The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

"Oh, Tom..." Yan Zeyue muttered.

"This duel club ends here." Just as he was still thinking, Orlynworth had already walked out of the smoke, and at the second before he walked out, he stuffed his wand into Yan Zeyue's mouth. hands.

"Who wins who wins?" Draco looked at the excitement and looked at Orlynworth's hand, and found that there was no wand in his hand.

He opened his mouth wide and looked shocked, as if he had guessed something.

"Ze Yue. I believe that through this duel, everyone has improved a lot, so let's leave now." Orlynworth said with a smile, and inadvertently pushed Harry onto Draco.

Draco's usually pale face flushed, and he pulled Harry towards him honestly.

"Draco?" Harry looked at him strangely.

"Oh, I'm a little tired, do you mind if I lean on you?"

……

Olynworth looked at the scene in the audience and smiled softly. He bet that if Dumbledore was here now, he would definitely come up with one of his classic lines: It's good to be young.

"Xiao Yuan'er." Yan Zeyue rubbed against him.

"I recently applied. If I guess correctly, the Triwizard Tournament can be held in advance next semester, and many plots can be advanced in advance. When Voldemort appears, I will destroy that diary immediately. And separate Harry's body from that shred of Voldemort's soul."

Orlingworth put his hand on his head and rubbed it, and said with a smile.

"The Triwizard Tournament is like having a dance, and having a dance is like an official announcement between us." Yan Zeyue's eyes lit up immediately.

Orlynworth gave him a brainstorm with a smile.

"What are you thinking? We were only in the third grade at that time."

Yan Zeyue looked at him aggrieved.

"But of course, if you want to make an official announcement, it's not impossible. Let Cedric be the Hogwarts warrior when the time comes, and we two will concentrate on... falling in love."

Orlynworth rolled his eyes and pinched the cheek of the person next to him.

"When we have solved all the troubles, I will take you all over the world. In the previous life, I have to make up for everything I haven't played with you or seen with you," Orlynworth said in a low voice.

"Okay, you can't break your promise." Yan Zeyue looked at him, her eyes were wide open, as if she could put down the whole world, and she seemed so small that she could only pretend to be him alone.

(I suddenly found it easy to write be, but it must be he.)

"Voldemort... When I have defeated it, I really want to put it in the zoo for people to watch." Orlingworth was thinking, ready to solve this trouble first.

"This time, the minister will heavily second the proposal. Maybe he can make a lot of money. At that time, he can hang a sign of a human-snake mutant animal, and the money will definitely come in a lot."

Yan Zeyue laughed loudly, and lightly pecked Orlynworth on the face.

"I heard that my former patron saint and your contracted beast are now playing together?" Orlynworth suddenly asked gossip.

"Yes, but I want to correct a problem with your name. Now I can no longer call that little broken dragon my contracted beast. He terminated the contract with me. After learning that I am also a dragon, and I am still a dragon stronger than him. After that." Yan Zeyue was speechless.