The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

Orlynworth stared at him with a smile for 2 minutes.

"you sure?"

Yan Zeyue nodded again, and transformed back into a dragon's body.

"I looked at you because I wanted to see me terminate the contract, and then..." Yan Zeyue gave him a suspicious look.

"Ah, indeed, I was thinking that you didn't know. I didn't expect you to know. This discovery really distressed me." Olynworth gave him a mischievous look, and touched the lovely faucet. .

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, my real body..." Yan Zeyue gave him a self-seeking look.

"Hmm, the last step." Orlingworth motioned for him to close his eyes, then stretched out his hand and tapped his dragon's tail lightly.

Gold glitters.

……

The entire Hogwarts people looked at the strong golden light that suddenly shone from the dormitory in bewilderment.

"Fuck, what the hell?" Ron looked at the golden light in bewilderment.

"Wait, that seems to be a dormitory in Gryffindor..." Harry said with a strange expression. "Perhaps that guy Seamus did it?"

Hermione blinked.

"But I think you should be more suspicious of that little Mr. Dumbledore. If it was Seamus, he would only blow up that dormitory instead of making such a golden light out of nowhere. That little Mr. Dumbledore has always been doing these things for no reason." I heard that a senior saw a pile of shit flying out of his dormitory."

she said thoughtfully.

"I think I should be thankful that it wasn't Seamus, otherwise our entire Hogwarts would have been blown up." Ron muttered.

Draco couldn't help laughing when he heard that.

"Oh, shut up!" Ron skillfully stretched out his hand and covered the mouth of someone with hairline crisis.

……

"Uh... isn't this movement a bit loud?" Yan Zeyue had already completed the contract ceremony. Although he didn't watch the whole process, he glanced at the golden light outside and inside the house that hadn't dissipated. I feel that this contract is not simple.

Orlynworth didn't speak, just smiled and pushed him down on the bed when he was already in adult form, ripped off his collar violently, and kissed his collarbone.

"I love you, little Yanyan is awesome." He looked down at Yan Zeyue below him.

Yan Zeyue's body trembled, and she looked away with red eyes.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought you relied on your strength." Olynworth looked at his shy look and couldn't help but tease him.

He also had expectations, and naturally he would not do things that he was not sure of. He knew that a dragon that had just completed its contract would generally have a period of weakness, but after the period of weakness, it would be improved to a higher level.

Thinking of this, he smirked softly a few times.

"It's been checked, there is no formation." Orlynworth rubbed lightly on him.

Yan Zeyue raised her eyebrows.

"There will be class in 2 minutes."

Olynworth stopped his movements expressionlessly.

"*"

"But it's the history of magic." Yan Zeyue reminded.

Oliverworth: "?"

If it was Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class, or some old bat's Potions class, he would still take it, but if it was that Professor Binns' History of Magic... well, he felt like he suddenly didn't take it obliged.

"Is that..." He pulled off Yan Zeyue's shirt excitedly.

"There is a formation." Yan Zeyue felt like he was dying of laughter.