The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

Chapter 62 Wall Leichardt

In fact, if Orlynworth hadn't developed any magic mobile phone or magic computer, Rosika would not have believed him at all.

After all, an eight-year-old is going to invent a potion?Who are you kidding? !

After all, no matter how talented a person is in the eyes of everyone, it is impossible to do this, right? !

But he was an absolute surprise.

Because although when the magic computer and magic phone were announced to the public, what he said was that you were thirsty and didn't help him.

But then you were thirsty and didn't even say he didn't give him any help.And he also said that it was very cool to use, (when it was announced to the public, Olympus asked the system to help him get dozens of software and hardware) which added a wave of popularity to Olympus.

Then because Dumbledore got several big shots to nominate him, he directly became the recipient of the Order of Merlin, and jumped directly onto the Chocolate Frog card.

Coupled with the fact that he has published a bunch of articles in various newspapers and periodicals, almost everyone in the magic world knows him.

Although Rosica didn't know how talented he was in potions, she believed in him because of those alchemy items that were popular in the magic world.

At noon, the werewolves were going to stay in Orlynworth for dinner, but Orlynworth saw their lunch in advance, and I took it to express your heart.

Oliver was on his way to Takal's house.

"Mr. Dumbledore." A voice came from behind.

Olynworth turned around strangely, and it was the yellow-haired spirited guy today, that is, the mutant werewolf that Takal was talking about.

But he found that these spiritual guys were different from the morning ones.

He had lost a lot of weight and his face was unusually pale.

He threw two bottles that were bigger than the bottles that Orlynworth let the werewolves bleed into today, and Orlynworth quickly reached out to catch them.

It was full of blood.

Olynworth wanted to say that he didn't need it anymore, that 25 bottles was enough.but……

If he said this, the young man in front of him might be angry and set the Ministry of Magic on fire.

"What's your name? Maybe I need your help to do some experiments when I develop it."

"Wol Reichardt. For the experiment... It's barely enough. Two bottles, just give me 15 Galleons." The spirited guy...ah no, it should be called a tight guy now, and the tight guy is going to Olympus. shouted patiently.

Orlynworth glanced at him speechlessly, and threw a bag over.Then an apparition came to Takal's house.

Thakal sat leisurely on the sofa, looking super sloppy.People's first impression is that he is an otaku. Although he is handsome, his perfect sloppy temperament cannot be concealed by his peerless appearance.

Thakal doesn't seem ready to cook.Turned on the magic phone and ordered a takeaway.

There are a few dedicated takeaways in the alley.I heard that people who are poor don't look good enough to work here.As for who their boss is?

It's boggin bok!

I have to say that this Knockturn Alley is really notorious, and all the deliverymen in the magic world dare not come here to deliver.

Then the old fox saw a business opportunity.

Thakal had just ordered takeaway when he discovered that Orlynworth had arrived at his house.

"You're here. Are the werewolves easy to get along with?" He put his feet on the armchair and asked casually.

"It's easy to get along with." Oliverth nodded.

"I think your vigilance against me will never allow you to eat my food, right?" Takal glanced at him casually.

Olynworth felt a little embarrassed, but Takal also guessed right.There's a lot of food in his antiseptic refrigerator.He wasn't going to eat Thakal's meal either.

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