The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

When Yao Yuchen heard that Yan Xuan on the other end of the phone had believed him, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of relief as if he hadn't pooped for a week and then suddenly did.

Orlynworth looked at Yao Yuchen and was about to say something when he caught a glimpse of the leaves beside him being blown up by the wind.

Yan Zeyue said before that his grandfather was good at the wind element, and according to the system appraisal, he was probably at the fifth level of the wind element.

so……

This is the most appropriate way to appear (pretend)!

Then, among the fallen leaves blown up by the wind, the figure of Mr. Yanxuan appeared.

True Pretentious King

How could Yan Zeyue's little Baitian be his grandson? !It doesn't look like it.

"I heard that you cut down all the trees in this grove." It was clearly a question, but Mr. Yanxuan turned it into a statement.

For some reason, Olynworth remembered the phrase that almost every wizard who saw him said, "You are the kid who bombed 26th Street."

An interrogative sentence is more certain than a declarative sentence! ! !

"Shall I give you another title again? Hehehe." Xiaomeng's gloating face appeared in front of him.

"It's called—how about the Destroyer King?"

Oliverth: "..."

I can't tell you, will you change it?

In the end, Orlynworth chose to ignore Xiaomeng.

"Yes. If the loss is large, I can use the Repairing Curse. If the loss is very large, let my father pay you the money." Olynworth betrayed Dumbledore decisively.

———Super cute dividing line———

At this time, Dumbledore, who was eating cockroaches with a happy face in the principal's office, suddenly sneezed.

"Who is scolding me?" He muttered, pulling off the legs of the cockroaches and putting them in his mouth.

Public portraits (expired principal): "..."

———Super cute dividing line———

"Of course not." Yan Xuan looked at Orlynworth with a smile.

"Actually, to tell you the truth, with this sword technique, even I can only cut down three relatively thick trees, and it is impossible to cut down such a large forest. So, can you tell me how you did it? Is it?" Yanxuan looked at Orlynworth curiously.

"Huh? How did you do it? Uh... I don't know either. I'm like Teacher Yao Yuchen. I read a lot of balabala, and then I swipe my finger forward, just, just, that's it, that's it." His Pointing to the woods that had been completely cut down by him, he stammered.

Yao Yuchen: "???"

I recited sword formulas so elegantly, but you have read a lot of balabala? !

Yan Xuan was a little strange, how could this be possible?He, a powerhouse at the tenth level of Immortal Soul, is unable to use such a basic sword art to such a terrifying degree.

unless he...

As soon as this idea appeared in Yan Xuan's mind, he immediately rejected it.

How is this possible?He would rather believe it was a dream than the possibility.

After all, that power...

It is impossible to have that kind of power as long as you are silently. Throughout the ages, there have been many silently.

But without this kind of power, how could it be possible for him to use a basic sword art to such an effect? !

Yan Xuan felt that this question was really difficult to solve.

Few people possessed that kind of special power throughout the ages, and those who possessed that kind of power were either driven mad or became murderous madmen.