Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

"That guy from Kassandra hasn't become a superior yet, so he shouldn't be guarding at the door..."

Altaïr quietly got out of bed, and suddenly, the sound of snoring sounded in Altaïr's ears.

An electric drill, a tractor.

"Is it really not sudden death?"

Altaïr muttered, quietly came to the door, and listened sideways.

Well, nothing else can be heard except the snoring of two fat men.

Altaïr did not bring the Supreme Ring, and he was not sure if Gandalf would find out when he used the Supreme Ring, so he simply cast a phantom spell on himself.

With his current level of spiritual power, only Gandalf can see through the entire Hogwarts, not Dumbledore.

Opening the door, Altaïr poked his head out and looked, the lounge was quiet and empty.

"No, hey, hey."

Altaïr was relieved, carefully closed the door, and left the lounge.

In Kassandra's bedroom, the moment Altaïr opened the lounge, Kassandra, who was still asleep, suddenly opened her eyes.

"Someone on a night tour?! Could it be Altaïr? "

In the darkness, Kassandra's eyes lit up a little.

In order to catch Altaïr's night tour, Kassandra customized a magic prop during the summer vacation.

It didn't have any special effect, just a sensor-like magic item, one placed on the door of the Slytherin common room and one on her bed.

At a certain time, if the door is opened, the magic item on Kassandra's side will send her feedback.

"If it's Altaïr, hum."

Kassandra snorted maliciously and glanced at the time.

It's a little bit of a night.

"Let you go out for a night trip..."

Kassandra sorted out her somewhat scattered pajamas, then brushed her hair and quietly left the bedroom.

Arriving at Altaïr's bedroom, Kassandra pulled lightly and the door opened.

"It must be Altaïr!"

Kassandra was a little excited, and she closed the door with an inexplicable smile on her face.

Then Kassandra came to the sofa in the common room, half leaned and sat down, thought about it, and pulled her nightdress up, and in the darkness, a pair of slender white legs loomed...

Unaware that Kassandra was already waiting for him to return, Altaïr sneaked up to the statue of the One-Eyed Witch on the fourth floor, and followed the passage behind the statue to the cellar of the Honey Duke's candy store.

It has been abandoned, and the Honey Duke Candy Shop is currently closed because the owner died in the last incident with the Witch King of Angmar.

The hostess was sad and left the village with the children, but the shop is still here and may come back sometime.

Looking at the cellar full of cobwebs, Altaïr sighed slightly, and for a moment he also had some emotion.

He sighed and cast a phantom shift, and the next moment, Altaïr appeared on the back hill of Shelby Manor.

After waiting for a while, Luerz ran out from the depths of the mountain forest.

"Master."

Luerz was wearing a leather armor and carrying the elven bow drawn by Altaïr behind him, and after seeing Altaïr, Luerz greeted him excitedly.

Before Altaïr went to school, he left Luerz in the back hill of Shelby Manor and let him guard here.

The entire Shelby Manor, except for him, only Jimmy knows about it, because Jimmy has to come to bring food to Luerz, this guy has a big appetite and can eat a cow a day.

Of course, Altaïr and Jimmy said that if the family had something that couldn't be solved, they could come to Luerz.

To Muggles, Ruerz was enough to be called a god.

This guy has a bow and an arrow, and he can shoot down planes in the sky... And the skin is rough and thick, and bullets can't penetrate ...

"What's going on lately?"

Altaïr asked.

"Nope."

Luerz shook his head blankly, feeling stupid and cute.

"Okay, I'll summon an Oak in a moment and help me control it."

Altaïr didn't care, he turned on the system and chose to cast Gothmog in front of him.

In the next second, a crack appeared in the void. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Gosmoug's fat body appeared in front of Altaïr and Luerz.

Luerz was slightly stunned and recognized it:

"Gothmoug? Isn't this Mogul's deputy commander? "

When Luerz followed Saruman in Middle-earth, he had been to Mogul, so he knew this guy.

"Hmph!"

Gosmoge snorted twice, opened his eyes, and saw Luerz in front of him, stunned for a while.

"Luerz? You dare to attack me? "

Gothmoug remembers that he was obviously eating barbecue meat with a group of brothers in Mordor's camp with a bonfire, but somehow he was taken away.

"What does Saruman mean?"

Gosmorg stood up, Altaïr on the side he didn't pay attention at all, a human brat, just food.

"Hey, hey, Gothmoge, my old friend, this is not Saruman..."

A smile appeared on Luerz's face, and he opened his arms as if he was going to hug Gosmoug.

Gosmoge looked at him suspiciously, but seeing that Luerz's bow and arrow were behind him, he did not refuse.

Luerz hugged Gosmog, patted its back, and then his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he wanted to put Gosmog down with a hug.

"I've been guarding against you for a long time..."

Gothmoge smirked.

The average Ork is certainly not the opponent of the strong orcs like Luerz, but who is Gothmoug?

He was Mogul's vice-ruler, and Sauron had given him his power himself!

Gosmoge's legs were forceful, and he stepped firmly on the ground, the muscles of his two arms were high and bulging, and the lumps of flesh were like boulders.

230 But before Gousmoge's words were finished, before the force could be initiated, he felt a force behind him, making his scalp feel numb.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.

Altaïr crouched down to look at it and nodded in satisfaction.

"The head is still quite hard, and the average half-orc was directly smashed..."

A smile flashed in Altaïr's eyes, and his magic power was intertwined under the mobilization of spiritual power, turning into a contract, and then imprinted into Gothmoge's head.

He felt a strong sense of resistance, but at this time, Altaïr had already brought the Ring of Fire, and the huge spiritual power destroyed the resistance of Gothmoge.

......

When he reappeared, Altaïr's hand was on Gosmogg's body, who lowered his eyebrows like an obedient puppy.

"The Witch King of Angmar is in that big lake not far ahead, and in a moment you make some movement here to attract him... As for the statement, just follow what I told you before, remember? "

"Remember..."

Gothmoge nodded his head, heard a snap beside him, and looked outside, Altaïr had disappeared.

"What do you mean by what the master asked me to shout..."

Gosmog scratched his head, looked at the big lake in the distance, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and then took a deep breath and roared loudly:

"For the tribe!! For victory!! The Mogul Orcs will never be slaves!! "。