The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

Orlynworth sat quietly in a chair and "listened to the class", but his thoughts had already flown out of the window.

With his strength, there is really no need to listen anymore...

Yan Zeyue and Odyssex obviously don't need to take the first-year Transfiguration class, they are obviously very proficient in Transfiguration, and any one of them can easily defeat the two with only Transfiguration. Voldemort.

He is now trying to recall the process of making the elixir, and Odyssex is engraving alchemy runes on the quill.

Yan Zeyue didn't know what she was doing, she just wrote and drew on a blank piece of paper, and would pick up that piece of paper from time to time to look at it for a while, and then put it down to continue writing.

Seeing his serious look, Orlynworth moved his head a little strangely.

"What is this?" He looked curiously at the piece of paper that Yan Zeyue was admiring.

On that piece of paper was drawn a strange thing that looked like a circle, in the middle was something that looked like a gem, and next to it was a circle of fonts that resembled gold inscriptions that Orlynworth couldn't understand.

"Oh, I don't know, I just drew it for fun." Yan Zeyue lazily added a few more strokes on it, then picked it up and looked at it carefully.

"Xiao Yuan, you really don't know this? Or you know, but you don't want to tell me??" After a while, Yan Zeyue suddenly turned her head and stared at Olynworth thoughtfully.

"Uh... so what exactly is this?" Orlynworth looked at the piece of paper he had drawn with a dazed expression. He felt very strange why Yan Zeyue would ask him that.

"Okay, this is a formation. I remember you have come into contact with it before, but it is a low-level formation, not even an entry-level formation. It is normal not to know this formation." Yan Zeyue explained helplessly.

Olynworth thought about it. Indeed, he had been exposed to formations before, but he found it too difficult and would draw a lot of things he couldn't understand, so he gave up learning.

His formation talent was a bit mediocre. Elder Yanxuan was amazed at that time. After all, he had almost never seen someone who was very good at alchemy but had a mediocre talent for formation.

If it weren't for learning alchemy, it would be impossible for him to learn that level in formation, but he is not prepared to learn it too deeply.

He didn't expect Yan Zeyue to know high-level formations!

Then he suddenly thought of something...

"So, after I entered my room that day, I felt that my magic ability was blocked, and it was also because of you?!" Orlynworth still couldn't accept that his room was inexplicably set up with a formation.

"Yes, after all, I can't beat you now, so I can only use some means, can't I?" Yan Zeyue blinked and smiled.

"..." Olynworth didn't know what mood he was in now, anyway...very...subtle~

"... But, but, I, I am your brother!" Orlynworth looked at him bitterly.

"Yes, you are my brother." But I want to treat you as my daughter-in-law more.

Of course, Yan Zeyue didn't say the last sentence. He didn't want to tell Orlynworth about it so soon. He didn't expect that he wouldn't even be able to be friends...

but……

Now he almost discovered a very wonderful thing...

A voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Now your task is to turn this match into a silver needle."