The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

"**! What's the matter?" Krum looked at Harry who walked in with a dazed expression. He didn't know how he was feeling now, but it was all very strange.

"Hogwarts has two third-year warriors in a row?" Orlynworth asked them with a smile.

The two of them were silent, and Krum opened his mouth after an unknown amount of time.

In short, Krum's direct actions throughout the whole process are like this: Hesitant to speak but then hesitant, hesitant to speak but then hesitant, sorting out the language, forgetting to say something.

Orlynworth raised his eyebrows. He had clearly seen Harry being pressed against the wall by Dumbledore and questioned severely.

500 points in Slytherin almost came out...

If he hadn't controlled it a bit, he might have choked on laughter on the spot...

"Ha, okay, okay, don't be too surprised, if the Goblet of Fire meets two equally outstanding people from a school, they will all be selected, right?"

Orlynworth tried to put off the two men who were staring at him dumbfounded.

Krum was still dumbfounded.

……

the next day.

The friends around him didn't know whether to comfort Harry or bless Harry.

Anyway, Sirius was the most serious, usually super funny person, but this time he seemed to be a different person, discussing with Harry with a serious face about who framed him.

And when they were discussing, Orlynworth standing next to him didn't know what to say.

Couldn't join their discussion and tell them he was the one who framed Harry?

You can't tell Sirius that the person who threw Harry's name into the Goblet of Fire is the senior of Ravenclaw?

Now he is not going to make the matter of that senior public.

It might be better for him to deal with these things after Voldemort is resurrected.

He thought wistfully.

After all, the current senior of Ravenclaw is still of great use.

Without this senior, the resurrection of Voldemort would not have been possible.

His main plan now is to build on the basis of Voldemort's resurrection.

If the noseless man can't be revived, then his plan can't be carried out!

So he can only keep this senior for now.

He took a sip of plain water in a speechless manner, but unfortunately he choked on it.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough...

Both Sirius and Harry looked at him.

He smiled awkwardly, fled like flying, and closed the door.

He took a deep breath as he walked out the door.

Dumbledore knew of his plan, but Dumbledore didn't expect a piece of parchment to pop up again.

That Ravenclaw senior must be very happy now.

He thought he would never attract anyone's attention.

Orlynworth smiled disdainfully.

As expected of Voldemort.

These routines have been played badly, but Voldemort never minded playing it again, and even after he finished casting his name, he would naively think that he was hiding well enough.

The first race is about to start.

But the wand needs to be inspected before the game starts.

It was Ollivander who checked his wand this time.

He couldn't just muddle through like he did when he went to the Ministry of Magic last time.

He thought about this question many times.

He knew the material of his wand well.

He sighed helplessly.