The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

Chapter 292 Facial Paralysis

Olynworth said that he was very speechless. If it wasn't for the reason of the power seal, he would have beaten the kid beside him who needed to be beaten to the ground...

But obviously, now that all his power has been sealed, he can't do this.

In fact, today was a really strange day. In the morning, I was first involved in the heavenly world, and I promised Yan Linsheng to help deal with Xun Boxiao, the big devil in the heavenly world, and then I was confessed by my best friend...

Now he is very confused, he doesn't know what to do.He didn't know what his friend was going to do afterwards.

It was only now that he realized that he didn't seem to know Yan Zeyue very well, and he couldn't guess what he would do after rejecting his confession the next day.It is also impossible to guess whether Yan Zeyue really likes herself.

Is this confession sincere?

Perhaps his friend's love for him is not love, but a kind of dependence and possessiveness.

"Xiao Yuaner~" the person behind him suddenly said.

"What's the matter?" Orlynworth's face was very bad, and he wanted to slap the face of the person behind him.

"I love you." The person behind him rubbed against him.

"Oh." Orlynworth moved forward blankly, feeling a sense of alienation throughout.This discovery made the people behind him dissatisfied.

"You're hiding from me." Yan Zeyue gritted her teeth, and suddenly exerted force on the hand holding him, pulling Orlynworth back.

"*." Olynworth really wanted to kick this idiot away, but obviously, in the current situation, even if he kicked ten times, he probably couldn't kick Yan Zeyue away.

"Is this the kind of plant you were talking about?" The black-haired boy who was holding him behind him smiled and asked, rubbing his head against the back of his neck.

Orlynworth looked expressionlessly at the big box covered with cloth in the corner of the house, completely ignoring Yan Zeyue behind him.

Yan Zeyue sighed behind him, her eyes were full of disappointment, as if she was really hurt by Orlynworth.

"Don't always have this expression, make it seem like I'm bullying you." Orlynworth said with an awkward expression, his voice was very stiff.

Yan Zeyue looked at him with a smile, and her arms around his waist tightened.

"If it was you, of course it wouldn't matter if you bullied me, wouldn't it?" Yan Zeyue's eyes brightened.

Olynworth was still expressionless, thanking the God of Death for letting him know all the skills of pretending to be cold, and also letting him know how to become a qualified facial paralysis.

But obviously, Death is much better than him, at least he can open his mouth to talk, he doesn't even want to open his mouth and say a word.

Yan Zeyue closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, but obviously, he failed. He squeezed Orlynworth's chin angrily, forcing him to look at him.

"Excuse me, sir, can you get out?" Orlingworth said in a cold voice, still maintaining his paralyzed image.

"Tsk, our next god of death, the next administrator of the heavens, is really cold!" Yan Zeyue squeezed these words out of his mouth viciously.

And Orlynworth just looked at him blankly, didn't even say a word, and couldn't see any emotion in his eyes.

Yan Zeyue felt that she was really angry.There is a feeling of being punched in cotton.

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