Hogwarts: Starting from Creating the Lord of the Rings

"It's a pity that Harry's world level is too low, and the materials needed to create the Lord of the Rings can't be found at all..."

Sauron spent endless hard work and divine power to create a Supreme Lord of the Rings.

Although Artel currently has a lot of props from the world of the Lord of the Rings, and even precious treasures such as Isil crystal and Elessa gem, it is far from enough.

However, Artel, who has inherited Sauron's casting skills and alchemy, can also create some other magical props by using fine gold, mithril and gems in the local world.

Anyway, the power is definitely not weaker than the sword of Gryffindor.

"I can also make some rings to confuse people..."

Artel laughed out loud, he can also create something like the Nine Rings of the Human Race, echoing his own Supreme Lord Ring, so as to control the other party.

In short, Sauron's alchemy was very useful to him.

"And, knowing how to make the Supreme Lord of the Rings... I can even skip the system and develop more functions of the Supreme Lord of the Rings."

Artel felt the Supreme Lord of the Rings exuding supreme authority in the depths of his soul, and an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes.

"Last night I absorbed Sauron's inheritance crystal, but I didn't expect to faint, and I didn't even have time to summon it."

Artel glanced at the time and used the system to summon while getting up to wash and change clothes.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the item [Glauron's Horn]!

Artel's movement to clean up stopped, and his face showed a look of surprise.

If it was before last night, Artel must not know what it is, even if the system tells him the origin of this horn, Artel does not know how to use it.

But after getting Sauron's inheritance, the situation changed.

"Glauron... The first evil dragon born in Arda, the servant of Morgoth... Known as the father of the dragon, the ancestor of Uluroki..."

"It can breathe fire that burns everything, and it can hypnotize the eyes of all enemies~..."

"Glauron's horn is an excellent magic material, which can be used to cast a variety of magic props, making it possess the power of a dragon!"

The various uses of Glauron's horn flashed in Artel's mind, and suddenly there was an urge to make magic items himself.

He took a deep breath and glanced at the ferocious dragon horn in the system space, suppressing the impulse in his heart.

"Summon the Lord of the Rings characters.""

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you successfully summoned the [Vicious Giant Beast]!

"Oh? It's the mount of the Nazgul..."

The summoned thing Artel is very familiar, the ferocious beast, also known as the Hell Eagle, the bird of Nazgul.

They are huge in size, comparable to giant dragons. Although they are bald, have no scales, and have no feathers, their skin is thick and fleshy, and ordinary weapons cannot break defenses.

In addition, they also have sharp fangs and sharp claws, and can emit dizzying screams, which are very strong creatures.

When the Nine Ringwraiths were chasing the Lord of the Rings, they were submerged by the floods summoned by Alvin at the ferry of Braunen, and lost their demon horses.

After returning to Mordor, Sauron bestowed upon them nine ferocious beasts.

During the later war, the nine ring spirits came from the sky riding ferocious beasts, killing countless humans.

"Good thing... It's not worse than the giant dragon in this world, it can be used as a mount..."

Artel smiled contentedly.

He is not stupid enough to give the ferocious beast to the Witch-king of Angmar, and now Artel can find a way to enslave it himself.

After packing, Artel went to the Great Hall for dinner.

Along the way, he was greeted by an unknown number of little wizards, and Artel felt his cheeks freeze with laughter.

"You look . . . a little different.

Hermione watched Artel as she ate mashed potatoes, and if anyone at school knew Artel the most, it was Hermione.

And she usually cares about Artel the most, so once Artel changes, Hermione can find out.

"What's the difference?"

Artel's heart moved, and he asked calmly.

"I'm not sure... I feel like you've grown a lot overnight..."

Hermione looked at Artel curiously, with a puzzled expression on her face, scratched her head, and said:

"Although the appearance hasn't changed...but it just feels like I've grown up...There's a feeling that Headmaster Dumbledore gives me, it's strange...'

Hermione was amazed, and Artel understood.

It must be that after he obtained the inheritance of Sauron, his temperament changed to a certain extent.

Now Artel has mastered the most peak alchemy in the world, and his knowledge in this area is unprecedented.

Nicole Lemay, who made the Philosopher's Stone, is completely different from him...

Naturally, a special aura emerges.

The so-called belly of poetry and literature is the truth.

Artel didn't notice it himself, nor did those who didn't know him well, but Hermione saw it all at once.

""Hmmm... maybe because I thought about my essay all night last night? I'm also going to be on Transfiguration Today's wizard after all. 99

Artel said half-jokingly.

Hermione thought for a while, hummed, and nodded in agreement.

"That should be the reason... It's pretty good anyway! Don't give it to Professor McGonagall after your paper is finished... I want to be the first to read it!

Hermione's eyes narrowed with a smile, not forgetting to remind Artel.

Neville on the other side heard it, and asked curiously and nervously:

"What paper? What does it have to do with Professor McGonagall? Is it a Transfiguration assignment?"

"Oops! No!"

Hermione burst out laughing and said:

"It's Artel, he has some understanding of Transfiguration, and Professor McGonagall said he hoped he could write a paper and would like to contribute to Transfiguration Today.

"Really?! Omg! Incredible! 35

Na (Wang Dehao) Wei widened his eyes and looked at Artel with admiration.

This is someone else's child.

His grandmother would be happy if he could also publish a paper in Transfiguration Today.

Harry and Ron on the opposite side heard it and laughed bitterly.

The pressure with Artel is really big!

They don't even have the courage to chase...

"It's not certain...don't make a sound."

Artel said something, and Neville looked around, covering his mouth, and nodded quietly.

"I won't be with...Ken"

Before Neville could finish his words, there were hooters of owls outside.

The Daily Prophet is back.

"I don't know if there's anything going on today... Witch King Angmar won't penetrate Europa, will he?

Artel thought silently, and saw Ron Oh, who opened the Daily Prophet across from him, widened his mouth.

"Looks like something happened again..."

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