The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

"Anyway, you have so many elixir, it doesn't matter if you rub it a little bit! Isn't it? Adorable and rich?" Olynworth looked at Xiaomeng pitifully.

Xiaomeng looked at the two of them speechlessly, but finally threw a pill bag over.

"It's just your sweet talk, okay, you don't need to save these, I have a lot of this kind of elixir, your realm is important, isn't it?" Xiaomeng put her hands behind her back with a deep expression like an old man.

Oliverworth: "..."

There is no sense of incongruity...

Well, now he has almost forgotten the age of this big monster...

Over 2000 years old!

He also has no plans for a certain old sixth figure track!

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Xiaomeng looked strange. Since Oliver found a way to cut off the communication with her mind, she couldn't check Oliver's thoughts anytime and anywhere!

"Oh, it's nothing, bye!" Orlingworth waved to him, and was about to run away, but Xiaomeng stopped him.

"Zeyue stay here, I'll talk to him about something." Xiaomeng sat down on the stool next to her, and pointed to Yan Zeyue who was beside Orlynworth.

"Okay, then Zeyue, you have to come over quickly after talking with him!" Orlynworth gave Xiaomeng a surprised look, and then left.

Xiaomeng pointed to the stool next to him, signaling Yan Zeyue to sit down.

"You are not a person in this space, so when I entered the space, I detected some things in your mind." Xiaomeng rolled his big eyes, and his tone couldn't tell whether it was serious or something else.

Yan Zeyue silently turned her head away. After so many years of getting along with Si Bai, he is of course very clear that his good sister, the spirit of the system, is in very complicated emotions now.

He couldn't guarantee that the man wouldn't tell Oliver what he thought.

"Tsk, I thought you would argue a bit. Is this a default?" Xiaomeng looked at him with unsurprising eyes. If it wasn't for his eyes, Yan Zeyue would have believed what she said. That's it.

"You...don't tell him." Yan Zeyue stared at him for a long time before finally choking out a word.

"I only know that you have a previous life, but I don't know what happened in your previous life at all, so I'm curious, is it your previous life or your current life that made you think this way?" Xiaomeng gnawed. He took a pill and glanced at him casually.

Yan Zeyue looked at her, as if she wanted to say a few words casually to fool her.

Xiaomeng looked at him.

"What I'm asking is not when you were tempted, but... when did you want to lock him up?" Xiaomeng seemed to have seen his thoughts and reminded.

Yan Zeyue silently stared at the grass under her feet.

Xiaomeng's heart: Tsk, no matter how scheming this person is, he can't stop me from craving cp! ! ! ! !Yan Lin is real!

"I have to say, your idea is very dangerous, young man. It's very frustrating~" Xiaomeng said to him with a smile.

Yan Zeyue blinked.

"Anyway, don't tell him." He looked at Xiaomeng.

Xiaomeng sighed.

"Anyway, don't really do such a thing, at least not now." She slowly jumped onto the eaves, lay down on it, yawned, and said to him.

"It's okay after that?"

"Well, yes." Xiaomeng fell asleep after finishing speaking.

Yan Zeyue glanced at her and walked in the direction of Orlynworth.