hp lord of the rings still time

Chapter 282 Kleist 1st King

"Where do you want to go again?" Kleist was about to turn around and leave when he was stopped by a voice behind her.

"Lily, why are you back?" After the war, everyone bid farewell to their relatives and friends in Gray Harbor, and then the wizards returned to the floating island in the wizarding world to start their busy lives.Now that Kleist is back, their wedding is on the agenda.

"If I come back later, do you want to slip away again!" Lily Evans blocked the door, raised her eyebrows and slanted at Kleist, as if she would never let her go.

"Hey, I've been working here all morning, and I want to take a break!" Kleist stretched himself while speaking.

"Get the papers in order. There will be a small advisory meeting at one o'clock in the afternoon. At three o'clock we will start discussing the situation with Libitt, which is about your proposal. In the evening you will also meet with the head of the Ministry of Magic in Spain, and then... .”

"Please, stop talking!" Kleist held his head in pain, "Since Legolas became the lord of Ithilien, I haven't eaten with his father and son for a while. It's supper."

Lily Evans softened her heart, "Waiting for a few days, waiting for a while and getting busy."

"Well, I see, don't arrange work for me in the future."

Lily Evans smiled and said, "Okay, I'll try my best."

Since the end of the War in Middle-earth, when the shadows had vanished from the Eldar's skies, everything seemed to have come back to life.At Midsummer Festival, Kleist and his companions went to Minas Tirith to attend the wedding of Arwin and Aragorn.After that, they witnessed the birth of their eldest son, and until not long ago, watched those elves board the ship and sail westward.

Life in Middle-earth was normal, but the wizarding world was already surging. As soon as Kleist and the others came back, they became busy non-stop.As an incompetent queen, Kleist became the object of everyone's stalking.No one will let her go until all the paperwork is done.

Sure enough, Kleist had a hasty lunch with his companions before starting the first agenda item.

"We want to hear your opinion, Kleist. I think you need to take a long-term plan on this matter and open the country to welcome those Muggles. This matter is related to the safety of the entire wizarding world, and you cannot do it willfully." Le Grindelwald said earnestly that he has been in a good mental state in the past two years, and he feels younger than before.

"Sir, that's wrong. We just set up a gorgeous stage to show our best side. It's just a small trade center. For Muggles, it represents the wizarding world, but for us, it's It's just an insignificant border town, and we can't even explore our roots from there." Kleist continued with a smile: "I think you all misunderstand what I mean, I'm not here to expose anything, but to tell those People who try their best to cover up our existence, we wizards can also walk in this sunshine just like them, the world belongs to them, and it is also ours. I want human life to be no longer a derogatory term when talking about wizards, nor to sneer at it. I want Let the children who received the admission letter no longer be surprised, and their parents no longer be afraid. I want wizards to become a dignified nation."

"Let me remind you, your idea is very good, but it is very difficult to implement." Tom Riddle said very euphemistically. In fact, he felt that the queen was simply whimsical. If it was possible, why should wizards and Muggles be so clearly separated.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, how will you know if you don't try?" Kleist said with a smile.

Albus Dumbledore stared at Kleist: "You have made up your mind."

"Yes, gentlemen and ladies, times have changed. It is no longer suitable for us to blindly avoid the world. I don't want those muggles to blow up our gate with guns and ammunition, just like treating those aborigines. Treating us like that, calling out our blood with blood and sacrifice, is the real horror."

Your Majesty, you are too alarmist, Muggles are not that powerful. "Tom Riddle still sneered at this.

"What if one day they unite with the Holy See? What if they deal with us justifiably? We have to think about the future." Kleist suddenly took out a small and exquisite wooden wheel, and closed one eye to pretend to aim. He smiled and said, "Do you know what this is?"

Tom Riddle replied arrogantly, "It's just a Muggle weapon." He still didn't like it.

"Yes, and no." Kleist said with a smile: "This is a special silver wooden warehouse made by the Holy See. There are six bullets in it. The bullets do not contain gunpowder, but the power of the Holy Light. I can guarantee that as long as you lightly With the flick of a trigger, one of you will become the last person you want to be, and when it's on your forehead, it has exactly the same effect as my hand on your shoulder. Not to mention , These are just my mother kept me for self-defense when I was nine years old, think about it, they should have a lot more!"

This is definitely not a threat. Although it is a statement of facts, the effect it brings is simply astonishing. At least everyone present is a little flustered except for those young wizards who have a good relationship with the Holy See.If, as Kleist said, Muggles used such weapons to deal with wizards, it would be one-on-one, and they would be pinched.

After a while, Getler Grindelwald asked hesitantly: "Are you sure ordinary Muggles can also use it?" This is the point, at least in their view, the Holy See has a truce with them, which is much safer than those Muggles.

"Of course." Impossible, this thing is not something anyone can get if they want it, and Kleist is just trying to increase the chips to scare them. Squib.

Albus Dumbledore then asked: "Do you really think it's safe to do this? I mean, open the country and let those Muggles know about our lives and expose us to their eyes?"

Kleist put away the wooden warehouse sticks and said with a light smile: "I don't know how many wizards awaken every year, but very few actually come to the wizarding world. Haven't you thought about the reason for this? The number of our wizards has been fluctuating all the time. Big, yes, low fertility has always been a problem for wizards, but what we really need is not improved fertility, but those young wizards who keep coming back from the outside, they are our spark. I think there is One day, when young children's magical powers rioted, their parents would not panic, treat them as demons, abandon them or even abuse them, but immediately carried them to St. Mungo's to receive treatment and save them. Every little wizard. I hope one day, but angry parents don't tear up letters when owls show up at their door, don't take it as a prank, don't run away with their kids, but proud and content Greet the visiting professors, hand over the children to them with confidence, and even happily pack their bags and send them to school. In my time, I want to make being a wizard an honor, and I want my children Min walks under the blue sky with his head held high and not flinching. This is my ambition, and I will fight for it all my life!"

"I will follow in your footsteps and fight for your will!" Robert David said excitedly. Compared with others, he felt more empathy, because he was born in a small city. He is a person with perseverance. He hopes that one day in the future, someone can change the world. Now, he has waited.

Kleist pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you!" Almost instantly, there were teeth grinding sounds in the quiet conference room. That Nordic kid was simply too hateful, and he took advantage of everything.

Tom Riddle also asked immediately: "So, what should we do? Just show them carelessly like that?"

Kleist shook his head, "Of course not," and then said, "Do you know why women in Arab countries are both mysterious and charming?"

Ranrisa Bulstrode said with a smile: "Because they are all wrapped up, except for the most beautiful eyes."

"Yes, as long as those charming eyes look at you tenderly, who cares whether there are fangs growing under the veil!"

Those sitting here are all smart people, and they knew what Kleist meant in an instant.

Getler Grindelwald asked: "Do you have any special arrangements for your next plan?"

Kleist nodded: "We need to announce to the outside world that we have full rights to accept Libby Harbor, and we must also have a proper explanation for the expelled Muggles. We should start preparing for this now. Can we represent wizards in Europe? All over the world, I hope that even if the wizards in America don't bow their heads to me, they won't come to spoil my affairs."

Getler Grindelwald: "Leave this to us."

"Thank you! Please trouble the two teachers!"

This is a small private parliament, and the main members are Kleist's close faction or his own people. As long as they all agree, then there will be no big differences in the next meeting of all members.

When the noisy White Castle returned to calm, the moon was already bright. Kleist sat on his seat with his hands propped up, half-closed his eyes, "It's more tiring than going to the battlefield."

Severus Snape also had a bad face, "It's really an annoying thing."

Christopher Cooper asked: "I want to know who you want to give the Newport to manage. If this thing is successful, it will be a piece of sweet bread, and everyone wants to take a bite."

Kleist opened his eyes and smiled at the beautiful woman sitting there: "Leave it to Lily, she is very suitable."

"Why?" Lily Evans, who was named, was puzzled. She had never expressed any opinion on this matter.

"Because you are patient enough, and you were born a Muggle, which will make them feel friendly, not to mention I believe in your ability." Kleist continued with a smile: "My companions are all very good. If you want to The long-term stability of this empire requires all of us to be of one mind. In this world, only we can trust each other. I am willing to fight for you, because I know that no matter what decision I make, you will stand by me unswervingly. Behind, even if it is an enemy of the world."

Matthew McConaughey laughed: "Of course, I guess you do too."

Frank Barton said with a smile: "So we will do our best to do this. This is a very important and meaningful thing." It is exciting to think about making being a wizard an honor.

"By the way, this is for you." Christopher Cooper took out a few ticket rolls and floated them into Kleist's hands.

"What is this?" Kleist picked it up and looked at it and murmured in a low voice: "Merlin's legendary large-scale drama performance, starring Costa Tel Aviv, oh, what is this, the tragic love story between Merlin and King Arthur?"

James Potter exclaimed, "Why do you think that?"

"Isn't it?" Kleist fanned several tickets indifferently, "Let me see who Costa Tel Aviv plays? Oh, God, it's actually the queen? Does he have a transvestite?"

Sirius Black laughed and said, "Maybe it's a new habit he has formed over the past few years!"

"Hahaha, what you said is possible, but Kleist, I am conservative about the part about Merlin and Arthur." Ella Smith laughed.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a joke." Kleist weighed the bill in his hand, and suddenly thought of something interesting, "I will go, and leave me a few larger private rooms."

Regulus Black said with a smile: "Of course you have to go, after all, he is the half of us who helped us. Even the Queen watched, that's an extraordinary compliment."

Remus Lupin: "Now we're going to get busy!"

James Potter complained: "We've been busy!" We were so busy that we didn't even have time to get married.

A few days later, Kleist, who slipped back from the Muggle world, rushed back to Middle-earth immediately.

"Mom, are we really going there?" Legolas asked nervously. To be honest, he was much better than his father who had been silent since he learned the news.

"Of course, my dear, your grandmother and the others are very eager to see you." As early as after the war, Kleist would have arrived at Coburg's house, and the warm embrace when the family reunited needless to say , especially when Kleist promised to bring their grandchildren back to show them, the Coburgs had been looking forward to it.

Prior to this, Kleist had already made detailed arrangements.First meet the family in White Castle, then have a meal together, and finally watch a drama together.

But this was a bit of a challenge for Thranduil, especially to meet Kleist's parents, which made him a little nervous.

"Honey, have you chosen your clothes yet?" Thranduil stood in his dressing room with arms folded, hesitating.

"Not yet, do you have any suggestions?"

"To be honest, even if you are covered in gold, to my parents, you are still a human trafficker who abducted their daughter!"

"What are you talking about, you little mean bastard!"

"I've always been like this," Kleist tiptoed and kissed her husband's cheek comfortingly, and said with a smile, "Don't be so nervous, my dear husband, they may be more nervous than you!"

Thranduil raised his eyebrows: "I hope!"

For Legolas, it was still a little unaccustomed to see his parents who were always close together at the beginning.You know, in his impression, his father has always been a cold and somewhat ruthless elf.It's hard to imagine anyone he'd be that affectionate with.

But everything changed after his mother came back, he could feel his father's heartfelt joy, especially in his mother's daily intimate contact and all kinds of sweet words, even his expression became soft and doting.Although the father sometimes dislikes the mother, but it always gives people a feeling of fun, maybe this is the fun between them.

For the Coburgs, a day in October is worth remembering for a lifetime.They finally saw their son-in-law and nephew in the past forty years. Although the nephew has grown up, it doesn't affect their mood at all.

It was a warm lunch, and the gentle and kind Coburg couple made Thranduil's fluctuating heart loyal and stable. They may be unfamiliar with each other, but because they both love the same person, they tolerate each other.All in all, they got along very well, especially after Legolas shyly called grandpa and grandma, the Coburg couple, who had already had white spots on their temples, couldn't help but hugged a man who looked completely different from them. grandson.

Afterwards, Esther Coburg looked at the photo of the Kleist family of three and said with a smile: "When that child laughed, I thought of your appearance when you were young, that shy and shy smile. . I think, even though we’re different, we’re connected by blood.”

Hans Coburg nodded: "Although he has pointed ears, he has the shadow of Claire. Our blood continues in another world. It's amazing to think about it."

The wizards who knew that Legolas and Thranduil were coming would certainly not miss this good thing.Knowing that the first day was the day when the Kleist family reunited with the Coburgs, they wisely did not bother.But early the next morning, a group of people couldn't wait to appear on the floor of Kleist's bedroom.

"Quick, Legolas, look what we brought you!" Kleist could hear James Potter's loud voice through the door, rolled his eyes helplessly, opened the door and went out.

"What good thing?" Kleist asked lazily leaning on the sofa.

"Dangdang, look what I brought!"

Kleist was surprised: "The Sorting Hat!"

Thranduil sat beside Kleist, "What sorting hat?"

"As I told you, when I was a child, I wore him on my head when I was in school to classify schools."

"Oh, it's that talking hat with a hidden sword in it." Thrandil looked at it for a while, then said coldly, "It looks dirty."

Kleist nodded: "Indeed!"

"This hat feels strange." Legolas looked closely, muttering in a low voice.

The Sorting Hat suddenly opened its eyes and said, "I also think it's strange. I slept soundly in the principal's office, but now it's not the start of the school season, and I was dragged out. Don't you think it's strange!"

"He can talk!" Legolas exclaimed in surprise, "The hat can talk."

"He's not an ordinary hat. Sit down quickly and let us see which house you belong to." Sirius Black pulled Legolas to sit, and the latter obviously resisted wearing a strange hat.

Kleist couldn't help laughing at this scene, thinking of her past self, she also looked unwilling, she seemed to have forgotten what the hat said back then, she smiled and said to Legolas Said: "Take it! This is a ceremony, a process that must be experienced by wizard children."

"Alright then!" Now that his mother had said so, Legolas nodded in agreement.

"Oh, it's the first time I've been put on an elf's head, so excited!"

"..." Legolas said silently, "Thank you, my pleasure!"

Sirius Black asked with a smile, "Where do you think he will be assigned?"

Frank Barton smiled and said, "Do you still need to ask? It must be Slytherin."

"Slytherin, of course." As godfather, Severus Snape insisted.

"I don't think so," Ranrisa Bulstrode laughed. "He doesn't look like his parents."

Ella Smith was puzzled: "But he is also considered a mixed race!"

Thranduil asked curiously: "What do you think?" In this atmosphere, Thranduil actually felt a little hopeful.

"He's kind of like a Hufflepuff."

Thranduil frowned: "That sparrow!"

Kleist stared: "Every academy is very good."

Thranduil glanced at his dull-looking son: "Okay! The elves don't care about these things."

"Uh, uh, you're upright, it's weird, your lineage, oh, reminds me of her, you're her child, I told her when she first started school, she's definitely a Slytherin, but she I have to go to Laclawen. Although she likes to study, it is different from Laclawen who is purely for learning knowledge. Your mother is purposeful. She studies just to get a certain result. I let her choose Slytherin but She refused at first." The Sorting Hat seemed to ring out many forgotten details.

"Then why did she agree in the end!" Of course Legolas knew the past of her mother and those uncles, aunts and godfathers, as well as their different school factions.

"Because I told her that if she chooses Slytherin, she will achieve her wish. Although I didn't know what she wanted to do at the time, but now it seems that she has succeeded!"

Legolas laughed, "She's the queen!"

"Great queen, you know, there has never been a king in the wizarding world. She is the first one, and the first one will always be remembered in people's hearts. Well, let's not talk about her, let me see, you belong to Which house?" After a while, the Sorting Hat frowned and said, "Well, I see, Hufflepuff!"

James Potter and others exclaimed, "How is it possible!" How could the son of two snakes be a badger!

Kleist stood up and applauded, and then everyone came back to their senses and clapped their hands in a somewhat irritated manner.

Legolas asked suspiciously, "Am I a Hufflepuff?"

Kleist laughed and said, "It's nothing, it's just a ceremony!" Although my child will never be able to enter Hogwarts, at least he has experienced what the elders must go through.

When everyone was laughing around Legolas, Kleist raised the sorting hat and asked, "Do you remember me?"

"Yes, Your Majesty," the Sorting Hat replied politely, "As I said, you will achieve greatness!"

"Of course, because I am Kleist I!"