The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

Someone came to talk to him, and the second idiot wrapped in a garlic-flavored turban obediently spoke to that person, pretending not to see Orlynworth who was looking at him at the door.

Olynworth raised his eyebrows, and looked indifferently at the village-level terrorist socket man who looked like a (actually like a completely removable) noseless and hairless idiot.

Quirrell and some noseless person behind him had apparently sensed the sight of Oliverworth, too, and they were obviously sorry now that they could no longer pretend not to see Oliverworth.

The man who had spoken to him left, leaving only Orlynworth and Quirrell in the shop. (As for Voldemort? Yes, he's not human)

"Hello, Professor Quirrell, can you answer a few questions for me?" Orlingworth smiled kindly at Quirrell.

Quirrell was obviously stunned. He didn't expect that the person in front of him came to him to ask questions, but even so, he didn't have the intention to answer.

"Uh...I'm now..." When Quirrell wanted to find an excuse to prevaricate, Orlynworth suddenly interrupted him.

"Busy? No time?" Orlingworth raised his eyebrows, and looked at the garlic-scented young man in front of him with a see-through expression and eyes.

When Quirrell saw the X-ray-like eyes, he instantly felt as if he had been completely seen through.

Quirrell was taken aback by the thought.He tried his best to convince himself that this was just a child and would not pose any threat to him.

And Voldemort on the back of his head received this gaze, and his pupils shrank.

"Sure enough... This gaze is so much like his father's, it makes people feel that they can be seen through... Such a talented child is almost spoiled by that old bee!" Voldemort said softly.

Quirrell was a little strange when he heard Voldemort's words.

"What do you mean, master?" he said to Voldemort in a very small voice.

"I don't mean anything, and you idiot! Just promise him! In case he really finds something wrong..." Voldemort said through gritted teeth.

After hearing Voldemort's words, Quirrell trembled violently, and shook his head tremblingly towards Orlynworth.

"No, no, I, I, I... I mean, I mean, I mean... say, I can, can... I can answer your question." Quirrell stuttered at Orinwo S said.

Orlynworth nodded in satisfaction, and "accidentally" threw his hand on the wine glass on the table, and the wine glass flew out and covered the back of Quirrell's head.

Quirrell was confused by his full-level operation.

"Ah, professor, I'm sorry, I accidentally put the wine glass on the back of your head just now, I'm sorry..." Seeing this scene, Orlynworth quickly explained in a "panic".

But no matter how flustered his tone was, he couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth that kept rising and the glimmer of light in his eyes.

Quirrell: "..."

Ah, yes, yes, you are not careful, I believe you very much.

"Oh, professor, look, the wine in the glass just now accidentally poured on your scarf, why don't I send you clear water like a spring." Orlingworth didn't wait for Quirrell's reaction, and said With a fierce wave of his wand, a stream of water splashed on the back of Quirrell's head.

Orlynworth felt refreshed.