Hogwarts: Starting from Creating the Lord of the Rings

"Tell me, what did you learn at that school? To be honest, if Michael and Jimmy hadn't swear by their family honor, I wouldn't have believed that there were wizards in this world. Hey, the Shelbys have one. wizard.

Freddy drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, looked at the empty glass, and asked:

"So, Artel, tell me, is this true? You are a wizard now?33

"It's hard to believe for a Muggle family, but it's true that the world is more complex than we realize."

Artel stroked the ring of air on the ring finger of his right hand, then snapped his fingers and performed Transfiguration.

"what?"

From the opposite side came Freddy's soft whimper. He stared at his right hand. The crystal cup in his hand had turned into a cobra, coiling around his hand, spitting at him.

"This is real?

Freddy grabbed the cobra's head with one hand, observed it carefully, then picked up the knife on the table, cut open the snake's skin, and picked out a snake gall.

"Unbelievable!"

Freddie sighed, opening his mouth to swallow the gall of the snake.

"I advise you better not to do this.

Artel stopped him, and looking at Freddy's puzzled eyes, Artel explained:

"Although I have temporarily changed it, it will return to its original state after my magic power is exhausted. This snake gall should return to a crystal shard, if it changes back in your stomach...

Freddie nodded thoughtfully and threw the gall on the table.

Artel snapped his fingers again, dispelled Transfiguration and cast a repairing spell, and the cobra and gall were transformed back into the broken crystal cup, and then repaired as before.

"Besides the 560, there is nothing exciting.

Freddy looked at the restored crystal cup, his eyes fell on Artel again, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes.

"It's naturally exciting, but it will kill people."

Artel cut off a piece of steak and tasted it, frowning slightly.

Freddy's life is better than he imagined. This steak is made of authentic Japanese Kobe beef. It is reasonable to say that it is now prohibited to export. Although some will be smuggled out, the amount that can actually flow into Europe is not large. many.

Not to mention end up in a Birmingham jail.

"Don't worry, you'll find out later."

Artel wiped his mouth and put the knife and fork down, he wasn't here to eat, the steak was good, but it was enough to taste it.

The smile on Freddy's face disappeared, and he was silent for a moment, then his expression turned gloomy.

"You mean Brother Hart?

The Hart brothers were the main messengers who planned the assassination of Artel. They were the leaders of an underground gang in Birmingham, and they had a conflict with the Shelby family because of the protection fee.

After the original incident, the Hart brothers disappeared.

Artel had sworn before that he would kill these two guys himself.

"So if you want to see it sooner, let your people find out where they are hiding as soon as possible.

Artel stood up, walked to the door and put on his coat.

"In addition, I told Uncle Jimmy to stop all actions related to the wizarding world, but I'm not sure if the rest of the family will listen to me, so I need you to speak."

Artel turned and the two looked at each other.

"If you don't want the Shelby family to be destroyed, don't try to contact a wizard you are not familiar with. The other party can manipulate your mind and turn you into a puppet or an idiot who can't think. "

"As for the future of the Shelby family, leave it to me. 35

After Artel finished speaking, he turned around and pushed the door to leave.

Freddie sat still in the chair, and after a while he filled himself with a glass of wine and drank it.

"Hehe‥ Hahahaha..."

In the single room, Freddie laughed hysterically, and after a while, the phone outside the door rang.

The guard in charge of guarding answered the phone, and Freddie's deep voice came from inside:

"Go and find me that model named Monica, I remember someone telling me the other day that she was in Birmingham, telling her that I wanted to have dinner with her, and...I hope no one will come tonight disturb me.

"Ok sir.

The prison guard hung up the phone and left with a smile on his face.

Who wouldn't be happy to get Freddy's salary for a year's salary?

After Artel left the prison, he got into Jimmy's car.

"Let's go."

They were going straight to the airport, the rest of the Shelby family was ready, they had chartered a plane, and this time it was a trip with a whole family of Shelbys.

Michael and Fiore, Jimmy and Nancy, Artel's cousins, and, of course, some longtime friends of the Shelby family, the Little Razor veterans and their families.

After arriving at the airport, after waiting for more than half an hour, the plane took off. After playing with his cousins ​​for a while, Artel found a chair and closed his eyes to rest.

As Artel rested, there was a lot less noise in the plane, and no one dared to disturb him, although most people did not know that Artel was a wizard, but they did know that Artel was the future controller of the Shelby family.

At about half past eight, the plane landed at the airport in Geneva.

Jimmy and the others have already arranged. There is a car here to take them to a hotel in the city center. After getting off the car, Artel and everyone had dinner together, and then said something to Michael and Jimmy, and went back to the room alone. inside.

"Liechtenstein."

Artel locked the hotel room, put on the ring of air, and felt the huge magic power in his body, Artel began to try to use Apparition.

With a crackling sound, when Artel reappeared, he had come to an unknown mountain forest.

And his appearance changed immediately, from an eleven-year-old child to a tall old man with (cgeb) long gray hair and long beard, and the wand in his hand also changed. It looked like a long stick.

If the person in the Lord of the Rings appeared, he would definitely be able to recognize it.

This is the president of the Holy White Council, the white robe wizard Saruman.

Artel took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort caused by the first Transfiguration, and then felt his body after performing Transfiguration.

Under the dual talent blessing of Sauron and Viya, Artel's attainments in Transfiguration are unparalleled, and Viya's power has given him the magic power comparable to that of the Dean and Professors, which is enough to support him to perform complex Transfiguration. .

"Looks like a success.

The corners of Artel's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked around. This should be a mountain in Liechtenstein, the exact location is unknown.

His eyes passed through the mountains and forests, and saw the city with lights shining in the distance. The next moment, Artel appeared in an alley in the city.

Not far away, a drunk man rubbed his eyes, muttered, and shrank to hide under the bridge hole.

Damn it, looks like it's going to snow again tonight.

Artel had asked Malfoy at school before, and he had specially asked for the introduction of the Ministry of Magic of each country, so after asking passers-by that this was Vaduz, the capital of Liechtenstein, he got up and went to an iron building called "Self-Portrait". at the statue.

After casting a simple magic there, the statue sensed the power of magic, and the stone below slowly opened, and the people around were unaware of it.

Artel calmly passed through the cave, with a new look before his eyes.

Unlike the Ministry of Magic in London, the Ministry of Magic in Liechtenstein is relatively old, and the interior buildings are also in the architectural style of ancient Rome, because it is already night, and there are not many people in the Ministry of Magic.

Artel walked over to the inquiry desk, where a woman in her thirties was sitting.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

The woman looked at Artel, perhaps because Saruman's appearance seemed to be a relatively powerful wizard, so this woman's attitude was very good.

"I want to ask where is the biggest troll tribe around here. 39

Artel asked. He looked at the table and saw several newspapers of the Daily Prophet, as well as some Liechtenstein travel notices with relevant guidelines and precautions.

"Troll tribe? You mean the mountain troll tribe that attacked the wizard some time ago?"

The woman hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Are you from the International Confederation of Wizards? Or from the Troll Protection Organization?"

The relationship between the Ministry of Magic of Liechtenstein and the mountain troll tribe was very bad. The first president of the International Confederation of Wizards prevented them from hunting trolls and promoting the rights of trolls. Therefore, the Ministry of Magic of Liechtenstein even refused to participate in the annual meeting. Wizarding Conference.

Some time ago, this troll tribe attacked the wizards again. The Ministry of Magic of Liechtenstein planned to eliminate them, but it was blocked by the Wizards Federation and denounced by some troll lovers. Under pressure, the operation was cancelled.

But the wizards living in Liechtenstein can be said to hate trolls.

"No, I have a personal feud with those stupid things, and if you can tell me their location, maybe, you'll find out tomorrow morning that they're gone. Maybe. 99

Artel's answer made the woman's eyes light up, and she looked around and whispered:

"That troll tribe is hiding in the Grouse Mountains in the Rhaetian Mountains, here's the map."

The woman took out a book with travel guide notes from the drawer, and turned to one page, where a map of the mountains was drawn, and there were words such as danger warnings.

"But... Although I really hope someone can destroy those filthy and stupid things, I still want to remind you that there are a lot of mountain trolls in that tribe. If you are alone, there may be trouble..."

Artel looked at the map carefully, then looked at the woman, smiled softly, and said slowly:

"Thank you for the reminder, but I think I'm enough alone, maybe tomorrow morning, you'll get some pleasant news, oh, yes, my name is Saruman. 35

Artel's voice was a little old, but it was inexplicably full of majesty and power. He took a deep look at the woman, turned and left the Ministry of Magic, and then used Displacement to leave.

The woman looked at the back of Artel's departure, and whispered:

"Saruman...Saruman...why have I never heard of it? Looks like some very powerful great wizard..."