The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

But he said that he still wanted to sleep back into the cage and didn't want to go, and he already knew that it was his magic breath, so he went into his bedroom on his own.

Seeing him like this, Odyssex didn't have much doubts, nodded and went to the library.

Orlynworth tensed his nerves, closed the door of his bedroom, and sat down on the white bed pretending to be calm.

"I think you can come out now." Orlingworth looked indifferently at the place where he sensed the most magical breath.

He was already prepared to fail.

At any time, he could notify Yan Zeyue through the system to ask him to rescue soldiers, and he even pressed his finger on the Deathly Hallows necklace that Grindelwald his father used to summon saints.

just in case……

He didn't want to die himself.

He will never forget the autumn when he died in his previous life, the last day in autumn.

In Yan Zeyue's previous life, Sen Miao's unbelievable appearance.

That picture was engraved in his memory.

In this life, before meeting him, Orlynworth dreamed of him many times.

Their various pasts, and the last moment of his life, Sen Miao's tears.

He wanted to dream of him, and he didn't.

In this life, he could no longer bear Yan Zeyue's sadness.

he will not die.

With his left hand he held the necklace of the Deathly Hallows, and with his right he held the bone wand tightly.

At this time, Yan Zeyue, who was in the dream, frowned.

He inexplicably felt a sense of tension.

Inside Orlynworth's bone wand is his hair.

Because of the hair, he could feel Orlynworth's emotions.

But Olynworth obviously didn't expect that the opponent had no intention of making a move.

He felt the magical breath disappear in an instant, and a line of blood was left on the clean white wall of his dormitory.

"I won't bother you anymore, bye."

Oliverth: "?????"

Five big question marks slowly appeared above his head...

who I am?where am I?What am I doing here?

He fell into endless confusion.

Don't bother you anymore, bye?

How is this going.

Wait, why did this person leave behind a line of blood? !

He suddenly became vigilant.

What if there is a curse on the blood?

What if the blood will die as soon as it touches it? ?

just in case…………? ? ?

Orlynworth fired a few curse-detecting spells directly at the blood on the wall, but the glaring blood on the clean white wall didn't respond, and stayed there quietly.

Orlynworth took out his magic power and tried it out.

Well, it's still the kind of blood that smells of danger and death.

Reluctantly, he opened his pocket and took out a small stone.

He used transfiguration to turn the stone into a mouse, controlled the mouse, and let it touch the blood stains on the wall.

The little mouse was safe and sound.

Oliver frowned.

Are those words in blood really not dangerous?

Wait, he seems to have forgotten someone...

Oh, and it can't be said that it is a person.

It is a white ball.

Why didn't he ask Xiaomeng?Maybe Xiaomeng knows the answer!

"Xiaomeng? Xiaomeng? Wake up first, thank you." Olynworth shouted towards the system space.

"I woke up a long time ago." Xiaomeng said impatiently.

"Oh, you saw what happened just now, right?" Orlingworth asked.

"Of course I saw it." Xiaomeng yawned.

"Isn't it because you somehow conjured up a mouse and let it touch the wall of your bedroom?"