The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

On the outer ring seashore, beside the silver bonfire, Iluvita listened to the music played by the harp.

He taught Linde and Moon Shadow how to capture fate through the echo of the music.

Every note is like a prophecy, telling the story of a person, a plant, and a cloud.

Lin De once studied the laws of God and had a first glimpse of the trajectory of fate, and now he has gained more insights. The fate in his eyes was once like a cobweb, twisted and chaotic like a tree root, but now after listening to the grand movement, he just realized that fate can be woven as lightly and regularly as a song.

This is a lesson taught by a true God of Creation.

Linde listened fascinated, and the epic chapters of this universe unfolded before his eyes in another form. His gaze moved down from the source of history, witnessing the creation of the world, the era of the giant lamp in Middle-earth, the era of the twin trees in Aman, and the Silmarillion The history of wars, the vicissitudes of geographical changes, the confrontation between gods and men, the magnificent chapters of the confrontation between light and darkness, and the love and hatred of mortals intertwined in it, are all vividly displayed in front of you.

Like an invisible ghost, he possessed himself in the mountains and rivers of history, experiencing the sorrows and joys of the world for thousands of years.

The music is gurgling, and the sound of the piano is playing. This kind of audio-visual experience is simply refreshing the mouth and making the body and mind happy.

After crossing the first era and the second era, and entering the present of the third era, he caught the strangeness. An out-of-tune sound is intertwined and entangled with a dissonant sound, fighting each other, and one side wants to overwhelm and assimilate the other. The fate of this voiceover belongs to Dumbledore. The discordant voice has a long history, and it represents the dark melody of the demon king Sauron.

Immediately, his gaze continued to extend to the future, and Linde saw a clip. It was Principal Dumbledore wearing the Supreme Lord of the Rings and overlooking the one hundred thousand Orc army from the tower of Mordor.

Dumbledore became the Dark Lord, it was a lot of fun.

Linde stood up suddenly, and was about to open the portal to Central Continent.

Moon Shadow stopped him, "Wait. You have to trust my warrior."

"He's just a mortal, and he can't resist the corruption of divine power." Linde is a mortal himself, and he is well aware of the influence of divinity. If the consciousness of a mortal is like a castle on drawing paper, flat and fragile, then the consciousness of a god is a three-dimensional pyramid, very thick and solid, unshakable by the erosion of time and the tide of history.

The two collided, and there was little suspense.

There are too few people who can resist the temptation of the Supreme Lord of the Rings. The older they are, the more they have experienced in the world, the more likely they will be corrupted. In close contact with Sauron, the impact is even more serious. Not everyone can be as upright and pure as Bilbo and Frodo. Dumbledore also has attachments and regrets in his heart, these are his weaknesses and weaknesses.

Moon Shadow still insisted on her opinion, "My stars will protect his fate. He will never fall. Can you save him every time in crisis?"

Iluvita also said softly: "Because of the darkness, the light becomes purer. Only after crossing the wall of night can the sun rise."

Linde also gave his reason, "School is about to start, and I don't want Dumbledore to lie in St. Mungo's Hospital for the new school year. I need to save the principal."

Iluvita's expression became weird.

Moon Shadow was also stunned: "That's right, I'm still the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts."

Iluvita's expression became even weirder, and he asked in a low voice, "Are all the students and professors at Hogwarts like you?"

"No," Linde said, "maybe there will be a school like this in the future. May I invite you as a visiting professor?"

The Great God Iluvita shook his head and smiled, but did not refuse, reached out and plucked the strings lightly, playing a cheerful tune.

The Taotao rushing river turned into a Gobi beach.

Just now, he was struggling under the siege of the nine ring spirits, and the embarrassed old wizard had an inviolable spirit.

The blade impregnated with black magic pierces Dumbledore, and the vicious magic released can pull people into the nether world and turn them into ghosts. Dumbledore was injured, but Sauron's divine power flowed into his body smoothly.

As the strongest wizard of mankind, his skill has increased dramatically at this moment. Such magnificent magic power surged around his body, making him feel omnipotent.

Silver hair fluttering, magic eyes brilliant. The atmosphere around Dumbledore seemed to be whispering.

He just raised his hand slightly, unconsciously making a [heavy obstacles] that was almost harmless. He wanted to prevent these people from continuing to approach him.

The spell took effect, and the half-hectare ground in front of it turned into a huge swamp, unstoppably engulfing more than two hundred soldiers. They screamed and sank quickly, and finally disappeared like rain seeping into the ground.

The Ringwraith retreated in panic, and the army of orcs stopped before him.

One side of the wooden tower fell into the mud, tilted and collapsed, and the swollen monster on the top of the tower jumped up ahead of time, and fell in front of the magically possessed wizard, casting a huge shadow that completely covered Dumbledore.

The originally thin and pale guy is now comparable to a giant monster. Under the influence of magic power, his body has become deformed and strong, and his eyes are full of greedy flames.

"Give it to me! Give me the baby!"

The troll waved his hand and hit Dumbledore.

The wand in the old wizard's hand transformed into a shield to resist the palm, and the huge impact also penetrated the protection, breaking his wrist bone. Dumbledore's eyes were red and hot, but his expression was more serious. He just stood there and didn't fight back.

"Hand it over! Hand it over!"

The madness controlled by the Lord of the Rings, the darker than night flows in it, and the silver old lion is beaten and bruised.

Dumbledore, not a word, not a step back.

Behind him lay the dry river bed, nothing worth protecting.

The magic that boiled in his soul was enough to set off an earthquake, crack the earth, and engulf the dark squires. Dumbledore still didn't choose to do so, even though he was so eager to use his wand. Even the forbidden spell is on the tip of his tongue.

Avada -

All you need to do is open your mouth, and you can deal with this noisy, ferocious monster in front of you.

But Dumbledore said nothing.

Not all people who are eroded by darkness will become monsters, shadows, and demon kings.

Dumbledore looked over the shield and met the troll's eyes.

The Lord of the Rings Master's eyes were pale and bright, even with innocent interest, but at the moment they were covered with bloodshot eyes.

Dumbledore caught the flicker of hesitation and panic in its eyes.

A portal opened on the riverbed of the rushing river, and Linde flew out of it, floating in mid-air.

"Professor, hold on a little longer." Linde unfolded the Book of Mora in his hand, chaotic eyes and oily green tentacles appeared on the pages, swirling black mist rose around the corrupted monster, and when it touched the black mist, its skin was corroded It fell off and was immediately stuck in place.

Dumbledore looked back and saw Lind, and said, "Don't kill, De Lin, it's innocent."

"You always don't mind using the most troublesome method." Linde always recognized and loved Dumbledore's kindness, "but this is you, the greatest wizard of the twentieth century."

Dumbledore's cheeks were half calm and half sneering, like an alien learning how to control his facial muscles.

Linde poured the water of life and death into his mouth, and the magic light in Dumbledore's eyes went out, and he fell limply to the ground.

Before falling asleep, the old headmaster squeezed Lin De's hand vigorously, and said feebly as if he was dying: "De Lin, I have two things to ask you to do."

"You say. What's the first thing?"

"It's too late, let me talk about the second thing."

"Good master."

"In my pocket... there is a contract, one-fourteenth of the gold in that lonely mountain, you have to bring it back to me."

"Okay, don't worry, principal."

"Also, Sorin... Sorin's father..."

"He's not dead, is he at Radagast's?"

Dumbledore nodded, fell asleep with a smile, and soon fell asleep.

After setting up the principal, Linde looked at the evil creature trapped in the black mist. It took him a while to recognize that this guy was actually Gollum, a corrupted hobbit in the original book, a pale little monster.

It turns out that what Iluvita said, only needs one demon king, which is what I mean. After Sauron was captured, whoever got the Lord of the Rings would be the new Lord. Doesn't this mean a bit of imperial appointment?

Lin De knew Iluvita's plan, and the Demon Lord still had to have it, otherwise the plot of "The Lord of the Rings" he wanted to watch would not be able to be performed. After all, he was a guest at someone else's house, so Linde didn't destroy the Lord of the Rings.

He summoned Mora's tentacles to bind Gulu, and then went up to break the ring off Gulu's hand. Gulu clenched his fist tightly, but refused to let go, and muttered: "My baby, my baby."

"Okay, okay, stop barking."

No wonder the Lord of the Rings picks off rings either with a knife or with teeth. With an effort, Linde broke his finger, and then took off the magic ring. Leaving the Lord of the Rings, Gulu's body suddenly shrank like a leaky ball, but he was also dying, and he had to find a way to rescue him.

He weighed the precious Supreme Lord of the Rings in his hand, then threw it into the riverbed of the rushing river. It will not take long for the river to fill up again, and it is time for this ring to go down the river to find the next destined person. .

The nine ring spirits seemed to want to retrieve the Lord of the Rings, and Linde stared at them calmly.

The ring spirits looked at each other, and then suddenly ran away silently as if the house was on fire.

From the north, the coalition forces of elves, dwarves and humans came to fight the remaining half-orcs.

After expelling the orcs, Thorin Oakenshield regained the Lonely Mountain and arranged a celebration banquet to reward the three armies. At this time, a human wizard came to the door.

"Sorin, it's time to pay back the money you owe."