The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

He was now wondering what Odyssex would give.

He seems to have given him a roomful of sweets for his seventh birthday, because he himself said he saw a roomful of sweets in the Mirror of Erised.

An eighth birthday is like a room full of candy with all kinds of effects.

And it's very sweet, which is also very suitable for the taste that Orlingworth likes to eat.

And those candies are made by Odyssex himself!

Using some simple alchemy, he manipulated these sugars into unprecedented effects.

On his ninth birthday, he was given a bottle of Felix Elixir.

As for ten years old...

Oliverworth remembered his silent riot.

Odyssex gave him a necklace that stabilized his silence.

Moran will be suppressed by this necklace, but if Moran is strong to a certain level, it won't have much effect.

So he is looking forward to what will be given to him this time.

Orlynworth's bedroom.

"Wow!" Orlingworth looked at the brewing formula of the dream potion in front of him, and also prepared a finished product.

This turned out to be a potion researched by Odyssex himself!

Odyssex knew he used to have nightmares, so he sent this.

But he himself knew that now he would not have those nightmares.

Because Sen Miao from the previous life has come back.

Orlynworth smiled slightly.

He looked at the sword rich in fire elements that Yan Zeyue gave him, and suddenly felt that he was really lucky.

Because he has two such wonderful friends.

"Hi! I also prepared a gift for you." Xiaomeng looked arrogant.

"What?" Orlynworth couldn't believe that this was the little tsundere who didn't even remember her own birthday.

"11 years old." Xiaomeng waved her hand.

"You are officially going to school at Hogwarts now. Of course it's not like your previous birthday." Xiaomeng gave Orlynworth a Flame Pill.

"It's a big deal! Sister Meng!" Orlingworth looked at the Flame Pill in his hand with ecstasy.

Flame pills are very rare, and it takes five years to refine one.

Olynworth looked at Xiaomeng.

"Even if I am strong, it will still take three and a half years. If you eat it, your fire element will be close to level six." Xiaomeng waved her hand.

Olivos took a look, good guy, there are still many admirers and some things sent to him by werewolves in his room.

Orlynworth was too lazy to clean up by himself, too lazy to reply one by one and express his thanks, so he just got a few self-writing quills to fight.

He had to go to Knockturn Alley now.

Olynworth turned around and appeared at a spot in Knockturn Alley.

As for where?

Orlynworth looked at the garbage dump under his feet, and 1 grass and mud horses ran past in his heart.

He looked at the pile of garbage without tears.

He has obviously cleaned it up!

"Your Excellency Dumbledore!" Rosica ran over.

Oliver was speechless.

In order to complete his task before, he specially publicized his ideas to this group of werewolves.

His speech talent is still quite good, and all werewolves joined him from the bottom of their hearts.

And also promised to help him rule Knockturn Alley.

But this title...

He would have liked Rosica to call him Orlynworth rather than Mr. Dumbledore, Lord Dumbledore or some master or something.

"Uh...can you change the title?" Orlingworth said.

"Okay, Your Excellency."

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