Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Dan was stunned for a moment, thinking of Gandalf's shabby gray robe, he nodded in a mysterious way.

Gandalf's reputation is very high, but he is not very good at mixing. Bringing another apprentice's living standard will definitely make things worse.

"Then get out of the way, or I'll kill you with me." Dan said, then looked at the Iron Foot Army behind him, "Get ready, let these bastards taste our power and form an offensive formation."

"Wait." Aaron said immediately, and then took out a jet-black key, "I want you to restrain your army a bit, and just give it a face."

"The key? Why is it in your hand?" Dan asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"I gave it to him, Dain." Thorin explained on the wall. "Aaron Gaius is the truest friend of the dwarves, and you must not hurt him."

"Sorin." Dan was a little puzzled, "That key is a token passed down from the Turin family."

"It has done its work, and now it represents only the friendship of the dwarves."

Dan nodded thoughtfully, and looked at Aaron with a trace of respect in his eyes.

"Everyone, set up an attack formation and defeat them."

"Wait, why are you still fighting?"

"Pay attention to me." Dan gave him a reassuring look, and added: "When attacking, avoid the distinguished guests of the dwarves."

Aaron was stunned, how could he play like this?

Seeing the Iron Foot Army's formation, Aaron quickly regained his senses and set his sights on Thorin.

Thorin struggled for a moment, but still said, "Dan, don't rush to do it yet."

"Why?" Dan asked puzzled, "Siren, when did you become afraid of elves?"

"You know me well, I have never been afraid of them." Thorin said in a deep voice, "I may not show the elves any face, but I will give my friends the necessary respect.

So I decided to give them a few days to find out if orcs would attack, and if not, it would be too late to fight. "

Chapter 278 The Bravery of the Dwarves, the Pride of the Elves

"Since the king has spoken, I will definitely give this face." Dan said straightforwardly, and immediately ordered the iron foot army to march towards the city gate.

Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, and the phantom moved to the city wall.

Although the process was a little exciting, the result was not bad, at least there was no fight.

Thorin immediately ordered all the dwarves around him to open the city gate, ready to welcome the Iron Foot Army into the city.

But at this time, there was a violent sound from the distant hillside, and the deafening sound attracted everyone's attention.

"It looks like a ground snake." Gandalf's face changed drastically, "They must have cooperated with the orcs."

The next moment, several huge and ferocious sandworms suddenly drilled out of the hole, and the densely packed fangs in their mouthparts smashed the hard boulder to pieces.

But they didn't attack, and retreated after appearing briefly, leaving several huge caves on the mountain.

"Gandalf, don't tell me that our next enemies are all of this size." Aaron couldn't help but swallowed. If Gandalf dared to say "yes", he promised to run away without saying a word road.

"There must be huge enemies, but not too many. The main force of the enemy army is still Orcs." Gandalf looked at the huge holes, and murmured: "And they have come."

"You mean the orcs will come out of those holes?" Aaron looked at the caves in disbelief, and was also a little shocked by Asog's tactics. He actually dug the tunnel directly to the edge of the lonely mountain.

He was a little lucky, fortunately the elves, humans and dwarves did not fight, otherwise the half-orcs would have definitely hit all three parties hard if they seized the opportunity.

At the same time, he also had some doubts about Asog's IQ. Just a little trickery in this scene can make the elves and dwarves kill each other. Could it be that the blood of the half-orcs does not allow them to reap the benefits?

"Forward! My army."

At the same time, on the Raven Ridge in the distance, Asog the Destroyer called for the army loudly, and they wanted to wipe out humans, dwarves and elves in one fell swoop.

The huge command flag was unfolded, and the loud and clear horn sounded, and countless half-orc legions rushed out of the tunnel dug by the ground snake.

"The devil has come against us, fight, fight, sons of Turin."

Dan immediately turned around and led the iron foot army to meet the enemy. Although he didn't like elves very much, he knew better that half-orcs were the real enemy.

The number of the iron foot army is far less than that of the half-orcs, but they are fearless. They built a shield wall in the shortest time, and their spears passed through the gaps in the shield wall, ready to fight.

"I want to participate in the battle, who will go with me." Fili said.

"Okay! Let's go, let's go." Dwalin roared loudly, and the other dwarves also agreed.

"No one is allowed to go," Thorin said suddenly.

"What? Shall we just stand by and watch?" Groin asked in astonishment.

"I told you not to go," Thorin said emphatically.

The dwarves were astonished when they heard this. They could hardly believe that Thorin would give such an order.

"Do you want the gold?" Aaron looked at him meaningfully, "Even if you see your compatriots die in battle, you don't want to go to help?"

Sorin was stunned for a moment, but without answering, he walked down the city wall on his own.

"How did he become like this?" Balin had the illusion that his faith had collapsed. He had always believed that Sorin would become a qualified king and revive the dwarves, but now Sorin's performance made him heartbroken.

"He is stronger than his grandfather, and gold cannot fool him."

"It's not that I don't believe him, but why now?" Balin said bitterly, "Our compatriots are fighting bloody battles, but we have to stand by."

"There is no time more suitable than now." Aaron patted him on the shoulder, "If it was a time of peace, he would be devoured by gold, and he would be in a daze for a long time.

But now that the dwarves are facing a huge crisis, as long as he has a little conscience, he can't completely turn a blind eye. "

"But it will take time." Bahrain looked at the iron foot army waiting below in embarrassment, "What we... need the most is time."

"Then let the time be shorter." Aaron said meaningfully, "Use this time to organize in-depth lines, go over and scold him severely, and try to wake him up."

"Is this possible?" Fili asked, "Thorin is not so stubborn."

"There is a saying in the ancestral motto of Gaius: Language is the most lethal weapon in the world." Aaron said meaningfully, "As long as the words are sharp enough, paired with fake acting skills, and when necessary, add With a few drops of tears that can fully express your emotions, you can scold the gods for being autistic."

"We'll talk about that kind of unrealistic thing later." Bilbo interrupted Aaron anxiously, "Elf, they don't seem to plan to fight."

Everyone looked intently, and the elves and human coalition forces kept a wait-and-see attitude in front of River Valley City, standing still.

"Thranduil." Gandalf roared sullenly, "You can't do this."

"Let me go!" Aaron spread his hands, "We are just hard workers!"

Aaron was sucked into the black and white space vortex, and he arrived in front of the elf formation in the blink of an eye.

"Thranduil, you can't do this." Aaron said in the same tone as Gandalf, "I know that you have the opportunity to retreat with your back against River Valley City, but you won't keep retreating.

Gandalf made it very clear yesterday. I don't know what the old country of Angmar in the north is, but I know that after the half-orcs revive that country, humans, elves, and dwarves will all be wiped out. "

"The brave dwarves don't allow themselves to rush up second." Thranduil said with some displeasure, "but the pride of the elves won't let them hide behind the dwarves."

Aaron froze for a moment, then saluted Thranduil respectfully.

Then he retreated to the side tactfully, making way for the elf.

Seeing this, Bud on the side also wanted to bring someone over to help.

"You have to stay here." Aaron stopped him.

"But..."

"No, but there are too many half-orcs, you people can't even splash a single wave when you join in.

I hate to say it, but we need a way out, in case the dwarves and elves lose. Aaron said solemnly, "It's not pessimism, it's a fact, and there should be many old people and children in the city." "

Bud nodded in a daze, then looked at Aaron, "Can you help us?"

"I can only say that I will do my best." Aaron didn't finish his sentence. He is just a high-level magister now. He can protect himself on such a battlefield, but he can't affect the trend of a war at all.

Saying this, Aaron apparated to the walls of Erubor.

"What did you say to Thranduil?" Gandalf asked.

"It's nothing." Aaron looked at the elf army rushing towards the dwarf army, and couldn't help but sigh, "Thranduil is much wiser than I thought.

Although his personality is a bit cold and domineering, people don't like it, but there is no doubt that he is a qualified king. "

"Of course he is a qualified king." Gandalf said as a matter of course, "Thranduil has protected his people for several epochs."

"Amazing." Aaron raised his black wand, pointed at the distant sky and waved his arms continuously.

"What are you doing?" asked Gandalf.

"Ask knowingly." Aaron curled his lips in disdain, "I am a wizard, of course I fight with magic."

Gandalf:  …

This is awkward.

He is also a wizard, and his magic power is not weaker than Aaron's, but his combat power is really flawed.

On the battlefield, just when the half-orc army was about to confront the iron foot army head-on, the elf troops suddenly jumped out from the top of the dwarves and came to the front to fight with the half-orcs.

Not to be outdone, the Iron Foot Army took up their spears and resolutely charged into the enemy army.

The two races that originally disliked each other turned enemies into friends at this moment, fighting side by side against the Orc Legion, and the three forces were mixed together.

"Send the Behemoth of War."

Asog ordered calmly, and the several-meter-tall giant war beasts slowly walked out of the huge cave. With their huge bodies, they rampaged on the battlefield, causing huge casualties to both elves and dwarves.

Seeing this, Thranduil immediately ordered the elf archers to attack.

A round of golden arrows was like a downpour, and several war beasts and dozens of orcs were instantly killed.

At the same time, the dwarves also sent chariots to enter the battlefield, and the hubs were extremely lethal, destroying a large number of orcs at once.

But the chariot was quickly attacked by giant beasts. They used their bodies as meat shields to block the goats pulling the chariot, and then overturned the chariot from the side.

Losing the chariot, the chariot and cavalry fell into an absolute disadvantage in an instant, and were submerged in the enemy's formation in the blink of an eye.

"They can't fight on two fronts." Asog saw on Raven Ridge that River Valley Town is a place that dwarves and elves can't care about, and immediately issued a military order, "Now start to attack River Valley City."

Hearing the sound of the horn, a group of half-orc troops recharging their energy and energy saw the semaphore, immediately turned around and marched towards Hegu Town.

And once the town of River Valley falls, the dwarves, elves and humans will have no way out, and there is only one dead end in the face of the huge orc army.

"It's his uncle." Aaron said angrily, "I knew Assog would definitely arrange it like this."

"Bad and the others won't last long." Gandalf said worriedly, "Humans don't have many warriors at all."

"But I have to fight to the death. Before that, I will help them reduce the strength of the half-orc army."

As the voice fell, a giant magic circle formed in the sky, and a dark purple light shone on the ground.

zip~ zip~

Purple arcs kept flickering in mid-air, and the orc army that was marching towards Hegu Town felt a huge crisis, so they couldn't help but stop.

Rumble!

The next moment, violent purple lightning fell from the magic circle.

Purple thunder flowers bloomed in the orc army, and the surrounding sky was rendered a layer of purple, but this gorgeous color contained the power to destroy everything.

Ah!

There were huge screams one after another, and one tenth of the orc army that attacked River Valley City fell to the ground under the baptism of thunder.

Their bodies were burnt black, and the black smoke from their corpses was even more disgusting.

Chapter 279 The great gray-robed wizard, the end of the doppelgänger

Thunderstorms came and went quickly, but this huge movement left an indelible impression on everyone's hearts.

Whether it's elves, dwarves, humans or half-orcs, they all looked at the city wall of Irubor in shock at this moment, because in their knowledge, only powerful wizards can use this kind of magic, and there happened to be one there.

At the same time, on the city wall of Irubor, Bilbo and a dozen or so dwarves looked at Aaron blankly, with a trace of strangeness and indescribable awe in their eyes.

But what is more fortunate is that Gandalf has a discerning eye for talents and has drawn him into the expedition team. Being a snitch with such strength is definitely a grievance to others.

Sensing the eyes of other people, Aaron's heart skipped a beat.

He reacted instantly, and immediately looked at Gandalf with reverence.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Gandalf asked puzzled, but an ominous premonition lingered in his heart.

The next moment, Aaron grabbed Gandalf's right hand holding the staff, and shouted to the battlefield below: "Long live Gandalf, long live the gray robe wizard."

While shouting, he also used the amplifying spell to ensure that his voice could reach everyone's ears.