How to break into a ring

A dark lord who cut his soul into several pieces in order to win, let out a hoarse and weird laugh: "God? That's something that Muggles believe in. Wizards only believe in Merlin, and I want to be the belief in the future." ..." Shouldn't it be said that courage is commendable?

However, as a god, Melko failed to make himself a believer. The future of this road is bright, and there is no way out.

Fay continued to move the ring silently.

"Stop, what are you going to do?" the Dark Lord's soul fragment asked angrily.

"Don't you like this dusty place where mice crawl from time to time?"

"here--"

"Safe?" Fay sneered, "The rabbit still has three nests. Staying in one place for a long time is tantamount to seeking death. The enemy will always come to the door." For example, you can refer to the Angband built by Melkor and the one in the Dark Base Camp. The defense is definitely adequate, but in the end it was useless?If Melkor hadn't stayed at home all the time, would Lucian and Beren know where the Silmarillion was?So, the boss who obediently stays on the way to clear the customs is the most stupid!

"To the bone!"

A red light burst out, but before Fay could react, the ring hit the wooden board with a "boom".

How could something decayed survive such an impact?Pieces of wood flew across, and an unlucky mouse was smashed until its whole body was bleeding, making a shrill squeaking noise.

"Bang!" The low house shook.

After the vibration stopped, Fay stopped to look dazedly, and suddenly found that the ring flew to the roof, half of the ring was stuck in the wooden board, and the black stone had already passed through.

——This is sad, but fortunately, the Soul Resurrection Stone is hard enough.

But now Fay couldn't move unless someone pulled the ring out of the board.

The escape plan version 2.0 failed again. It seems that as a ring, no matter which direction it rolls, there will be accidents. If it is not picked up and stuffed into the pocket, it will also be smashed into the ceiling.

"Who are you?" The Cruciatus Curse encountered a powerful and terrifying force and was directly rebounded, which made the Dark Lord's soul piece extremely vigilant, "Stop telling those clumsy lies. There is no God that Muggles pray to in this world. There is no god either!"

"Well, you are not the Dark Lord, and I am not a god." Fay said helplessly, "But as the jewel on the ring setting, you attack the ring, isn't this behavior ridiculous?"

"..."

"Also, how is the scenery outside? Are you happy to see the stars?"

"Shut up!!" The Dark Lord became irritable, followed by another hissing snake language.

Fay doesn't care, leaving Arda, avoiding the tragic end of floating in nothingness, the one thing he wants to do most is to find a quiet place to sort out Melkor's memory, and then think carefully about the relationship between him and Sauron. what's the matter.

He remembered more details about this world, but had no interest in changing it.For a doomed Dark Lord, all Faye could do was glance at him sympathetically.Because the last failure has made Fay fully understand that no matter how twisted the process is, the result will always be the same.

"What a pity..." Fay muttered to himself.

Although the Balrog is stupid, he is very loyal.The giant dragon talks about treasures all day long, but it can be used as a means of transportation.

It's so sad to make a ring alone!

On the other side of the hillside, hidden in a tangle of grass, the Gunters' old house has been crumbling since decades ago.

The legend of the haunted house is prevalent here, even in the daytime, no one dares to approach it.What's more, it was late at night, and the eerie sound coming from the dilapidated house only disturbed the chirping cicadas and the insects in the grass.

Soon the soul-returning stone became silent.

Fay was sure that the Dark Lord soul piece inside must be thinking of a way to deal with himself.

He roughly remembered how the Horcrux was. Voldemort cut his soul into several pieces and stored them in different things for immortality.As long as a piece of his soul remains, he will never die.

To be honest, this idea is really creative-but the soul is not plasticine, you can cut it as you want, and blend it together as you want.At least the gods of Arda don't have this kind of skill. Once the essence of the source of God is disassembled, this god will no longer exist, and two new gods will replace him, so no god will be willing to do this.

The severed soul is violent and irritable, and sometimes even loses his mind.

—On the danger of a neighbor who is insane.

Unlucky never give people a chance to breathe,

Fay hadn't figured out a way to stimulate the Soul Piece again, forcing it to cast a spell to demolish the dilapidated house so that the ring could roll freely, when he suddenly heard a very slight air crackle sound from afar. (Apparition spell)

The soul-returning stone vibrated quietly.

It didn't take long for Fay to hear footsteps, someone slowly approaching the house.

"Creak." There was an overwhelmed knocking sound on the door panel.

In an instant, all the sounds in the room disappeared, and the hare gnawed on the apple raised its big ears vigilantly, and then rushed out along the crack in the corner.

Suddenly, the corner of Fay's eyes twitched and he thought that the person who destroyed the Horcrux, the Soul Stone Ring, seemed to be Dumbledore.

Dumbledore is the White Wizard in the story, the caller and leader of the fight against the Dark Lord.

Fay didn't know anything about the magic of this world, so he couldn't help becoming nervous.Curious at the same time - where would he end up if the ring were completely destroyed?

Leaving the world of HP?Very good!He wanted to go home for a long time.

Even being a wandering ghost (there are no gods and demigods in this world, no one can see) is better than being trapped in a small ring.

So Fay looked at the door with hope. When the collapsed door panel stirred up countless dust, the person holding the magic wand and emitting a faint white light was an old man with all white hair and a beard hanging down to his chest.

Dumbledore stopped as soon as he entered the door.

Fay clearly felt that the power of the Soul Resurrection Stone did not come from the Soul Piece itself, but the carrier. This black and inconspicuous stone had terrifying power, and brought out a curse on the Horcrux to the extreme.

It was an illusion.

Anyone who wears this ring will die.

Because Fay was too close, he also saw Anata's face unprepared.

——He was lying face to face with Anata, the surroundings were pitch black, the light of the stars was shrouded in dark clouds, there was no wind, and the air was hot.The body with all the strength can't feel the heartbeat, and it doesn't have any temperature.

Shortness of breath, blurred vision.

Why didn't Melko think of killing Sauron?

This is the most incomprehensible thing about Faye watching memory.

At this time, the illusion changed, a cold feeling touched the lips, and there was a barely audible whisper: 【You are more important than Arda, I will always be loyal to you. 】

"..." Fay immediately woke up from the hallucination.

This must not be Sauron!

***

The gray-white waves crashed on the edge of the cliff, and the sky was pitch black.

The shore is full of black reefs, and the sea a little further away is full of torrents and whirlpools. No boat can sail into this island.

The humid sea breeze makes the air even colder. The island is surrounded by steep cliffs, and in the middle stands a strange building. It is a vertical triangle, without any towers or windows as decorations, and it has no color, and it is all gray. of.

There is no sound here, like a huge tomb.

The middle part of the towering black wall on the east side collapsed, as if it had been severely damaged. The collapsed rocks were piled high next to the hole, and the waves continued to rise, reaching a height of more than ten meters. The snow-white waves at the top kept hitting the cliff and the black wall. A wet patch on the ground.

The ragged corners of the black robe swayed across the stagnant water in the crevices of the rocks.

The icy cold immediately froze the cracks in the rock, and a bunch of algae leaves just emerging solidified like this.

There are such horrible monsters floating on the whole island, wrapped in a big black cloak, but the edges of the black cloth are all torn, and the strands symbolize the decay of time. His fingers are dry and black, and if he is holding a sickle, this is the image of the Grim Reaper.

But... the Witch King of Angmar doesn't know what death is!

Because in Arda, Valar, who is in charge of death, is also majestic and handsome.

The realm of death is known as the palace of Mandos, where there is eternal tranquility, as beautiful as a garden in the afternoon, but only the elves can reach there after death, and humans will never set foot on Aman continent, even if they use the way of death.When Iluvita created the elves, they locked their fate with Arda, so the elves would not age and die due to time.Therefore, when darkness covers the earth and evil influences the world, the power of elves will weaken accordingly.But when Creation God created human beings, he gave one gift——death.

Human beings are the passers-by of Arda. After they die, their souls will leave this world. Except for Iluvita, no one knows where they will go. Therefore, there is no admission ticket for humans in the realm of death controlled by the gods.

Seeing the dementors floating like black sacks wrapped in rags, the nine Ringwraiths were completely dumbfounded.

——This kind of absurd feeling when you open your eyes and find countless imitations dangling in front of your eyes!

Damn it!Are they ring primates like this?Under the cloak of the Nazgul is a shiny black iron armor, and the long sword of the shadow carries poison and curses. Don't think that wearing a dirty rag can fool you! !

The Nine Ring Spirits headed by the Witch King of Angmar were extremely angry, but when they looked down, they immediately fell silent.

The Lord of the Rings was destroyed, and the armor of the Nazgul collapsed, and now it was just a few twisted white smoke, poorer than the dementors, at least the dementors had a piece of tattered clothes.

"Go and grab it!" Angmar Witch King said grimly.

The eight ring spirits looked at him in unison, "Boss, are you serious?" "Boss, are you crazy" in their eyes.When they were alive, they were either kings or warlocks, and the most valiant warriors, all of whom were nobles. Even after they fell into darkness, they were still the ruling class of Mordor. If they were to rob such dirty poor people, the Ringwraiths would lose face. Where to put it?

"We need a form to exist in the world," said the Witch-King of Angmar.

The ring spirits are Sauron's servants, and their souls belong to the Dark Lord.

The Witch King of Angmar can only understand the current situation as that although the Supreme Lord of the Rings is destroyed, Sauron's power has not completely disappeared, so the Ringwraiths still exist.

This is great news! !

Because the Lord of the Rings is finally gone, do you know what it's like looking for the Lord of the Rings all day long?