The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

This article...

It's even more exaggerated.

It seems that this unscrupulous reporter misunderstood him again.

What he meant was that the changes should not be so exaggerated!Instead of changing it to be more exaggerated!

Orlynworth sighed, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

He thought about it for a while, and finally said that this is not what I should care about, and a little bit of exaggeration is fine.

He sent Rita Skeeter a message saying it was ready for publication in the Daily Prophet.

Litasite replied to the message almost as soon as she saw the message.

Olynworth glanced at the unscrupulous reporter's reply.

"Okay right now."

Olynworth clicked on the "Daily Prophet" software.

It seems that this article still needs to be reviewed by their superiors, and it has not yet been published.

Just as he was wandering in the sky, a voice came.

"Host, goodbye. I'm going to be busy with some things again." Judging from this voice, the person who said this sentence is definitely not awake yet.

Wait, where is this sound coming from?

"It's me." Then a reluctant Xiaomeng appeared in his system space.

Olynworth looked at Xiaomeng in surprise, Xiaomeng's voice seemed to have changed a lot, from the soft and cute loli voice to the voice of a greasy uncle.

He suddenly remembered that it was the same voice that Xiaomeng came back that night.

"Oh, it's okay, we Baituan clan will be like this when we are in a bad mood." Xiaomeng sighed.

"Sometimes the title of the patriarch of the Baituan clan is not a good thing. Sometimes I even want to give it to my brother, and then become a deputy patriarch myself. Although the deputy patriarch is also very busy, it is much better than the patriarch. Alas, it doesn't matter. Well, anyway, there are only two of us in the clan, and it doesn't matter if the patriarch is or not." Xiaomeng had a look of lovelessness.

"Xin, what happens if you're in a bad mood?" Orlingworth stared at Xiaomeng with wide eyes.

"Yes." Xiaomeng yawned.

"Damn it! Haven't had enough sleep yet!" Xiaomeng yawned.

"What did you talk about in the meeting?" Orlingworth asked Xiaomeng.

"Aha! How could I tell you?" Xiaomeng rolled his eyes at him.

"Wait a minute! Don't go yet." Orlingworth seemed to have discovered something terrible.

"What's the matter? Although people probably haven't gone halfway yet, there's no harm in getting there early. You're going to delay my time." Xiaomeng said impatiently.

"Then can you explain to me what's going on in the system space?" Orlingworth pointed to a forest in front of him.

"Ah, I suddenly fell in love with alchemy recently, and then I planted "a few" trees in the system space. The fruits on the trees and some flowers and plants on the mountain are the materials. Of course, if you have nothing to do You can also take some to play with." Xiaomeng pointed to the "few" trees he mentioned and the mountain that suddenly appeared behind, and said.

Olynworth looked at this weird system space and didn't know what to say.

"Okay goodbye, by the way, I also had some foundations of alchemy when I was a child, there is a cabinet in that "small" room, it is some knowledge of alchemy and medicine, you can go and see it, I will give it to you! As soon as Xiaomeng finished speaking, she disappeared in place, and then some butterflies suddenly appeared in the place where she disappeared.

Olynworth looked at the blue butterflies where Xiaomeng disappeared, and couldn't help feeling that the boss had some special effects when he disappeared.