someone knocked on the iron door of the cell. Thorin turned around and saw an old man wearing a wizard's hat smiling at him.

"Alahoo is open." The wand tapped the lock.

The prison door is wide open.

"Dumbledore, you are finally here!"