All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 134 It must be a conspiracy of the dwarves.jpg

Dumbledore sneaked into the Elf Mansion invisibly. Although he was old, he was still somewhat agile. He dodged the elves' patrols all the way and arrived at the underground cell without any danger.

When they saw him appear, everyone in the expedition team screamed in surprise.

"Shhhh." The old wizard blinked. "Don't disturb those elves. Their bows and arrows are meant to bite."

He magically opened the door locks one by one, and hugged these short friends.

"Thorin, oh, let me see you." Dumbledore noticed that the prince of the kingdom under the mountain had a very unusual mental state, which reminded him of Thrain, also known as Thorin, who was imprisoned in Dol Guldur. 's father. There is a certain madness in them.

In his cell Dumbledore saw the dwarven words on the wall, "What are these?"

"It's a book of hatred." A dwarf warrior said, "We write down the names of our enemies so that future generations will remember them and let them repay us."

Hatred, hatred. Dumbledore sighed inwardly. He had experienced that era, when the Muggle world was in devastation, the wizarding world was also blinded by hatred, and wizards killed each other. Hatred is often the result of conflict, but it can lead to greater conflicts, like flames, engulfing the world.

The old educator was not in a hurry to deny Sorin's actions, but only said: "Leaving these words here is not convenient for us to escape, so I will erase them all."

Thorin looked unhappy, but agreed.

Dumbledore waved his wand, and all the inscriptions on the wall disappeared, like dust blown away by the wind, without a trace.

Everyone had no time to admire the magic because they were still not in a safe situation.

Even though the old headmaster is proficient in magic, it is not easy to escape from the kingdom of elves with a group of savage dwarves without anyone noticing.This race is too sensitive, and every sign of trouble will attract attention.

If the dwarves can reconcile with the elves, this prison disaster can be resolved. But the dwarves are too stubborn. According to legend, the Valar who created them made their temperaments as tough as iron so that the dwarves could resist being corrupted by evil in the age of darkness. It is better to ask them to bow their heads than to expect them to bend down.

Dumbledore had to think of a better way to smuggle these short guys out without a hitch.The premise is to attract the attention of these elves, otherwise no matter what you want to do, you will not be able to succeed.

"Dumbledore, all our equipment has been taken away by Pointy Ears." The dwarf complained.

"Then someone needs to steal it, right?" Dumbledore looked at Bilbo, their Hobbit Snitch.

"But, but." Bilbo stammered. Even an experienced snitch couldn't boast of stealing under the eyes of an elf, let alone a commoner like him.

Dumbledore smiled, and took out an invisibility cloak from his pocket, "Come on, put on this, this is an invisibility cloak. But its magic power is limited and cannot be maintained forever. When you feel the need, press the cloak and say : [Quick stealth]."

"[Quick stealth]."

"Oh, it really works, he disappeared." The dwarves exclaimed excitedly.

Bilbo went away in his cloak, and the hobbit moved silently, so after becoming invisible, even the sharpest elven archer could not catch his whereabouts.

Dumbledore asked Thorin, "Does this Elf King have any special temperament?"

"He likes gems. The bright and white ones. Hmm, the hypocritical Thranduil can't resist."

The old mage nodded and had an idea in his mind, "You must follow Bilbo's command. I will attract the attention of the elves. You can take the opportunity to escape with the snitch."

The Woodland Kingdom has always been a secluded place with few outsiders, but today a wealthy human being visited.

This man came in a golden carriage pulled by white horses. The shafts of the carriage were inlaid with amber, and the center of the wheels was set with huge diamonds. After getting off the car, I saw him wearing gold and silver, his appearance was vulgar, and his tone was even more exaggerated and artificial. The silk and satin on her body are like hills, and the precious stones and jade are like dense forests on the hills. Move a little and the jewels illuminate the woodland.

He asked the elf guards guarding the gate to inform him that he would meet the king here.

The elf prince received him very modestly.

The prince welcomed the rich man into the palace, and Thranduil asked from a high place, "Human, why are you here?"

"I have come to compare who is richer with you. As you can see, I love gold and silver, I am generous, I live a carefree life, and I have only one wish, that everyone in Middle-earth know that my wealth is unmatched .”

"Oh?" Thranduil sneered, "What is the wealth of mankind worth bragging about? You can't leave much savings in your short life."

"Then you are totally wrong. Although my total savings cannot be compared with the elves' eternal treasure house, there is one special gemstone that is better than all your assets."

"What's so special about your gem? How dare you boast so much? If your gem is very inferior, I will regard it as a rude provocation and I will not be able to set foot in the Elf Mansion from now on."

The wealthy human businessman took out a gem that looked like a many-legged starfish. Its core seemed to imprison a sun, emitting a scorching orange-red light that was refracted and reflected in the complex facets of the gem, and finally revealed a heart-shaking energy. Warm tone. It seems to be the heart of the earth and the remnant of the constellations in the sky. The legendary Arkenstone is also inferior to its magical power.

Those who saw the gem all admired and sighed.

Thranduil even stepped down from the throne, his eyes resting on the gem for a long time, unable to say a word.

The rich man declared: "As long as you prove that your wealth is comparable to this gem, I can give it to you."

"Why? You have such kindness?"

The wealthy human businessman smiled and said: "I have always believed that wealth always flows from poverty to nobility. If a person cannot have all the money in the world, then he would rather have nothing. If your wealth is better than mine, then I will use this treasure to You add to the glory.”

Thranduil nodded, "Interesting statement." He looked around, "Go and open my treasure house. Bring all my wealth to this hall."

Half of the kingdom's guards went to the treasury, bringing over mountains of gold and silver utensils, all kinds of gorgeous tapestries, precious paintings, peerless sculptures, and sacred objects from ancient times.

They are piled up one by one, but the brilliance they release is still inferior to that of Azura's Star in the hands of humans. Even under its warm light, gold rots, silver dims, silk fades, and holy things lose their luster.

"If your kingdom still has any wealth, you can compare it with this thing. Everyone can go and get the treasures from home." The wealthy human businessman uttered wild words.

As a result, all the guards and people of the entire Woodland Kingdom gathered in the royal hall, and the vast underground world was actually empty.

The members of the expedition team easily got back their equipment and luggage, walked out of the Elf Mansion through the main entrance, got on the carriage at the door, and smoothly sang songs and escaped from the enemy country that imprisoned them.

Seeing that the strategy has been successful, the wealthy human merchant sighed with feigned regret: "It seems that this treasure can't compare with the wealth of the Kingdom under the forest after all, so you can have it."

The Elf King Thranduil took the gem and was filled with joy, unaware of the dwarves' escape. He couldn't wait to place it on the top of the throne, letting its warm orange light shine, and all the woodland elves looked up and praised its beauty.

However, when the wealthy human businessman left quietly, the dazzling Azura Star suddenly went out, and then, under the despairing eyes of all the elves, fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces.

Thranduil let out a terrified roar: "No, my baby!"

"Those dwarves have escaped." The king's courtiers reported hurriedly.

The Elf King was furious and raised his finger angrily, "This must be a conspiracy of the dwarves! Assemble the troops, let's go to the Lonely Mountain!"

At the same time, the half-orc leader Azog has summoned the army of the Dark Forest. In order to avenge his hatred, he dispatched the army to march towards the Lonely Mountain.

In the underground kingdom of the Misty Mountains, the half-orcs here have been transformed into stronger, cruel dark creatures under the guidance of some evil force. They still seem to be affected by the potion, and their cheeks are full of weird and enthusiastic laughter.

Nine ring spirits surrounded a pale and thin king, wearing the lost Supreme Lord of the Rings, standing on the throne of the once half-orc chieftain, and issued an order to this evil army: "Go to the Lonely Mountain, find the wizard, Get that gem back!"