The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

He smiled thoughtfully.

Even so, he will still bring the Malfoy family under his command.

Because several powerful families had a very great influence on him, and he was enough to offer a bargaining chip that the Malfoy family could not refuse.

As long as the Malfoys did something for him, it would be impossible to return to Voldemort.

He let out a breath of relief.

Finally understood, and made his brain cells commit suicide one by one.

He rubbed his temples with a headache.

The two people next to him looked at him in bewilderment, not knowing what happened.

Olynworth continued to switch his perspective to his patron saint, although his patron saint can only turn into a cloud of white mist now.

He watched Dumbledore look sullenly at the parchment.

Dumbledore knew of his plan and was very supportive, there was no doubt about it.

Dumbledore looked at the parchment in his hand with some headache.

After hesitating again and again, he finally read the name written on the parchment.

"Harry Potter!"

All of Hogwarts fell silent.

Oliverth: "???"

Remember he didn't vote in two!

Could it be that Ravenclaw prefect...?

With a dazed expression, he pressed the wand against his temple, and pulled out a silver thread.

He quickly entered the memory, frowning and searching in the memory.

Looking at that part of...memory last night, he couldn't help but blushed. He quickly scanned through those memories, and successfully found the memory of throwing two pieces of parchment with his name on it into the Goblet of Fire. .

Looking at the senior in his memory, he was speechless.

Well, this senior's behavior is really too suspicious, who knows why he didn't notice it at the time.

He continued to search with a dark face, and received the section where he had put his name into the Goblet of Fire.

He watched blankly as he threw the paper into the Goblet of Fire.

There are no two sheets of paper with Harry's name on it.

And in this case, the other one can only be cast by the Ravenclaw prefect.

As for why the senior of Ravenclaw voted for Harry's name?That should be obvious.

This kid was chosen by the bald man with no nose.

I have to say that this child is really pitiful, to be possessed by that scum.

Orlynworth stared at the memory blankly. For some reason, the savior hadn't been of any use in the past few years, and he had to solve any troubles by himself.

"Damn it, if I didn't try to trick Voldemort into resurrecting... After the brine egg is resurrected, I will skin him in minutes! His tendons are cramped." Orlingworth took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and muttered.

He withdrew from his memory and walked to the door of the house with a smile.

"Ha, our fourth warrior will probably be here in a while." Orlingworth said to the two people behind him with a smile.

"The fourth warrior?" Fleur Delacour tilted her head strangely. "How could there be a fourth warrior? There are only three warriors in the Triwizard Tournament. You probably didn't read the rules clearly, right?" Fu Rong acted as if he hadn't read the rules of the Triwizard Tournament clearly, and reminded him a little strangely.

Just then, Harry opened the door and walked in.

Everyone except Oliver was stunned.