The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

He walked over calmly and sat on the chair.

Everyone in the auditorium instantly focused their light on him.

"Wow! This is the celebrity who always scares freshmen? I remember that he still has the first class medal of Merlin? I remember that I was also scared by him when I was in school! To be honest, when I was from Professor McGonagall I heard from my mouth that what the man said was a lie, I really wanted to beat him up at that time, if it weren't for him, he would make that hot pot..."

A Hufflepuff in the audience excitedly told his friend next to him that he couldn't help drooling when he thought of the hot pot made by that generous kid on the stage.

It's just a godsend!No house-elf in the kitchen could compare to him!

But at this time, Orlynworth, who was wearing the sorting hat, was in a daze.

The battered hat said nothing, and there was silence in his ears.

When he couldn't help but urge this rotten hat...

"Hey! It's exactly the same aura, and the aura of the person who left us with a trace of consciousness is even stronger! It's that kind of power! How is it possible?! Hogwarts hasn't encountered it in 1000 years Such a genius!

I want this person!Don't grab any of you!He's a natural Gryffindor!And he wants to go to Gryffindor too!Slytherin, I warn you, if you dare to snatch it..." A somewhat cold voice came, but Olynworth could hear a trace of fanaticism in the sentence, and Olynworth subconsciously felt that the voice was very pleasant.

"What? It's just been sleeping for a few years, and you suddenly called me Slytherin?! You must call me Salazar! Also, this kid is a classic Slytherin! Although he said he wanted to kill my offspring , but I agree with both hands!" Another voice came over, and Oliverth somehow felt that this person was definitely a very arrogant person, but he didn't know why he felt this way.

"You fight, I will be responsible for eating melons here. After fighting for so many years, the two of you have not improved at all." Another voice came over, and there was a voice in Orlynworth who was more mature than the previous two. a lot of feeling...

"Ha! Melon? Rowena! I want to eat it too! How can you not give it to your good friend if you have something delicious!" Another soft and cute voice sounded.

"That's just a metaphor~" the voice sounded again.

Olynworth was stunned, and at this moment, a picture appeared in his mind.

(There are a lot of private settings here! Mainly because I like the cp of Gryffindor and Slytherin, so this book writes them as a pair, and the appearance of the Big Four is all my imagination !)

Two very beautiful long-legged big sisters sat on the chairs and looked at the "scenery" in front of them.

Orlynworth looked at the blond-haired and red-eyed and the silver-haired and green-eyed...two handsome guys.

Although his proud feeling is not as handsome as him, but... really handsome!

For no apparent reason, he had the urge to drool.

Wait, why is he drooling at them?Shouldn't he be drooling at those two long-legged sisters?

Dispelling a bunch of messy thoughts in his mind, Orlynworth raised his feet and walked towards them.

"Uh... who are you?" Oliverworth walked over and looked at the four people.