All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 141 Tortured Severely

Bilbo was hidden by Balin after the war started. The hobbit was holding a sword and wanted to follow the army of Iron Hills to charge. The elite dwarves around him all grew sideways and looked like cement blocks blocking the road. Bilbo had thin arms and legs. Standing next to them, he looked like he had a cucumber in the middle of a pancake.

Balin asked him to put on the invisibility cloak and drill into the depression of the slope.The sword in his hand was cast by the elves of the first era, and it would glow when a half-orc approached, which could provide an early warning.

Bilbo listened, curled up in the pit, stared at the sword in his hand, and when it shone, he held down the cloak and said, "Quick and invisible."

Just waiting slowly, the battle of the five armies started in the morning. At noon, the dust on the battlefield in the river valley settled, and the army moved south. Bilbo was frightened at first. The noise of bows and knives was like a swarm of bees buzzing and arguing in his ears. The warriors stamped their feet and made the ground tremble. Earth and rocks kept falling from above his head, making him look disgraced. Before long, the bottom of his hat was filled with fine mud. Don't put your hand in, just take it out little by little.

After waiting for a long time, everything around him became quiet, and the sunlight turned orange. He fell into a drowsy state, and ended up sleeping until early the next morning.

He crawled out from his hiding place, stood on the slope and looked around the world, the surrounding was unbelievably quiet, only the wind was whistling.Before dawn, the two branches of the lonely mountain were cold, hard and steep, like knives made of black iron. There were no living people on the plain, and the corpses were like strangely shaped pebbles, lying in a mess everywhere.

Bilbo walked aimlessly towards the west, and suddenly he tripped and staggered on a dwarf corpse. Looking back, he saw a round stone under the corpse, which was the Arkenstone. There was no surprise in his heart, he just picked up the stone in frustration and stuffed it into the wizard's pocket.

Next, the lucky Mr. Baggins walked some way south, and saw some elves on horseback.

He was a little frightened, because he didn't know the reason for the reconciliation, and thought the elves were the enemy, so he ran back quickly.

"Hey! Over there."

The soldiers on horseback quickly caught up with him.

"It's a hobbit," they said. "Have you lost your way? We're preparing a feast. Would you like to come along?"

Bilbo rode on the elf's white horse, and trotted southward.

"I'm Bilbo Baggins. From the Shire."

"Oh, that's a long way off."

"Are Thorin and the others okay? Is Balin okay?"

"The King under the Mountain is in good health. I don't recognize Balin, but many dwarves have died. It's like a bad dream. When you wake up, many of your companions have gone to Mandos's hall."

After the bodies of the elves are destroyed, the souls will go to the Hall of Mandos on the outer seaside, where they will reflect and accept the judgment of fate. Most of them can be allowed to reshape their bodies. Because of this, their lives are eternal. The dwarves are similar, they just wait in a separate room in the palace and will not return to the world until the end of the world. Only the human soul will go to an unknown place after staying in the palace.

Bilbo turned pale, "Oh, Balin."

He was so sad that he almost cried until they came to the river. The old dwarf Balin stood there well and saw the hobbits. They approached each other on their short legs and then hugged each other excitedly.

"Bilbo, I almost thought you were dead." Balin slapped him on the back. "We wrote your name on the long list of dead. The battle was over yesterday evening. Where did you go then?"

"I didn't go anywhere, I stayed where I was. I slept all night."

"I misremembered your hiding place. I couldn't see you in several places, so I thought you were unfortunately killed."

Baggins smiled happily, "I haven't taken my share yet, how could I die early."

Speaking of the treasures of Gushan, Bahrain's face began to look sad again.

"Thorin is still the same, right?" Bilbo was not surprised.

"The food and wine for his celebration banquet were all produced by Iron Hills, the cooking pots were produced by humans, and the cloth for the floor was produced by elves."

"It's a crowdfunding celebration party." Bilbo was also a little helpless, "Is he going to give a gold coin for this?"

"That's what he said, but when it comes to money, his face becomes ugly. Six of the expedition team died, and most of our good friends are not involved. Part of the money is enough."

"I think Thorin will have the money." Bilbo thought of Dumbledore. "Is the wizard all right? He didn't get eaten by the dragon? I think I heard his voice."

"He disappeared. You heard it right, Dumbledore did appear, holding a star in his hand. It was like a miracle that he lured away most of the orcs and made the elves and dwarves join forces. If it hadn't been for him , at this time I am already a corpse. When you see all the dwarves, elves and humans around you, they will all be dead as well."

"Dumbledore will be fine."

A human walked by holding a cup. Hearing these words, he turned around and said, "He's fine. He's just recovering from a slight injury."

Thorin Oakenshield, surrounded by the Elf Prince, Dain Ironfoot, and the human Bard, came to the center of the banquet. He made a speech, generally speaking about the folly of this war.

No one denied it, no one echoed it.

Elves and elves sat together, dwarves and dwarves, humans and humans, everyone looked very different.

The celebration banquet does not require a morale-boosting speech. After all, it is necessary to give everyone an explanation.

Legolas wants to get back the elven jewelry in the Lonely Mountain, Bard wants to ask for the reward, and as a descendant of the lord of Riverdale City, he wants to reclaim the wealth that the dragon plundered in Riverdale City. Dain didn't want any money, but he wanted the dwarves of the Iron Hills to enter the Lonely Mountain to mine.

As soon as Sorin heard the topic of money, he started to suffer from ear problems again. The thick earwax made him unable to hear what everyone was talking about.

At this time, a human dressed as a wizard came forward and said, "Hey, Thorin, I'm here to ask for money on behalf of Dumbledore."

"who are you?"

"As you can see, a wizard. Dumbledore's student." He raised the magic contract in his hand, "If you want to break your promise, you will suffer pain, including but not limited to rat hair growing on your body, eyes. Disability, vomiting three ounces of blood a day, regurgitation of stool...until a year after default, you develop a lupus attack and die."

Hearing these contents, the surrounding soldiers all had expressions of wanting to laugh but also being afraid. As the first person involved, Sorin suddenly showed a sunny smile, which was proof of his health.

"There's money, there's money."

Legolas also took the opportunity to ask for it, and Thorin tightened his lips.

Then Bilbo took out the Aken Silmaril, "Can I exchange this for the Elf's jewels?"

Thorin showed a sunny and healthy smile again, gritted his teeth and nodded.

Seeing this, Bud also started begging for it, and Thorin's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

The human wizard leaned into Bard's ear and said a few words casually, and then Bard asked Thorin: "Do you want to see your father? He is not dead."

Thorin smiled for the third time. It was neither sunny nor brilliant, nor healthy. His face looked like a moldy eggplant.

Seeing him like this, the three armies couldn't hold back anymore.

The rushing river washes away, and the laughter on the riverside is like thunder. The Supreme Lord of the Rings on the river bed rolled in the current and drifted downstream.

After finishing work, I went back immediately.Also, are you all having a good time today?Remember to smile.