The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

Orlynworth looked at the white orb on his cloth.

"That's it." Orlingworth said to Xiaomeng.

"Sure enough... I guessed right." Xiaomeng took a breath and seemed to be calming herself down.

"You didn't guess wrong?" Olynworth asked a little strangely when he heard Xiaomeng's words.

"It's nothing, hello." Xiaomeng said casually.

"Hey? This reason is a bit far-fetched." Oliverth said helplessly, but he didn't ask any more, because he knew very well that there were some questions that could not be asked from the mouth of the spirit of the system in front of him.

And Xiaomeng's reaction just now proved this point.

But after getting along for such a long time, he has no hope of asking something from Xiaomeng's mouth.

Olynworth picked up the white ball, held it up to his eyes and looked at it.

"How much?" He stared at the stall owner.

"Uh... I found this in a dense forest in the east, according to legend..." The stall owner's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth to describe to Orlynworth how good this thing is.

"So what's the price?" Orlynworth twitched the corners of his mouth. Why is the business routine of Knockturn Alley like this?There is no spirit of daring to innovate.

In short, the meaning of these words is to raise the price.

Olynworth knows very well that this white ball may be extremely precious in his eyes, but in the eyes of the stall owner, it is just an ordinary white ball, but now this unscrupulous stall owner is forcibly plating it. With a layer of holy light, he was more or less speechless.

"Uh... two, two Galleons." The stall owner's voice was a little softer, as if he realized that such a white ball could only sell for one copper Knut at most.

Oliverworth sighed.

He threw two Galleons to the stall owner.

And the stall owner looked at Orlynworth in disbelief.

Good guy, he is ready to be beaten up by him, why...?

Orlynworth didn't care about the stall owner, and directly cast apparition and disappeared in place.

Sure enough, as he expected, when he arrived at Hogwarts, he felt a strong smell of gunpowder.

He blinked.

Well, fine, he got back before these two got into a fight.

The smell of gunpowder disappeared quickly.

It's just that the atmosphere is... a little awkward.

Orlynworth went into his bedroom.

But he didn't expect that the door rang as soon as he entered.

He opened the door, it was Yan Zeyue.

"Professor Dumbledore asked me to inform you to go to the principal's office when you come back."

Yan Zeyue grabbed the doorknob and said.

Oliverworth had some surprises.

Dumbledore looking for him?

Was it because of the Knockturn Alley thing?

Orlynworth nodded at him.

"Okay." As soon as Orlynworth finished speaking, he cast Apparation.

in the principal's office.

"Okay, you passed." Dumbledore looked at Quirrell in front of him, and nodded to indicate that the other party had passed the interview with the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Quirrell nodded tremblingly.

"Thank... Thank you, thank you Deng, Professor Dumbledore. Then I, I see, I'm leaving now." Quirrell stood up tremblingly, and walked to the door of the principal's office.

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the principal's office, and Orlingworth appeared beside the desk in the office.

Quirrell turned his head in fright when he heard the loud noise.