The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

Seeing this, Orlynworth sighed a little speechlessly.

He always thought that those two idiots should be bad at playing games, so they were abandoned by Malfoy...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was so.

He always feels that the mobile phone he invented has slowly transformed the magical world based on bloodlines into the magical world based on game ranks...

However, this does not mean that blood theory has completely disappeared.

After all, Malfoy still hates the Weasley family because the Weasley family is closer to Muggles.

He remembered the game Malfoy played and the Weasleys also played it, and the Weasley twins said their whole family was above diamonds.

But seeing that Draco just came to make friends, Orlynworth was quite speechless

Malfoy obviously wanted to make friends, but he wanted to feel like finding fault.

"Well, well, let's go, of course, if you don't mind, you can stay here for a while." Orlynworth glanced at Malfoy lightly, and then looked away.

Malfoy took one look into Harry's emerald green eyes, and finally, his tsundere failure was over, he sat down next to Harry, looking a little embarrassed.

Orlynworth glanced at them, waved his hand, and a transparent barrier covered Yan Zeyue.

This way they won't disturb Yan Zeyue when they talk.

Yan Zeyue felt the wave of magic power, and her beautiful eyelashes moved, but she seemed to sense the breath of Orlynworth in this wave of magic power, so she closed her eyes safely, as if she was very relieved .

Yan Zeyue really trusts Olynworth, and even feels at ease as long as Olynworth is by her side.

Olynworth said nothing, but winked at Oldsex.

Ode nodded.

As a friend of Orlynworth who has known him for several years, he understands his meaning very well. It is nothing more than to absorb his magic breath, and by the way, use his own magic breath to suppress other people's magic breath, and don't let their breath come out, otherwise it will Yan Zeyue was noisy.

Odysseys somehow always feels that Orlynworth has a preference for Yan Zeyue, and it is not like what should be between friends. He always feels weird~

But he didn't know what was wrong...

At this moment, Ron was staring at Malfoy sitting next to Harry, feeling the urge to beat him up.

And the snacks on the table seem to have lost their attention.

Only Orlynworth is still eating.

"Oh, it's true, there is no Lemon Sherbet." Orlingworth looked at the candies on the table and complained with some dissatisfaction.

Ate another chocolate frog.

He glanced at the card, and he sighed with a strange look on his face.

Could he only get Dumbledore, his and Yan Zeyue's cards in his life? !

That's right, he drew Dumbledore this time, but it is a very common thing to draw Dumbledore, which is the consensus of the wizarding world.

Looking at the content on the card, Olynworth even suspected that a certain European~Europe~Vinegar~Wang~ had quietly intervened in the production of chocolate frog cards...

He always felt that this was intentional...

Dumbledore on the card blinked at him, and Orlynworth gave the card a blank look.

He even came up with a sentence.

"Severus, would you like some roach piles?"