HP - the time the ring is still

Chapter 235

"I need to discuss it."

Severus Snape thoughtfully left, leaving some time for Kleist and Thranduil.

"Honey, do you care whether our children are racially endowed?"

Thranduil was surprised: "Why do you ask that?"

"Would you be disappointed if our child was just an ordinary elf?"

"No," Thranduil seemed to understand Kleist's thoughts and her worries, he smiled and straightened the broken hair on her temples, and said slowly: "Talent is not the way to judge an elf's talent. Compared with these, we I pay more attention to his temperament. What's more, as long as it is my own child, I don't think anyone will dislike those."

"Then if he feels inferior in the future because of his ordinaryness, won't he resent us for not giving him what he wants?"

Thranduil smiled slightly: "Then teach him to adapt to the ordinary. As a parent, shouldn't you guide your children to be good at debating evil and being positive?"

Kleist leaned into Thranduil's arms and smiled lightly, "You're right."

After the king and his wife reached an agreement, Kleist drank Severus Snape's special potion. He only refined one bottle of this potion, which cut off blood and ability, and would never be sold in the wizarding world. From now on, I can only record it in my notes.

For the next time, the young wizard waited for the birth of the elf.In order to witness the miraculous moment, Ranrisa Bullstrode, Lily Evans and Ella Smith decided to stay in Middle-earth to accompany Kleist to give birth, and Severus Snape was the only one who stayed Wizard, the reason he gave was to meet his godson or goddaughter for the first time.

When he said that, he was envious of others. No one thought that Krystal would choose Severus Snape as the godfather of her first child. He didn't seem to have the face that a good godfather should have. .

The elf's pregnancy lasts for one year, and during this year, Kleist obviously felt the changes in his body. Although there were no major changes in the early stages of pregnancy, Kleist felt the fetal movement for the first time a few months later. Only then did I know that I was really going to be a mother.

As for the father-to-be, Thranduil, he pays attention to his wife's belly every day. Whenever Kleist lies there and his belly starts to move up and down, he will step forward and gently stroke it while whispering. Tell stories about elves or sing some simple songs.And at this time, the child in his stomach seemed to be echoing, and would move more frequently, which made Thranduil feel very fulfilled.

The witches who accompanied Kleist were not idle either. Lily Evans found a camera to record every detail of Kleist's pregnancy, while Ranrisa Bulstrode was busy Do a special study.Ella Smith, who has been there, is always by Kleist's side, reminding her of precautions. After all, for them, there is still a difference between wizards and elves.

This difference is reflected in the production. The physical fitness of the elves is very good. There have never been elves with dystocia, and they recover very quickly after giving birth.But people are different. There are many exceptions that happen during production.Therefore, in order to have a smooth delivery, Kleist insisted on exercising, and would go for a stroll in the river behind the hall every day after meals.

"You should pay attention these few days, the due date is coming soon." Ella Smith reminded.

"Understood, I'll go back after a while." Kleist swayed slowly with her belly outstretched. She felt that she was funny now, walking like an old duck, which was ugly.

Lily Evans said with a smile: "Spring is here, this season is very unusual for elves!"

"Yeah! A lot of elves are in the... oh... I..."

"What's the matter?" Ella Smith asked nervously looking at Kleist who suddenly curled up with her stomach in her arms.

"I might be about to give birth!" Kleist replied, frowning. She did feel obvious pain. She knew that the elf was born very quickly, and she might not be able to go back.

"How come, so fast?" Lily Evans also surrounded Kleist. She patted Kleist on the back to make her feel better. Due to Kleist's special situation, they couldn't even use it. Apparate.

While enduring the pain, Kleist looked around. She pointed to the stream not far away and said, "Help me there."

"Where?" Ella Smith looked in the direction Kleist pointed: "Oh, no! You want to live in water."

Ranrisa Bulstrode made a decisive decision. She helped Kleist up, "You were also born in the bathtub at the time, almost the same."

"Okay! I just think... Forget it, I've made the surrounding river warmer, so the wandering elves should inform His Royal Highness Thranduil!"

Silia, the female officer who has been following Kleist, immediately arranged for the elves to notify Thranduil after seeing Kleist's change, so not long after Kleist sat in the water, Thranduil Dill rushed over.

Thranduil took off his robe in a panic and walked into the water, standing not far from Kleist. He wanted to get in, but found that Kleist was surrounded by people, and he couldn't get in at all. Said, afraid to disturb them. "Claire, how are you feeling?"

"It hurts!" Pain, this is Kleist's only feeling, there is an illusion of a child rolling over mountains and mountains in her stomach.

"Then what should we do? Try using magic." Thranduil said to the witches around Kleist.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, Kleist is in good condition." Ranrisa Bulstrode held her wand tightly and kept an eye on Kleist's situation. She felt that it was not necessary for the time being.

"I touched his head," Ella Smith raised her head from the water, wiped the water from her face, and said with a smile, "I'm working hard, he's coming out soon."

"Damn it, it really hurts," Kleist couldn't help swearing because of the severe pain, she thought wildly, "Ella, did you...did it hurt at that time?" Kleist wanted to distract himself , She felt that her magic power was almost out of control.

"It hurts, it's very uncomfortable. At that time, I wanted to give Padfoot an Avada Kedavra, but thinking that the child would not be born without a father, I held back."

Kleist pulled out a slight smile: "It's really you. Ah..."

"Hurry up, use your strength, Your Highness, I can see his head." The severe pain made Kleist dizzy, and she vaguely heard the shouts and urging voices from the people around her, and she instinctively followed what they said .Then, her body suddenly relaxed, and she knew the baby was out.

"Wow...wow..." A few small cries brought Kleist back to his senses, and she couldn't help laughing as she looked at the sobbing child writhing in Thranduil's hands.

"He's healthy and very energetic." Thranduil carefully held his freshly baked young son and smiled at Kleist, then kissed Kleist's forehead, "Claire, you've worked hard!"

Kleist shook her head, as if all the pain disappeared the moment she saw the child, she held back her sore eyes and smiled and stroked the child's clenched fist: "Welcome to this world, Legolas."

"Looks like good news!" Celebrian said with a smile, looking at Glorfindel who couldn't wait to open the letter.

"It should be. You must know that not long ago, the owl in the woodland sent a letter to inform us of the good news that Kleist was pregnant. It has been a year now, and the child should be born."

"Indeed," Glorfindel quickly glanced at the letter and said with a smile, "It's a letter from Thranduil. Just yesterday at noon, the little prince of the Woodland Kingdom was born. Oh, and here are the photos." Fendel took out the photo and shared it with Elrond, looking at the pouting elf moving around in the picture, Glorfindel couldn't help laughing: "This kid really looks like Kleist .”

Elrond smiled and said, "Congratulations, you are now a grandfather."

"It's worth celebrating."

For the Elf King and his wife of the Woodland Kingdom, they have been busy since the moment they heard the news.Kleist was busy writing letters, telling relatives and friends to share her joy.And Thranduil pushed away the room that had been reserved for the child, and began to arrange things.

The underground palace in the woodland has many floors. The bedrooms of Thranduil and Kleist are on the top floor, where they can have access to sunlight and see the scenery in the woods. Of course, their children's bedrooms are also on the same floor, and even not far apart.In just a few days, Thranduil had built two small beds, and Kleist felt a little curious about this.

"The crib can be placed in our bedroom for a while, this crib will not be used for the time being!" Kleist sat on the bare plank bed, which was obviously smaller than the crib used by adult elves, It may be a long time before their children use it.

"This is banyan wood. I'm afraid there was no such good material when it was poured. It's just right to prepare it now."

Kleist looked around and gestured around in front of him. The busy Thranduil bent his lips unconsciously. Although her husband never showed any expectation for the child, and never urged Clay to Kleist, but his performance at this time still proved the expectation deep in his heart. Obviously, he was afraid of adding pressure to Kleist and never said it.But Kleist knew that all elves were fully interested in their own breeding and raising the next generation, and his husband was no exception.

For this hard-won child, Kleist's expectations were no less than Thranduil's.Unlike other people or elves, Kleist's