The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

"Could it be that you want to confess to someone else, and then treat me as a guinea pig?" Orlynworth stared wide-eyed, and looked at the rose in the boy's hand with his mouth wide open.

Yan Zeyue felt that he was never as speechless as he is now. He sighed, knelt down on one knee in front of Orlynworth, and looked at him sincerely.

He knew that Olynworth was very smart, and it was impossible not to understand what he meant. There was only one possibility for saying this now, and that was not wanting to face his confession.

"I love you, regardless of past life or present life." His tone was firm, and the sincerity in his eyes was about to overflow.

Orlynworth swallowed, grabbed the sheets tightly, and tried to look strange.

"Why, do you really think of me as a guinea pig? You will be rejected when you confess your love to someone you like, so try me first?"

He asked calmly.

Yan Zeyue just looked at him with complicated eyes.

"It's really hard to accept? Or, you don't want to face it? Want to escape?!" Yan Zeyue was a little angry, Olynworth was avoiding, he didn't want to face Yan Zeyue's confession.

Yan Zeyue guessed right.Orlynworth has been evading, pretending not to understand his confession.

Yan Zeyue felt a headache, and he instantly guessed the reason. It was the blood of the real dragon that was almost fully awakened today. After all, today is a blood that has just awakened, so it will naturally be a little irritable. It is impossible for him not to understand this kind of common sense.

But he really couldn't control his irritable emotions. The blood of the real dragon was much stronger than he imagined. It was the only mysterious power in the legend that could be compared with the power of chaos.

Yan Zeyue's breathing was a little disordered, he tried his best to control his blood burst, but in the end his blood burst: he pressed Olynworth on the bed.

"It's impossible for you to understand what I mean. You were pretending just now, right? But... now you can't pretend even if you want to." Yan Zeyue's voice was a little hoarse.

Orlynworth's eyes widened in astonishment, and he wanted to slap the person in front of him, but soon he discovered a very desperate thing.

All his powers are sealed!It was an all-too-familiar feeling, a formation, a formation that could suppress all the strength of anyone.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this kind of formation is an ancient forbidden formation!

Yan Zeyue clasped his two hands above his head.

"You added WeChat with someone today, right?" Yan Zeyue's hoarse voice rang in his ears.

"You, what are you doing?! You fuck off to labor and management... oh!"

Orlynworth feels his lips are blocked (a simple black face doesn't affect the atmosphere?)

Orlynworth stared at the culprit viciously, wishing he could kick him down.

***This man is really sick.Orlynworth cursed in his heart.

He struggled violently, his eyes seemed to swallow Yan Zeyue alive.

Yan Zeyue's calm eyes were actually stained with a trace of fanaticism, yes, how long has he been looking forward to this scene.

Perhaps it was because of the blessing of the awakening of the blood, Yan Zeyue felt that he was a little out of control, of course, it might also be because of holding back for a long time, this time he finally took a bold turn.

Yan Zeyue closed her eyes, enjoying it, God knows how long he had been looking forward to in the last life...

(How many people are watching now? Come on with a little yellow face)