LIGHTNOVELONLINE Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring
Chapter 299
Durmstrang is one of the three largest schools of magic in Europe and, all the time, the most mysterious magic school in Europe.
It was not until Grindelwald announced the location of Durmstrang not long ago that everyone knew that this mysterious magic school was originally located in the north of Scandinavia, just north of Sweden.
It's just September, and the temperature in the mountains is low, only about 10 degrees.
The Angela Witch King is essentially a ghost, and doesn't care about temperature, but Gollum is really cold.
He only had a rag around his waist, and the rest of his body was exposed, and when the mountain wind blew, he couldn't help but shiver.
However, under the pressure of the Angmar Witch King, Gollum did not dare to say anything, but only prayed to find the group of schools quickly.
Soon, the two came to the peak of a mountain, and in front of "nine zero seven" was a vast lake.
On the lake in the distance, there are several three-masted sailing boats moored, which look like they are some years old, and faintly exude a dark atmosphere.
"Ghost ship..."
The Witch King of Angmar nodded and saw the ghost ship, knowing he had come to the right place.
This big lake should be Durmstrang's back mountain lake.
And that group of mysterious schools should be in the mountains in front of the Great Lake.
The Witch King of Angmar looked at the wand in his hand, he smiled silently, grinned, and raised his other hand.
A purple-black flame suddenly appeared on his hand, and then, the flame rose in the wind, turned into a hideous and vicious beast, and flew into the sky.
The ferocious behemoth composed of flames circled the dragon twice, as if alive, and let out a roar that resounded through the mountains and forests before it exploded over the great lake.
Countless flames fell into the big lake, actually burned in the lake, the flames sank to the bottom of the lake and continued to burn, looking down from the lake, it seemed to be shining crystals, and there was a beautiful feeling.
Subsequently, dense fish, shrimp and crabs and various aquatic creatures floated up from below, and they were basically cooked.
Although it was already night, the movement of the back mountain still attracted the attention of the Durmstrang wizards.
Soon, a ghost ship on the lake dived underwater, but only a few tens of seconds later, the large ship surfaced again.
"Quack."
There was a strange laugh under the black robe of the Witch King of Angmar.
His demon flame burned at the bottom of the lake, which had already made the entire lake boil.
The ghost ship drove up, leaving an afterimage on the lake, but in just a minute, it came to the Witch King of Angmar.
A wizard stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the Witch King of Angmar and Gollum standing by the lake, his expression a little surprised.
A dark wizard and a house elf?
"What are you?"
The wizard did not have a good face, because the Witch King of Angmar's behavior of boiling the lake was obviously a provocation.
He almost suffered a loss, and he didn't make a move at this time, he was already forcibly enduring.
"Who am I?"
A shrill sound came from under the black robe of the Witch King of Angmar, and the wizard robe above his head automatically lifted, revealing a pale, non-human-like face.
His eye sockets are deeply sunken, his pale skin is bloodless, full of bark-like lines, and his eyes are pitch black, without the slightest white, as if it is an endless abyss...
"Ugh!"
The wizard was startled and took a few steps back.
What kind of monster is this?
As soon as he was about to speak, a grunt at the foot of the Witch King of Angmar came forward and shouted:
"Stupid, ignorant, lowly, dead or alive!"
Gollum stretched his head, a few long strands of scattered hair fluttered randomly by the wind, his big eyes were a little rhubarous, glared at the wizard, and shouted in a hoarse voice:
"Standing before you is His Majesty the Witch King of the Kingdom of Angmar, the most loyal servant of the Maharaja Sauron, the leader of Minas Magur, and the first of the nine Nazgul!"
"Angmar... Angmar Witch King?! "
The wizard quickly came to his senses, he took a few steps back in a little panic, swallowed his saliva, and asked nervously:
"You, what are you doing in Durmstrang?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
"Take me to Grindelwald."
The Witch King of Angmar said indifferently, and the wizard hesitated for a moment, not immediately agreeing.
The Witch King of Angmar looked at him in his dark eyes, and just about to do something, a crisp crackling sound sounded in everyone's ears...
A white-haired Grindelwald appeared in the cabin, he did not have a ship wizard robe, and he was wearing a white shirt and a thick velvet suit, looking noble and elegant.
He Grindelwald looked at the Angelmar Witch King calmly, waved his hand gently, and said:
"Florian, bring His Excellency the Witch King to the reception room in the cabin."
After Grindelwald finished speaking, he turned and walked into the cabin.
The wizard named Florian breathed a sigh of relief, turned sideways, and made way.
"Your Excellency the Witch King..."
The Witch King of Angmar walked to the cabin, and Gollum jumped up, grimaced at Florian, and followed the Witch King of Angmar into the cabin.
......
"Choose to join forces with Grindelwald to deal with Gandalf and Dumbledore..."
Altaïr looked at the picture inside the Ihir crystal with a somewhat strange expression.
Let Grindelwald deal with his lover...
The person who gave the idea to the Angelmar Witch King is also a talent.
Altaïr felt that he didn't need to watch it, with Grindelwald's ability and demagogic methods, the Witch King of Angmar was sold by him without knowing it.
It's not that the Angmar Witch King is stupid, after all, he was originally also the king of a country, and he still has the ability.
But it is more manifested in war and combat, and playing with people's hearts is indeed not as good as Grindelwald.
Besides, the Witch King of Angmar has been a ring spirit for thousands of years, and his brain has long been funny, 0.3 A ghost, what brain can he expect from him?
The end is preordained.
The powerful strength of the Angelmar Witch King will only be reduced to Grindelwald's tool.
"This can't work, Grindelwald's mind and ambition, with the help of the Angelmar Witch King..."
Altaïr thought about it and decided to send Gothmag to the Witch King of Angmar.
At least this half-orc is very smart, and with this military master, the Angelmar Witch King will not be tricked by Grindelwald.
"But before that, you have to sign a contract with Gothmoug... Gandalf is at Hogwarts, I can't summon Gothmoug here..."
Altaïr thought, put away the Ihir spar, and looked at the bedroom door.
It seems that I have to go out this evening.
It was not until Grindelwald announced the location of Durmstrang not long ago that everyone knew that this mysterious magic school was originally located in the north of Scandinavia, just north of Sweden.
It's just September, and the temperature in the mountains is low, only about 10 degrees.
The Angela Witch King is essentially a ghost, and doesn't care about temperature, but Gollum is really cold.
He only had a rag around his waist, and the rest of his body was exposed, and when the mountain wind blew, he couldn't help but shiver.
However, under the pressure of the Angmar Witch King, Gollum did not dare to say anything, but only prayed to find the group of schools quickly.
Soon, the two came to the peak of a mountain, and in front of "nine zero seven" was a vast lake.
On the lake in the distance, there are several three-masted sailing boats moored, which look like they are some years old, and faintly exude a dark atmosphere.
"Ghost ship..."
The Witch King of Angmar nodded and saw the ghost ship, knowing he had come to the right place.
This big lake should be Durmstrang's back mountain lake.
And that group of mysterious schools should be in the mountains in front of the Great Lake.
The Witch King of Angmar looked at the wand in his hand, he smiled silently, grinned, and raised his other hand.
A purple-black flame suddenly appeared on his hand, and then, the flame rose in the wind, turned into a hideous and vicious beast, and flew into the sky.
The ferocious behemoth composed of flames circled the dragon twice, as if alive, and let out a roar that resounded through the mountains and forests before it exploded over the great lake.
Countless flames fell into the big lake, actually burned in the lake, the flames sank to the bottom of the lake and continued to burn, looking down from the lake, it seemed to be shining crystals, and there was a beautiful feeling.
Subsequently, dense fish, shrimp and crabs and various aquatic creatures floated up from below, and they were basically cooked.
Although it was already night, the movement of the back mountain still attracted the attention of the Durmstrang wizards.
Soon, a ghost ship on the lake dived underwater, but only a few tens of seconds later, the large ship surfaced again.
"Quack."
There was a strange laugh under the black robe of the Witch King of Angmar.
His demon flame burned at the bottom of the lake, which had already made the entire lake boil.
The ghost ship drove up, leaving an afterimage on the lake, but in just a minute, it came to the Witch King of Angmar.
A wizard stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the Witch King of Angmar and Gollum standing by the lake, his expression a little surprised.
A dark wizard and a house elf?
"What are you?"
The wizard did not have a good face, because the Witch King of Angmar's behavior of boiling the lake was obviously a provocation.
He almost suffered a loss, and he didn't make a move at this time, he was already forcibly enduring.
"Who am I?"
A shrill sound came from under the black robe of the Witch King of Angmar, and the wizard robe above his head automatically lifted, revealing a pale, non-human-like face.
His eye sockets are deeply sunken, his pale skin is bloodless, full of bark-like lines, and his eyes are pitch black, without the slightest white, as if it is an endless abyss...
"Ugh!"
The wizard was startled and took a few steps back.
What kind of monster is this?
As soon as he was about to speak, a grunt at the foot of the Witch King of Angmar came forward and shouted:
"Stupid, ignorant, lowly, dead or alive!"
Gollum stretched his head, a few long strands of scattered hair fluttered randomly by the wind, his big eyes were a little rhubarous, glared at the wizard, and shouted in a hoarse voice:
"Standing before you is His Majesty the Witch King of the Kingdom of Angmar, the most loyal servant of the Maharaja Sauron, the leader of Minas Magur, and the first of the nine Nazgul!"
"Angmar... Angmar Witch King?! "
The wizard quickly came to his senses, he took a few steps back in a little panic, swallowed his saliva, and asked nervously:
"You, what are you doing in Durmstrang?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
"Take me to Grindelwald."
The Witch King of Angmar said indifferently, and the wizard hesitated for a moment, not immediately agreeing.
The Witch King of Angmar looked at him in his dark eyes, and just about to do something, a crisp crackling sound sounded in everyone's ears...
A white-haired Grindelwald appeared in the cabin, he did not have a ship wizard robe, and he was wearing a white shirt and a thick velvet suit, looking noble and elegant.
He Grindelwald looked at the Angelmar Witch King calmly, waved his hand gently, and said:
"Florian, bring His Excellency the Witch King to the reception room in the cabin."
After Grindelwald finished speaking, he turned and walked into the cabin.
The wizard named Florian breathed a sigh of relief, turned sideways, and made way.
"Your Excellency the Witch King..."
The Witch King of Angmar walked to the cabin, and Gollum jumped up, grimaced at Florian, and followed the Witch King of Angmar into the cabin.
......
"Choose to join forces with Grindelwald to deal with Gandalf and Dumbledore..."
Altaïr looked at the picture inside the Ihir crystal with a somewhat strange expression.
Let Grindelwald deal with his lover...
The person who gave the idea to the Angelmar Witch King is also a talent.
Altaïr felt that he didn't need to watch it, with Grindelwald's ability and demagogic methods, the Witch King of Angmar was sold by him without knowing it.
It's not that the Angmar Witch King is stupid, after all, he was originally also the king of a country, and he still has the ability.
But it is more manifested in war and combat, and playing with people's hearts is indeed not as good as Grindelwald.
Besides, the Witch King of Angmar has been a ring spirit for thousands of years, and his brain has long been funny, 0.3 A ghost, what brain can he expect from him?
The end is preordained.
The powerful strength of the Angelmar Witch King will only be reduced to Grindelwald's tool.
"This can't work, Grindelwald's mind and ambition, with the help of the Angelmar Witch King..."
Altaïr thought about it and decided to send Gothmag to the Witch King of Angmar.
At least this half-orc is very smart, and with this military master, the Angelmar Witch King will not be tricked by Grindelwald.
"But before that, you have to sign a contract with Gothmoug... Gandalf is at Hogwarts, I can't summon Gothmoug here..."
Altaïr thought, put away the Ihir spar, and looked at the bedroom door.
It seems that I have to go out this evening.
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