I’m Really An Alchemist

Formed the Fellowship of the Ring team, brought the Lord of the Rings to Mordor, and resurrected Sauron.

This is simply a fantasy.

But it was Gandalf who told him these things, the gray-robed wizard who never lied, so his credibility was much higher.

"Let me go!"

Nephew Frodo's eyes were firm: "I will definitely bring the One Ring to Mordor, resurrect Sauron, and stop this catastrophe!"

The next day, Frodo brought his friends to form the Fellowship of the Ring and marched towards Mordor.

Gandalf ran around to appeal to win over all the forces in Middle-earth.

At this moment, in the royal palace of the Kingdom of Rohan.

Cracks were torn open in the void, gradually stabilizing, forming a white portal.

After subduing different Hogwarts students, they stepped out of the door and appeared in the palace. After a brief period of surprise, they turned their eyes to the excited king on the throne at the same time.

"Beautiful Words!"

The Ravenclaw students headed by Hermione raised their hands and released magic, a halo spread around, and the unknown language of the king was transformed into understandable English.

......

It's no wonder that the cross-border portal was stabilized so easily. It turned out that there was someone in this world to support it.

The principal is really well prepared!

The Hogwarts students were overwhelmed with emotion, so they settled down to collect all the data, and after checking that the human beings in this world were roughly the same as themselves, they helped the weak king restore health.

Hermione led Ravenclaw to take over the library of Rohan Kingdom and set up a laboratory.

"Middle-earth, elves, dwarves and treants, each race has a different magic system?"

"What about humans? Why don't humans have a magic system?"

"Four thousand years of the War of the Lord of the Rings, the Demon King Sauron who created the Lord of the Rings?"

With Grindelwald's suggestion and help, the four academies took over the entire kingdom of Rohan, and Ravenclaw quickly read the books of this world to understand the background of this world.

It has to be said that life and magic in Middle-earth are extremely attractive to them.

In order to maximize access to the resources of Middle-earth, a unified and communicative regime is needed.

"We will help the kingdom of Rohan unify Middle-earth."

As a leading professor and a negotiator of communication with Middle-earth, Dumbledore sighed in his heart and said, "We hope to progress and develop together with the lives of Middle-earth, and we don't want wars - but Don't be afraid of war!"

Like licking a dog, the king agreed.

He has been conquered by Hogwarts and has completely relied on this outside force.

Dumbledore nodded, and before leaving, he glanced at Grindelwald beside the king, frowning slightly.

"Have we met somewhere?"

Grindelwald smiled and bowed: "I'm just an ordinary person in Middle-earth. How could I have met you? You must have identified the wrong person, or maybe there are people who are similar to me in your world?"

Dumbledore frowned, shook his head, and turned away.

The castle assigned to Hogwarts temporarily stationed, Hermione, as the prefect of Ravenclaw, explained the task.

"This time we are here to explore Middle-earth, but this world has species differences and will not be easily unified. We need to help the Kingdom of Rohan to conquer other races."

"Our arrival is an aggression, which cannot be washed away!"

Hermione was calm.

"So give up your pity and sympathy, and spread civilization is accompanied by blood and fire after all!"

Everyone looked very calm. They were not as soft-hearted as Dumbledore. Before applying for the exploration mission, they were already mentally prepared.

"Then I will assign tasks according to the situation in Middle-earth."

Hermione picked up the map.

"Gryffindor, you help the Kingdom of Rohan to conquer the Kingdom of Gondor."

Gryffindor, headed by the Weasley twins, immediately smiled.

"Hufflepuff, you go to Fagon Forest, where the tree people are about to become extinct. If possible, let Hogwarts protect them and protect the diversity of species."

Susan Burns smiled gently and nodded slightly.

"Slytherin, near Mordor is the half-orc area and the place where the Demon King Sauron is. I heard that Sauron is about to be resurrected. You go to Mordor. If he is resurrected, arrest him so as not to destroy Middle-earth. world peace."

Draco Malfoy frowned slightly.

"As for the elves--" Hermione picked up an epic about the elves, flipped it a little, and said, "The elves are closed to themselves and don't want to go out. After unifying Middle-earth, they will find a way to win them over."

The crowd dispersed.

Hermione left Harry and Ron behind and set up new tasks for the two suspicious friends.

"Mr. Moklow mentioned to me that the king's sister overheard their conversation and ran away from home, you go and help find it back, that's the king's sister, be polite!"

Ron's eyes widened.

"What a joke, why do we only have the task of finding a little girl who ran away from home?"

Hermione said: "Of course it's not just looking for her. I know from some information and news that the Lord of the Rings of the Demon King Sauron was lost in Middle-earth, but there are rumors that it appeared in the area where the hobbits lived. Come, help me bring back the Supreme Lord of the Rings!"

PS: Thanks to Xuanyuan Huayu and ☆Karuizawa Megumi☆ for the blades, and thanks to Tongtong for the spicy strips served to me

I was wrong. I thought 8,000 words would be easy, but I didn't expect that the story that was about to end would be so difficult to write.

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Chapter 483 Chapter 124 The Pressure of Hogwarts

Moria Mine.

Gandalf held the sword in his right hand, and released the illumination technique in his left hand, which illuminated the dark mine very brightly.

As if feeling a familiar smell, the monster sleeping in the mine slowly opened his eyes.

"Mislanda!"

A low roar echoed in the empty mine, followed by the rising temperature and dull footsteps, and a huge shadow appeared at the end of the mine.

The monster came out of the mine, roaring the name of Gandalf as Maia.

The burning yellow pupil was furious, surrounded by flames and steam, carrying huge wings, and holding a huge sword made of flames in his hand.

Flame Demon.

A subordinate **** who follows the fallen **** Melkor, and is the same as Gandalf and Sauron, but a fallen **** without a name.

The world was created by Iluvita, the father of all living beings. He is the only god. After the creation of the world, he enlightened the concept of all things and created gods to assist the "Great Movement". The upper **** is called Vera, and the lower **** is called Maya. .

Seeing Maya on the bright side, the Balrog grabbed the giant sword in his hand and slaughtered it.

Gandalf raised his hand, a crystal ball appeared in his palm, a purple-black mist brewed in the transparent crystal ball, and then opened his red-red vertical pupils.

Flame Demon's body instantly stiffened.

"This is Sauron's mark!" Gandalf said blankly, "He needs your help!"

The Flame Demon was a little stunned.

It didn't understand why Melkor's confidant, Sauron, mingled with Maya, but that didn't prevent it from obeying the order. The reluctant Balrog converged the flames under his skin and followed Gandalf out of the mine.

The gray-robed wizard slowly breathed a sigh of relief, subdued the Balrog, and finally unified the good and evil forces of Middle-earth temporarily.

He looked towards the gloomy sky, but at noon, it seemed as if a heavy rain was coming and the sun was overcast, and even the horses placed at the entrance of the mine were kicking the ground anxiously.

"Are they coming?"

Gandalf's expression changed greatly, he didn't even want a horse, he turned over and lay on the back of the Balrog.

The Balrog's wings spread out, soaring into the sky, heading towards the place where the clouds gather.

Below the capital of Gondor.

The Prince Regent stood on the tower, overlooking the advancing Rohan cavalry, looking at the trembling arms of the archer beside him, his brows furrowed, with a haze lingering.

"Master Prime Minister, the morale of the soldiers has dropped, please rectify the morale of the army!"

The general glanced at the army under the capital and lowered his head in fear.

There could have been Rohan's army going back and forth in the past few days, but for some unknown reason, its combat strength has doubled. A pair of cavalry pierced the hinterland of Gondor and reached the capital, and those troops who tried to stop them were easily defeated.

This cavalry was blocked under the city gate, and a large number of Rohan troops were coming towards the capital.

The officer looked at the regent.

This tall, confident, and brave man, the man with the most royal temperament in a century, has dark eyes and can't see his feelings.

Since his most proud eldest son was captured by the kingdom of Rohan, the regent seems to be no longer the one who can bring courage to the kingdom of Rohan.

"Get out of the city and fight!"

The Prince Regent's voice was low, he drew out his saber, turned around and walked down the tower.

The gates of the city opened wide, and the king regent, wearing strong armor, led the army and charged towards the cavalry.

At this moment, among the Rohan cavalry.

As the leader of Gryffindor, the red-haired twins checked the battle report in the military camp where they were stationed. Gryffindor transformed the traditional school robe into a close-fitting shirt, with a serious expression, with the style of a general.

"They went out of the city to fight?"

George Weasley said: "Let's fight with troops, pay attention, Professor Dumbledore said, let us try not to hurt people as much as possible, and deterrence is the main thing!"

The Gryffindor students left one after another, mounted their horses, drew their swords, and led their fanatical cavalry to charge away.

on the battlefield.

Gandalf was lying on the back of the Balrog, overlooking the stalemate battlefield. He saw the regent who led his troops to fight on the front line, and he saw Gryffindor students in red robes with completely different styles.

"That's our enemy!"

With a solemn expression, he drew out his sword.

Flames erupted from all over the body, illuminating the dim sky, and like a dazzling star, it crashed towards the battlefield.

Boom!

The ground shook violently. The soldiers on both sides were holding their weapons. They were stunned by the sudden change. At the same time, they looked at the huge pit with thick smoke, and saw a hot white light piercing the thick smoke, illuminating the four directions.

In the white light, Gandalf's long sword was in his hand, and he let out a roar.

The Balrog pulled out a great sword from the flames, and like a chariot, it ran over the Rohan cavalry.

The entrance of Gandalf and Balrog quickly reversed the situation. The regent finally brought a smile on his face, raised his sword, and let out a roar of excitement. The soldiers also raised their morale.

"What kind of creature is that?"

Fred Weasley grabbed the reins, calmly calmed the restless steed, and looked at the Balrog on the battlefield in the distance.

"Flame Demon."

Someone said next to him: "Granger mentioned to me that there was a creature that used to be active in the first and second eras of Middle-earth, but I didn't expect there would be one here!"

Fred's eyes lit up.

"Then it must be very precious. Let's tie it back and exchange it with Ravenclaw!"

The crowd responded, looking at the Balrog with urgency and greed. Among Hogwarts, Ravenclaw and Gryffindor have the closest relationship. Ravenclaw is a wizard of wisdom, whether it is to create new Magic, potions and weapons, Gryffindor will come forward as soon as possible.

For Gryffindor, the head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and Ravenclaw can't be humiliated.

"Hold on."

George glanced at the camp and said, "Professor is going!"

The violent fire element was concentrated towards the sky, and the flame demon waved his arm, sweeping a blank space around him, and looked nervously at the sky.

It felt that the flame supporting its own existence was pulled by an invisible force and flowed towards the sky.

It is a flame that has the same origin but a higher personality.