The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

He has also heard about this stupid old stubborn, after all, he is a person with a weak sixth sense. At that time, he thought that the appearance in the photo did not hinder the person with the pink toad because of the Death Eaters. Obviously from this moment Judging from the scene, he guessed right.

Anyway, he knew very well that they couldn't be rampant. Before long, he would use the name Voldemort as a shield for all his terrorist acts, and he would use Voldemort's role to the extreme.

At that time, the magic world may really undergo a change.

He thought about it, and covered his ears thoughtfully. He didn't want half of his thoughts to be suddenly interrupted by a Death Eater's scream.

He was speechless.

Although he knew that many of the people who joined Voldemort everywhere were forced to do so because they were afraid of Voldemort, but he really didn't understand why he had a lot of drama for a psychopath, and he was never willing to reveal his truth to his subordinates. The "people" of ideas work hard.

But the damned Death Eaters and their masters are going to die now!

He quietly leaned against the stone next to him for a while, and then opened his eyes and looked over after a long time.

Sure enough, the strange things with Voldemort and his Death Eaters were probably coming to an end, and Orlingworth squinted his eyes when the last scream fell.

He will not expose the fact that he is not dead to these desperate lunatics for the time being, after all, if he is exposed at that time, it will damage Voldemort's reputation.After all, he can watch a person pretend to be dead from under his nose and slip away, that is a very beautiful thing, isn't it.

He looked at the silver arm that suddenly appeared on Wormtail's hand, and smiled thoughtfully.

He had heard what Voldemort had said.

"... out of Dumbledore's help and protection, into my hands, here he is, and you all think my nemesis is this boy..."

Oliverworth: "?"

Did you fall so much just now, why can't you understand what Voldemort is saying now?

He turned around and penetrated with a dazed expression on his face. He felt that Voldemort would not say anything useless, but he still had a bad premonition. A very accurate hunch of someone who can predict.

next second...

"Crucio!" That ray of red light illuminated Voldemort's pale face, and a pair of blood-red eyes were extremely dazzling in the dark night.

Orlynworth understood in a flash.

What exactly is Voldemort going to do, why does he have that ominous premonition...!

He frowned.Squinting, he drew his wand.

He lightly took the wand and pointed it forward, then watched the red light hit Harry's body hard at a very fast speed with a blank expression.

He couldn't cut off all the effects. After all, he couldn't transmit voices to Harry now. If he wanted to avoid being discovered by Voldemort, this was the only way.

He sighed helplessly, now he could only minimize Harry's pain.

Harry struggled, cursing non-stop.

"****!***! Damn it! Fuck off you disgusting groundhogs!" Harry yelled, shocking many people.