[Hobbit+HP] The truth of elves

Chapter 150

Although Thranduil's decision to go to Long Lake was made temporarily, Galian still felt that under such circumstances, the Elf King would definitely stay in Long Lake for a while.

Although Thranduil was a ruler who disliked leaving the kingdom very much, counting such special cases, there were not a few cases after Lucius' return.

Therefore, Galian, who was calmly and conscientiously packing the luggage for the Elf King to stay in Long Lake, never expected that the Elf King would leave and return in the middle of the night.

Garian was a little astonished and went to greet him accompanied by the inexplicably anxious guards, and then he was stunned together with the other elf guards who followed.

Thranduil did return to the kingdom overnight, but he did not return alone.

The Elf King held a baby in his arms.

Galian swore to Vera that he hadn't seen the Elven King holding a child for hundreds of years.And the question is, where did the kids come from?

The birth of every newborn in the kingdom is a matter of national celebration, which has not happened recently, and even a few elves who have been conceived are not yet in the advanced stages of pregnancy.And the baby in the Elf King's arms had clearly been born for some time.

Could it be that the elf king was stimulated by something, so he brought back a human baby from Long Lake?

As soon as this idea appeared in Galian's mind, he couldn't help but feel that such an idea was extremely absurd.When was the last time Thranduil was willing to hold a human baby in his arms? 6000 years ago?

What's more, the baby held by the Elf King is clearly an elf.

I saw that the baby had soft and docile golden hair.The profile protruding from the Elven King's arms was so delicate that even Vera couldn't help but smile warmly when he saw it.Moreover, the child exudes a comfortable aura that makes all elves want to get close.

Galian has no doubts that this child will be outstanding and dazzling in the future, making the whole kingdom look at him with admiration.

Galian subconsciously rejoiced at his deduction.But then he realized the most problematic part of his logic.

blonde? !

Galian raised his head abruptly and looked at the Elf King.

There are not three golden-haired elves in the whole kingdom.If you take a closer look, the baby's exposed side face can already be seen somewhat as imagined by the Elf King.

The elf manager was immediately shocked by his discovery.Already he was concerned about how the elf prince would react when he heard the news.

Thranduil didn't care about the change in Galian's expression, he had been paying careful attention to the condition of the baby in his arms.

Galian followed his line of sight and discovered the details he had overlooked just now.

There are two things in the baby's arms, one is a photo frame about the size of two palms, and the other is also a slender wooden stick.

Galian couldn't help exclaiming: "This...isn't this Lucius' wand?" Could it be Lucius's...

Thranduy lowered his eyes, patted the baby who was subconsciously kicking because of Galian's voice, and confirmed that he was still asleep, and then responded softly: "This is Lucius."

"No wonder, the wand looks very similar... Wait, this is Lucius?" Galian first responded, and then showed a horrified expression after he realized it, and looked at the sleeping baby in disbelief. , "This baby is Lucius?"

*****

When Lucius woke up, he found that he was already on the soft couch in Thranduy's room.

He woke up once in the middle, and found that the Elven King wanted to place him in his bedroom, and strongly resisted.Although the result was a successful struggle, it also made him so sleepy that he couldn't help himself, and fell asleep again.

Fortunately, Thranduil finally compromised and did not stick to his original plan.Even if he insisted, Lucius wouldn't have much ability to resist.

In fact, Lucius also disagreed with Thranduil for bringing him back to the Woodland Kingdom.But at this point, the Elf King is very tough.

Because of the explosion of the cauldron, Lucius shrunk to the size of an infant.Although his thinking and memory were not affected, his ability to move like a normal baby created a great obstacle for him.He can't even guarantee that he will be able to stay awake when he needs to.After all, thinking for a long time can be regarded as a physical activity for a baby.

Originally he was not even willing to be taken back to the Woodland Kingdom by Thranduil.But for the safety of Lucius, the Elf King was extremely tough on this crucial point.

The truth is, even if Lucius didn't compromise in the end, he couldn't change the situation in front of him. After all, he really lacked effective action ability now.

Lucius struggled to sit up, completely unable to adapt to the size and proportion of everything in his current field of vision.

He originally wanted to reject Thranduy's subconsciously reaching out to help him, but he failed again.

Lucius looked up at the Elf King, just in time to meet the other's focused eyes.

After a while, Lucius turned his head awkwardly under the unprecedented gentle eyes of the Elf King.

He really couldn't get used to the elf king in front of him, whether it was the eyes of the other party or the extraordinarily stalwart body.

Subconsciously avoiding further contact with Thranduy, Lucius sat down firmly and looked at the picture frame beside him.

"So..." Lucius subconsciously tuned in because of the immature voice he hadn't adapted to when he first spoke. After rationally judging that he was temporarily powerless to change the reality of the status quo, he tried to pretend to be unaffected by the tone, trying his best to He continued peacefully, "What's the situation now?"

Thranduil has been sitting behind Lucius, the distance is within reach of raising his arms.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard Lucius suddenly speak to the picture frame filled with bookshelves.

Immediately afterwards, he saw for the first time how the portrait would change by itself.

Snape, who was still dressed in black and had a sullen face, didn't keep Lucius waiting for too long. He turned around from behind the bookshelf, and first cast a glance at the Elf King who couldn't be ignored behind Lucius.

The latter was looking at him with vaguely recognizable curiosity in his eyes.

"Even if the magic power stabilizing potion is misoperated, it should not have the effect of shrinking potion." Lucius' face is very immature now, but his eyes have not become younger along with his body.He made no secret of his doubts.

"Need I remind you that more than half of the materials used in your potion have not undergone hundreds of years of experiments to determine all possible changes?" The wizard in the portrait glanced at Lucius coldly, his tone unchanged , "To be precise, 87 of the 45 materials are produced in your current world."

Hearing this, Lucius had an inconspicuous serious expression on his face, and did not respond immediately.

"Could it be that you should pay attention," Thranduy said, "isn't it a question of how Lucius should recover?"

Snape cast a glance at the temporary protector, reluctant to respond.

However, the questions at hand do urgently need answers.

"Any potion has a duration." Snape explained in a cold tone. "If you calculate it directly as the shrink potion, the smallest potion bottle can maintain the effect for an hour. But you are exploding It is difficult to measure the amount touched by this standard. If the amount of medicine stored in your crucible before the explosion fully acts on you, it will last about a day."

"So there is still half a day left?" Thranduil asked.

Lucius shook his head slightly: "But it is impossible for me to touch half of the potion directly, and I dodged most of it sideways."

"obviously."

The question and answer stopped here temporarily, and Lucius was thinking for himself.

But Thranduil obviously didn't understand the implications of the Slytherin exchange: "Obviously?"

"Obviously," Lucius raised his hand and tightened his immature fist, "there is something wrong with the potion."

"As time went on, he should have recovered the corresponding changes." Snape continued.

"Compared to last night, Lucius' length has indeed increased significantly." Thranduil frowned and said, "The time he can stay awake has also become longer."

Snape glanced at the Elf King, displeased with the other's obviously questioning tone.

"The time scale is wrong." The portrait said succinctly.

"The one-time shrinking agent can't fully match the effect of the dose. Even then, I should have at least returned to the appearance of about ten years old." Lucius tightened his voice.

"That's under 'normal' circumstances," Snape emphasized.

"Is there no emergency solution?" asked the Elf King.

Snape glanced at the wand in Lucius' hand: "If there is any adult wizard here."

"I need to find the reason." Lucius said, "I must."

"This is a paradox." The portrait commented, "Recovery, or being able to use magic. The two are interrelated."

"Slimming pills don't explain my situation."

"Or do you have any guesses?"

"Unless it's not a shrinking agent." Lucius raised his arm again, "I should have a sense of being restricted."

"Other than the proportion of time, there are no other abnormal symptoms to infer."

"But there must be at least one corresponding reason." Lucius couldn't help but speed up his speech, "It's impossible for you to have no experience."

"Or you should consider whether you have missed any premise." Snape said to Lucius, "For example—"

"What else?" Lucius interrupted anxiously.

"For example, you are not human now." Thranduil said suddenly, "You are an elf, Lucius."

The author has something to say: 囧, I was busy with my thesis, so I got confused and set the wrong time...

Previously, it was the version that did not save the modified state.

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