Orlingworth saw Quirrell, and narrowed his eyes playfully.

"Little brother, can such a person be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in your school? Your criteria for recruiting professors is a dark wizard with a dangerous aura and super weak strength?!" Xiaomeng taunted after meeting Quirrell road.

"I know you also know why my dad recruited this man. Yes, it's because of the man named Voldemort." Orlynworth sneered.

"I'm curious why such a weak person dares to call himself Voldemort." Xiaomeng muttered and returned to the house.

Orlynworth looked at Quirrell with a half-smile.

Quirrell: "?????"

Voldemort on the back of Quirrell's head: "?????"

Quirrell broke out in a cold sweat from this smile for some reason.

Voldemort frowned, he felt the pressure.

But that trace of coercion was fleeting, as if it had never appeared before.

Quirrell hurried out of the principal's room.

"I'm really curious why you recruited him. Is it because of Voldemort on the back of his head?!" Orlingworth looked at the direction in which the future Defense Against the Dark Arts professor left, with discrimination in his eyes.

"I think that's why I hired him. Would you like a lemon sherbet?" Dumbledore smiled, trying to separate the two sticky lemon sherbets.

"Yes!" Orlynworth's eyes lit up, and he took the two sticky lemon sherbets from Dumbledore's hand. Although Dumbledore was talking about a lemon sherbet, but... he was greedy !

Dumbledore smiled helplessly, and then his expression slowly became serious, as if he was about to talk about business.

"I think you've heard of that Harry Potter too." Dumbledore asked.

"Uh...Of course I've heard of it." Orlynworth never thought that Dumbledore would ask Yan Zeyue to call him over to talk about Harry Potter.

harry potter!Why does Dumbledore like you so much? !

Olynworth couldn't help being a little angry when he thought of Dumbledore's love for Harry Potter in the original book.

"You seem to be quite free these days, why don't you send him a letter? If I'm not mistaken, her aunt and uncle did not allow Hogwarts admission letter to him. ’ Dumbledore blinked.

Oliverth: "??!!"

idle? ? ?

Recalling his experiences in the past few days, Orlynworth was speechless.

Ah yes yes yes, he is very busy, so busy that he can't spare time to be promoted to Ling Emperor!

Olynworth felt that Dumbledore had found out about his development in Knockturn Alley.

However, the purpose of arranging him to send a letter to Harry Potter was to temporarily hinder his development of power in Knockturn Alley.

Dumbledore was not one to like the Dark Lord coming out of his school.

If you can block it for a while, it counts as a while.

"Okay." Orlynworth sighed, then took another sharp breath.

Because he smelled a smell that didn't belong here.

Ah, he should have known.

He looked at Dumbledore speechlessly.

Dumbledore also had a scent that didn't belong here.

Ah, he swore on Merlin's black stockings that the smell belonged to Grindelwald.

Who knew what he and Dumbledore were doing in this headmaster's office.

"Then I'm leaving. I'll deliver the letter tomorrow morning." Orlynworth Apparated after finishing speaking.

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